<?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-1914021423392203024</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:59:43.750+03:00</updated><category term='Teatru'/><category term='Comics'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Diverse'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='My Computer'/><category term='Books and Co.'/><category term='Wallpapers'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Programming'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>We Should Smile More</title><subtitle type='html'>"Ignorance is the curse of God, 
 Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6260662807881451139</id><published>2008-02-28T14:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T14:28:49.371+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu e adevarat... Ok, poate Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R8angFn1hHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HDFNJ4JV2XY/s1600-h/equations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172005391788508274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R8angFn1hHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HDFNJ4JV2XY/s400/equations.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6260662807881451139?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6260662807881451139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6260662807881451139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/nu-e-adevarat-ok-poate-time.html' title='Nu e adevarat... Ok, poate Time...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R8angFn1hHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/HDFNJ4JV2XY/s72-c/equations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5579539063765733585</id><published>2008-02-21T17:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:37:31.819+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mika</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R72arFn1hGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vYXCtQDEFdY/s1600-h/a9672094b5af1b76787f033992c203ea.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169458012325512290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R72arFn1hGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vYXCtQDEFdY/s200/a9672094b5af1b76787f033992c203ea.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A.K.A. this year's Brit Awards &lt;span class="Snap_Shot_Preview" style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.brits.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Breakthrough Act winner. Go Mika!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai jos, opening performance by Mika la respectivul show. "A great night that cap a great 12 months of Mika achievements." &lt;span class="Snap_Shot_Preview" style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mikasounds.com/uk.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5zySOfsIZCI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5579539063765733585?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5579539063765733585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5579539063765733585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/mika.html' title='Mika'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R72arFn1hGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vYXCtQDEFdY/s72-c/a9672094b5af1b76787f033992c203ea.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-1361944093554112439</id><published>2008-02-13T10:32:00.018+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T11:22:22.909+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Today's wallpapers</title><content type='html'>Ce model mai bun pentru wallpaperuri noi (sau, cel putin, prelucrari de imagini noi) decat sora mea cea incredibila, Cristina&lt;span class="Snap_Shot_Preview" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://amusingbutconfusing.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R7Kr0Fn1hCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/t3IneUjC_Lc/s1600-h/ToiEtMoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166380633898189858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R7Kr0Fn1hCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/t3IneUjC_Lc/s400/ToiEtMoi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166381883733673042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R7Ks81n1hFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yOuZGwtKSVs/s400/Cristina6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166381544431256642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R7KspFn1hEI/AAAAAAAAAII/vIOlyLNyKrE/s400/Cristina3prim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sau... ma rog... Cristina si Jimmy, impreuna... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Observatie: A doua imagine, pe cat de ireala si de Tim Burton - style pare (multumesc, multumesc...) e reala, si a fost facuta toamna asta pe sinele de trenulet pentru copii din parcul din Baia Mare. Imi asum creditul atat pentru poza, cat si pentru prelucrarea ei :) , dar fara minunea de sora pe care o am... ar fi fost numai niste sine plictisitoare si incolore. Deci... nu prea mai am vreun merit, pana la urma... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-1361944093554112439?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/1361944093554112439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/1361944093554112439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/todays-wallpapers.html' title='Today&apos;s wallpapers'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R7Kr0Fn1hCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/t3IneUjC_Lc/s72-c/ToiEtMoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6646350366151023703</id><published>2008-02-12T09:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:44:10.471+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Pirates Of The Caribbean 2 Bloopers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrE1CB9nzR8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jrE1CB9nzR8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/1914021423392203024-6646350366151023703?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6646350366151023703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6646350366151023703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/pirates-of-caribbean-2-bloopers.html' title='Pirates Of The Caribbean 2 Bloopers'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2769626994922841435</id><published>2008-02-08T19:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T19:31:12.674+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Now we all deserve to die...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTo0qvNURmo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTo0qvNURmo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all deserve to die...&lt;br /&gt;Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why:&lt;br /&gt;Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett,&lt;br /&gt;There are two kinds of men and only two...&lt;br /&gt;There's the one staying put in his proper place&lt;br /&gt;And one with his foot in the other one's face&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, Mrs Lovett! Look at you!&lt;br /&gt;No, we all deserve to die&lt;br /&gt;Even you, Mrs Lovett, even I!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-2769626994922841435?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2769626994922841435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2769626994922841435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-we-all-deserve-to-die.html' title='Now we all deserve to die...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2771458315092871238</id><published>2008-02-05T14:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:45:50.053+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Sleep Through The Static</title><content type='html'>Beautiful music... memories... music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZvcZr1Smws&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piesa e "Enemy", de pe albumul "Sleep Through The Static" al lui Jack Johnson... Impresionant, dar asteptat de impresionant, pentru oricine a mai ascultat muzica lui vreodata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" The hatred in the box then I locked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   The strongest one I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   I buried it all, grew a tree without thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   Sat beneath the shade... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-2771458315092871238?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2771458315092871238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2771458315092871238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/sleep-through-static.html' title='Sleep Through The Static'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5007560030999769966</id><published>2008-02-04T10:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T10:42:19.223+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Programming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Pai nu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6bPycbQEhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/oGqjX8kRE_A/s1600-h/X.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163042488357753362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6bPycbQEhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/oGqjX8kRE_A/s400/X.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5007560030999769966?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5007560030999769966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5007560030999769966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/pai-nu.html' title='Pai nu?'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6bPycbQEhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/oGqjX8kRE_A/s72-c/X.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5452369751153127995</id><published>2008-02-02T21:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:32:56.089+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Justificare</title><content type='html'>Vorbeam odata cu cineva si mi-a spus "sa ma justific: de ce imi place James Blunt?". Ok pai... sa ma justific atunci:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YNYTR1oSJ3c&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are o voce absolut... incredibila. E adevarat, in mare parte canta in falsetto, care e o tehnica muzicala pe care... ori o iubesti ori o urasti (Mika, de asemenea, a ajuns atat de cunoscut, atat de repede, datorita falsetto-ului, dar la el e ceva mai amplificata toata treaba... si asta e deja alt subiect...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muzica... ah, muzica... E muzica aia care imi place mie atat de mult... care e atat de placut de ascultat in tren... sau seara... Si versurile... Si chitara... da... chitara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum... cativa ani... cred ca eram in clasa a 12-a... sora mea a fost plecata in vacanta la Brasov, la bunici, si cand a venit inapoi mi-a adus un CD... James Blunt: "Back To Bedlam", CD audio plus DVD live dintr-un concert. Si, ma rog, ei ii placea, asa ca ne-am uitat intr-o zi, pe calculator, la concert. Tin minte... incredibil... tin minte ca ma uitam... intotdeauna e ciudat cand asculti ceva muzica pentru prima data, pentru ca nu stii daca iti place... inca... nu te-ai obisnuit si nu stii... daca iti place. Dar ma uitam la concert si ascultam muzica... si il vedeam cantand la chitara... si la pian... dar partea cu chitara simteam ca imi place mai mult... si era asa... ciudat... (ador momentele astea in viata...) simteam cum ceva se intampla in mine... ca si cum crestea ceva... idee... ceva... idee... ceva... Urmatoarea dimineata m-am trezit si STIAM ca vreau sa invat sa cant la chitara. Era asa de clar si era ca si cum gasisem ceva ce cautam de o vreme. Pur si simplu stiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost superb momentul. A fost, cred, ca si atunci cand am descoperit teatrul, numai ca acum descoperisem muzica. A trecut destul de mult timp de atunci, si am mai trecut prin multe... am venit in Cluj, la facultate, si am cunoscut niste oameni (ah, ce oameni...) si am mai ascultat muzica... si mi-a mai cantat lumea la chitara, langa mine... pentru mine... Si apoi i-am luat chitara Cristinei (pe ea am lasat-o cu pianul... si... cu totii stim cine a inspirat-o la asta... chiar daca nu ar recunoaste niciodata... Tot un "falsetto"...) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si azi, dupa cativa ani de maturizare si experiente si oameni si muzica... am invatat sa cant "Same mistake" a lui James Blunt la chitara. Dupa tab-uri de pe net. Bineinteles, mai... in slow motion... si bineinteles... greu... foarte greu... dar sunetele alea... Ca nimic altceva de pe Pamant. (Ah, da, de semestrul asta imi iau profesor, pentru ca vreau sa STIU sa cant, nu sa incerc sa cant...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Ggx2-NqTDQ&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si imi mai place James pentru omul extraordinar care e... Pentru omul ala... bun, chiar bun care e... Pentru ca a spus asta: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"We go through this really amazing experience called life and we're trying to understand it... I really love life. I really enjoy it but it does trouble me and as it goes and it ticks by - it's not very long - you kind of wonder what you're going to get out of it, where to look for greater depth and meaning, and why we do the things we do to fill it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pentru muzica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5452369751153127995?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5452369751153127995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5452369751153127995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/02/justificare.html' title='Justificare'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2192240160717393505</id><published>2008-01-30T22:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:16:00.367+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><title type='text'>1 - 0 pentru creier</title><content type='html'>Stiu foarte multe despre creier. Despre vise, despre amintiri... multe, multe, pentru ca in liceu am avut... o perioada extraordinara, si un profesor incredibil, si de atunci ador biologia si tot ce tine de asta... Dar dintre toate, creierul e preferatul meu, pentru ca e perfect. Dar cat e de extraordinar cand, rar de tot, se intampla ca masinaria asta extraordinara sa se incurce? Sau nu neaparat sa se incurce, dar sa fie un pic... pacalita? (si de catre cine? de catre noi? oamenii adica? :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A se asculta cu castile, cu sunetul dat destul de tare (serios, cu castile) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wT1XuB95qMk&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bine... adevarul e ca nu e o inselare propriu-zisa a creierului sau a vreunui simt, e doar impresia noatra ca am fi castigat ceva, pentru ca de fapt e obisnuinta noatra de a asocia anumite sunete cu anumite actiuni precise si cunoscute... stocate printre amintiri... e doar obisnuinta... Deci... 1-0 pentru creier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-2192240160717393505?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2192240160717393505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2192240160717393505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-0-pentru-creier.html' title='1 - 0 pentru creier'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6920538376594617897</id><published>2008-01-30T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:51:45.801+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Thx bra</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu, chiar nu stiu de ce mi se par atat de amuzante glumele cu informatica sau stiinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6DFjsbQEgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TTuSWg77Mpc/s1600-h/Funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161342389978141186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6DFjsbQEgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TTuSWg77Mpc/s400/Funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ca si o gluma pe care ne-a zis-o odata proful de Arhitectura Calculatoarelor, in primul an, ceva de genul ca... doi programatori la un restaurant... chelnerul aduce nota de plata: 1000$, iar unul dintre tipi ii da 1024$ si spune: "poftim asa... ca sa fie rotund." Pentru mine e amuzant, dar pentru cati inca? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6920538376594617897?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6920538376594617897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6920538376594617897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/thx-bra.html' title='Thx bra'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R6DFjsbQEgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TTuSWg77Mpc/s72-c/Funny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5421311745355405405</id><published>2008-01-29T16:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T09:51:27.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>La linea</title><content type='html'>"La linea" e o serie de desene animate (in jur de 150 de episoade scurte, de 3 minute), create de Osvaldo Cavandolli in 1969... absolut geniale... Minimalismul si simplitatea sunt "timeless".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/skb2gKR7rOk&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, si limba in care "vorbeste" personajul e un fel de combinatie intre italiana si o serie de dialecte vechi din zona Italiei...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5421311745355405405?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5421311745355405405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5421311745355405405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-linea.html' title='La linea'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5416589658448297966</id><published>2008-01-28T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:08:38.891+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>"All the words I learned are living with me, in me. The words... and the music."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160634497763381746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R55Bu8bQEfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TMU20q-YE3k/s400/Words.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5416589658448297966?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5416589658448297966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5416589658448297966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R55Bu8bQEfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TMU20q-YE3k/s72-c/Words.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-8716577982353189322</id><published>2008-01-24T20:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:16:53.766+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Mr.Pitiful</title><content type='html'>Noul videoclip al lui Matt Costa: "Mr.Pitiful".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w--2CksJqkE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-8716577982353189322?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8716577982353189322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8716577982353189322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/mrpitiful.html' title='Mr.Pitiful'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7370749444960935511</id><published>2008-01-22T11:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:21:14.673+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>My favourite music</title><content type='html'>"Making of" pentru cel mai recent album al lui Jack Johnson, care urmeaza sa apara in luna februarie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ujMI0libAs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7370749444960935511?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7370749444960935511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7370749444960935511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-favourite-music.html' title='My favourite music'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-9124456594746717321</id><published>2008-01-20T22:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:21:27.541+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Cadouri pentru casa mea</title><content type='html'>Doua tablouri. Pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primele cadouri pe care le-am primit pentru casa pe care o sa o am "cand o sa fiu mare". Nu am cum sa scriu sau sa spun sau sa arat in vreun fel cat de enorm de mult imi plac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5O3ifNNqmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wW9QUwytlVM/s1600-h/Gift1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157667801389705826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5O3ifNNqmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wW9QUwytlVM/s320/Gift1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5O3s_NNqnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cyOqOdfeOiw/s1600-h/Gift2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157667981778332274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5O3s_NNqnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cyOqOdfeOiw/s320/Gift2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cadoul e cu atat mai incredibil, cu cat m-a facut sa realizez ca... sunt mare deja, si ca o sa am casa mea... si viata mea... destul de curand. Ciudat, prea ciudat :) (Ah da... si cainele meu, si cafeaua mea dimineata... si proiectele mele, si vacantele mele... Visele mele implinite.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-9124456594746717321?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/9124456594746717321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/9124456594746717321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/cadouri-pentru-casa-mea.html' title='Cadouri pentru casa mea'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5O3ifNNqmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wW9QUwytlVM/s72-c/Gift1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5197977974873407876</id><published>2008-01-19T21:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:15:55.271+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Programming'/><title type='text'>Tutorials</title><content type='html'>Cum invata un student la informatica? 50% mergand la cursuri, seminarii si laboratoare, si 50% citind tutoriale de pe net. Adevarul e ca tutorialele sunt o chestie grozava, si se gasesc destule extraordinare, daca stii cat de cat sa cauti pe Google (de fapt, o cautare de genul "photoshop tutorials" sau "sql select examples" should do the trick).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, am gasit un site grozav (de fapt, a fost o recomandare din partea cuiva), cu select-uri SQL (limbaj de programatori... :D ), dar chiar ca lumea facut site-ul, pentru ca, pe langa explicatii si exemple, mai are chiar si exercitii care pot fi facute pe loc... scriind o instructiune select intr-o casuta si apoi executand-o chiar acolo... si iti apare rezultatul intr-un tabel... foarte dragut facut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei, si lucram eu frumos, exercitiu dupa exercitiu... fericita ca imi ies toate... si la un moment dat apare scris frumos, in mijlocul paginii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"That's plenty joins for now. Students with an unhealthy interest in databases or movies may try the following harder questions; although they might be better advised to go out and get some fresh air."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multumesc frumos! (Si da, normal ca am continuat cu celelalte exercitii!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site-ul era: &lt;a href="http://sqlzoo.net/"&gt;http://sqlzoo.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5197977974873407876?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5197977974873407876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5197977974873407876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/tutorials.html' title='Tutorials'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2127823484738922777</id><published>2008-01-18T16:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:22:30.876+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Programming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Segmentation fault</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5C1L_NNqgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qxM0Poi5DGo/s1600-h/comic1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156820790889261570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5C1L_NNqgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qxM0Poi5DGo/s320/comic1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156820859608738322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5C1P_NNqhI/AAAAAAAAAGg/vHMFQOXhdxs/s320/comic2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-2127823484738922777?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2127823484738922777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2127823484738922777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/segmentation-fault.html' title='Segmentation fault'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R5C1L_NNqgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qxM0Poi5DGo/s72-c/comic1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6909764111141589549</id><published>2008-01-17T16:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:22:06.045+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Parachutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R49pkPNNqfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hl1GUSMBy3E/s1600-h/GuitarRain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156456169640667634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R49pkPNNqfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hl1GUSMBy3E/s400/GuitarRain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a haze, a stormy haze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ll be round, I’ll be loving you, always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am and I'll take my time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am and I’ll wait in line, always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Coldplay - Parachutes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6909764111141589549?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6909764111141589549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6909764111141589549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/parachutes.html' title='Parachutes'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R49pkPNNqfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hl1GUSMBy3E/s72-c/GuitarRain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2822165390350304472</id><published>2008-01-15T11:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:23:00.329+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books and Co.'/><title type='text'>Gabriel Garcia Marquez</title><content type='html'>Daca, pentru o clipa, Dumnezeu ar uita ca nu sunt decat o paiata de carpa si mi-ar oferi inca o bucata de viata, fara indoiala ca n-as spune tot ceea ce gandesc, dar m-as gandi la tot ceea ce spun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As aprecia valoarea lucrurilor, nu pentru ceea ce valoreaza, ci pentru ceea ce ele inseamna cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dormi putin, n-as mai visa deloc, caci prin fiecare minut cand inchidem ochii pierdem saizeci de secunde de lumina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As merge cand ceilalti se opresc, m-as trezi cand altii adorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As asculta cand altii vorbesc, si as savura o inghetata buna de ciocolata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca Dumnezeu mi-ar oferi inca o bucatica de viata, m-as imbraca simplu, as cadea in genunchi in fata soarelui, lasandu-mi goale corpul si sufletul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumnezeule, daca as avea o inima, mi-as scrie ura pe gheata si as astepta primele raze de soare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu un vis al lui Van Gogh as picta pe stele un poem de Benedetti si i-as oferi lumii un cantec de Serrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stropi trandafirii cu lacrimile mele pentru a simti durerea spinilor si sarutul rosu al petalelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumnezeule, daca as avea o bucata de viata... n-as lasa sa treaca nici o singura zi fara sa le spun celor pe care-i iubesc cat de mult ii iubesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As convinge fiecare barbat, fiecare femeie ca ei sunt preferatii mei si as trai ca indragostit de dragoste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As demonstra oamenilor cat de mult se inseala crezand ca inceteaza sa se indragosteasca imbatranind, fara sa stie ca incep sa imbatraneasca atunci cand inceteaza sa se indragosteasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-as da aripi unui copil, dar l-as lasa sa invete singur sa zboare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-as invata pe batrani ca moartea nu vine odata cu batranetea, ci cu uitarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat atat de mult de la voi, oamenilor! Am invatat ca toata lumea vrea sa traiasca pe culmi, fara sa stie ca adevarata fericire consta in felul in care escaladezi muntele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat ca atunci cand nou-nascutul strange pentru prima data, in pumnul lui mic, degetul tatalui, il cucereste pentru totdeauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am invatat ca un om nu are dreptul sa-l priveasca pe un altul de sus decat atunci cand trebuie sa se aplece pentru a-l ajuta sa se ridice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E adevarat ca multe am putut invata de la voi, dar nu vor folosi la mare lucru, deocarece, cand ma vor pune in aceasta cutie, voi fi mort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez - "Poem testamentar"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-2822165390350304472?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2822165390350304472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2822165390350304472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/gabriel-garcia-marquez.html' title='Gabriel Garcia Marquez'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6760671556352448161</id><published>2008-01-14T22:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:37.028+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Regele moare, amintirile revin</title><content type='html'>"Regele moare" de Eugen Ionescu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 mai 2005 (Festivalul de teatru de la Oradea, locul I)&lt;br /&gt;2 iunie 2005 (Baia Mare)&lt;br /&gt;5 iunie 2005 (Bucuresti)&lt;br /&gt;11 iunie 2005 (Baia Mare, locul I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am facut azi (intr-o pauza de la eternul invatat pentru examenele practice)... prelucrarea de imagine de mai jos, dupa o poza facuta in timp ce ne castigam primul nostru premiu I intr-un festival national de teatru, in 2005 (nu POT sa cred ca asta inseamna acum... 3 ani...)... si m-a apucat un pic nostalgia... Asa ca mi-am scos vechile caiete de teatru, cu monologuri din piese care mi-au placut, cu citate, cu poezii de Minulescu si Rainer Maria Rilke... Am impresia ca blogul asta se va transforma din blog de programatoare in... ceva mai artistic. Si mai am impresia ca s-a mai adaugat un plan la infinita lista de hotarari pentru anul 2008... (adevarul e ca... once an artist, always an artist...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4vL3fNNqeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZkmiiO0ZPNI/s1600-h/OldPortrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155438352585828834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4vL3fNNqeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZkmiiO0ZPNI/s400/OldPortrait.jpg" 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/1914021423392203024-6760671556352448161?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6760671556352448161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6760671556352448161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/regele-moare-amintirile-revin.html' title='Regele moare, amintirile revin'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4vL3fNNqeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZkmiiO0ZPNI/s72-c/OldPortrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-4119972831721290960</id><published>2008-01-11T15:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:07:39.920+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Pentru Cristina</title><content type='html'>Muzica pentru noi doua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot albumul, "Alright, Still" e extraordinar. Prima piesa o stiam de mult, cateodata imi aminteam de ea si o cantam in minte, pe strada, fara sa stiu cine o canta si de unde o stiu. Si ieri in documentarul pe "Live In Cartoon Motion" povestea Mika ceva despre Lilly Allen si despre concertele ei, si incepe: "The sun is the sky... Oh why, oh why... Would I want to be anywhere else?..." cu o voce din aia... mmm mmm mmm! Moment mortal, oricum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adevarul e ca tipa e cam gen... Mika, e asa... colorata... si canta in falsetto, bineinteles. Dar cred ca o sa iti placa, serios. Serios serios. Asculta piesele numai. Si versurile. Si primul videoclip e criminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORosVxIg8Tg&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZyTOROlo9E&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMI2QhHn85Q&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, si nu sunt chiar sigura... dar cred ca tot ea e tipa care canta in "Happy Ending" impreuna cu Mika. Am vazut ieri concertul live, de pe DVD, si cred ca ea a fost. Mega.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-4119972831721290960?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4119972831721290960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4119972831721290960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/pentru-cristina.html' title='Pentru Cristina'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7162002243014105706</id><published>2008-01-07T21:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:08:31.719+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>One happy day</title><content type='html'>O... si inca ce happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4KAGvNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IGQDg_tbrfs/s1600-h/mika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152821776904726946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4KAGvNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IGQDg_tbrfs/s200/mika.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E al meu... DVD-ul Live in Cartoon Motion al lui Mika... lansat acum cateva luni... la care aproape ca nu mai speram pentru ca in magazinele de muzica din Romania noastra nu se aduc noutatile de genul asta (sau ma rog... nu la timp)... e al meu... il am... e al meu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt fericita azi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7162002243014105706?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7162002243014105706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7162002243014105706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-happy-day.html' title='One happy day'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R4KAGvNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IGQDg_tbrfs/s72-c/mika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7197928673090259326</id><published>2008-01-06T15:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:06:58.691+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Another Web Comic Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="250" alt="toothpaste for dinner" src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/122107/wake-up-early.gif" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/"&gt;http://www.toothpastefordinner.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7197928673090259326?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7197928673090259326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7197928673090259326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-web-comic-of-day.html' title='Another Web Comic Of The Day'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-4728613371227919267</id><published>2008-01-06T15:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:07:17.092+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Web Comic Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="589" alt="toothpaste for dinner" src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/071303/the-ultimate-guide.gif" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/"&gt;http://www.toothpastefordinner.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-4728613371227919267?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4728613371227919267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4728613371227919267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/web-comic-of-day.html' title='Web Comic Of The Day'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-8194297445725816475</id><published>2008-01-04T12:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:37.028+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Today's wallpaper</title><content type='html'>Se pare ca mi-am gasit o noua ocupatie: wallpaper... making (ceva de genul).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151560546873354626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R34FBfNNqYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NcmVQIWre9w/s400/Pieces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-8194297445725816475?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8194297445725816475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8194297445725816475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/todays-wallpaper.html' title='Today&apos;s wallpaper'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R34FBfNNqYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NcmVQIWre9w/s72-c/Pieces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7206072232065323441</id><published>2008-01-03T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:37.029+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>My first wallpaper</title><content type='html'>Inspirata de wallpaper-urile absolut... pe gustul meu de pe vladstudio.com si de tutorialele geniale tot de acolo, m-am re-apucat de Photoshop si, incet, mai mult citind pe net decat lucrand propriu-zis in program (m-am blocat la un moment dat cam jumatate de ora, pentru ca nu imi puteam da seama cum sa dau Fill pentru un intreg layer...), si pana la urma am reusit sa fac sa apara primul meu wallpaper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151320492561246546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R30qsfNNqVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qz38lOmkix4/s400/Juggle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles, deocamdata e facut cam 100% in stilul vladstudio, dar oricum, e un mare pas inainte pentru mine, si sunt foarte mandra de el (cum sunt, de altfel, de toate proiectele mele).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, Photoshop rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7206072232065323441?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7206072232065323441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7206072232065323441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-wallpaper.html' title='My first wallpaper'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R30qsfNNqVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qz38lOmkix4/s72-c/Juggle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-8517029758919419282</id><published>2008-01-02T10:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:09:51.665+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books and Co.'/><title type='text'>Cand citesti ceva si ai impresia ca e scris de tine, pentru ca sunt amintirile tale acolo...</title><content type='html'>"A ajuns ca noi toti, intr-o dupa-amiaza, adus acolo cu scoala. Atmosfera din sala a avut un efect cu aspect nimicitor asupra lui. Tapiteria rosie a scaunelor, caldura, poate nu caldura, poate intimitatea pe care o crea linistea dinaintea ridicarii cortinei, sau mai bine zis felul in care, odata batut primul gong, zumzetul vocilor incepea sa scada, pana la ultimul gong, cand, odata cu ridicarea cortinei si caderea luminii, nu se mai auzea nimic in afara de trosnetul cate unui reflector supraincalzit, toate il fascinara. Si poate chiar si lumina de fundal, care zugravea dimineti artificiale sau campuri nesfarsite, avea efect asupra lui. De fiecare data cand incepea cate un spectacol avea senzatia ca o sa fie un spectacol de teatru de papusi, si asta numai din cauza luminii pe care o gasea prea artificiala. Fusese des si la teatrul de papusi. Acolo nu s-a amuzat niciodata. Nu credea in genul ala de spectacol chiar daca era pusti. Ceva era fals.&lt;br /&gt;Acum, cand era vorba de venit la teatru, venea de obicei primul. Se invartea prin foaierul urias, fixand usa secreta care facea legatura cu scena si cabinele actorilor. Pentru ca in fiecare teatru exista o usa secreta care face legatura dintre cabinele actorilor si restul lumii. Pe acolo intrau oameni privilegiati, care aveau acces si legatura cu pantecele teatrului. De pe acolo mai putea sa apara cate un actor care urma sa intre in actul doi, si care nu era inca schimbat pentru scena. Cand se aduna lumea in foaier, el il parasea, nu mai era interesant pentru el, nu dorea sa impartaseasca cu nimeni bucuria intalnirii vizuale cu vreo vedeta locala, si atunci intra primul in sala de teatru. De obicei nu era inca nimeni, doar cate o plasatoare care incerca sa-i vanda programul de sala. Era fericit cand ajungea primul in sala."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        Dan Chisu - "Garsoniera din padurea de macarale"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-8517029758919419282?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8517029758919419282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8517029758919419282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/cand-citesti-ceva-si-ai-impresia-ca-e.html' title='Cand citesti ceva si ai impresia ca e scris de tine, pentru ca sunt amintirile tale acolo...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6455155985608265411</id><published>2008-01-01T21:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:08:31.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Jimmy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qYAPNNqTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BYRBUIxSBdI/s1600-h/PIC_0907BlackAndWhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150596253700958514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qYAPNNqTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BYRBUIxSBdI/s400/PIC_0907BlackAndWhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6455155985608265411?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6455155985608265411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6455155985608265411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/jimmy.html' title='Jimmy'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qYAPNNqTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BYRBUIxSBdI/s72-c/PIC_0907BlackAndWhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-8712892992877023932</id><published>2008-01-01T21:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:12:02.754+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><title type='text'>New Year's decisions...</title><content type='html'>One decision. Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qaRvNNqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/eUxQz77o_lA/s1600-h/GuitarAvatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150598753371924802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qaRvNNqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/eUxQz77o_lA/s400/GuitarAvatar.jpg" 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/1914021423392203024-8712892992877023932?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8712892992877023932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8712892992877023932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-decisions.html' title='New Year&apos;s decisions...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qaRvNNqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/eUxQz77o_lA/s72-c/GuitarAvatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6960342442597020220</id><published>2008-01-01T20:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:37.029+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>VladStudio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vladstudio.com/"&gt;http://www.vladstudio.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qG3_NNqKI/AAAAAAAAADI/uzv3MwNT9xQ/s1600-h/vladstudio_musiceater_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150577420269365410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qG3_NNqKI/AAAAAAAAADI/uzv3MwNT9xQ/s200/vladstudio_musiceater_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHi_NNqQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oQYIAlkOLbA/s1600-h/vladstudio_frog_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150578159003740418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHi_NNqQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oQYIAlkOLbA/s200/vladstudio_frog_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHpvNNqRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t5pkVIFwQw0/s1600-h/vladstudio_hearts_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150578274967857426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHpvNNqRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t5pkVIFwQw0/s200/vladstudio_hearts_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHePNNqPI/AAAAAAAAADw/7MBFNAJWthU/s1600-h/vladstudio_care_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150578077399361778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHePNNqPI/AAAAAAAAADw/7MBFNAJWthU/s200/vladstudio_care_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHN_NNqNI/AAAAAAAAADg/Nr2FSbgIZe4/s1600-h/vladstudio_microhorse_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150577798226487506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHN_NNqNI/AAAAAAAAADg/Nr2FSbgIZe4/s200/vladstudio_microhorse_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHUvNNqOI/AAAAAAAAADo/dIPhCfBKo1I/s1600-h/vladstudio_googledatacenter_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150577914190604514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHUvNNqOI/AAAAAAAAADo/dIPhCfBKo1I/s200/vladstudio_googledatacenter_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHJvNNqMI/AAAAAAAAADY/50l93y6KzcM/s1600-h/vladstudio_music_1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150577725212043458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qHJvNNqMI/AAAAAAAAADY/50l93y6KzcM/s200/vladstudio_music_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150577549118384306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qG_fNNqLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/StBZTBbIio0/s200/1443_1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Vladstudio&lt;/span&gt; is a design company run by graphics enthusiast and digital artist Vlad Gerasimov. Since 1998, I have been providing competition-winning user interfaces for web sites and software applications. I specialize in web design and development, database-driven sites, skins, icons, logotypes and collateral graphics. In my spare time, I create wallpapers for your desktop. My commercial work and artwork has received enormous positive feedback. I love my job, and I am happy to play a part in my clients' success."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce altceva as mai putea adauga? Imaginile merita vazute in full resolution, pentru ca detaliile fac totul. Prima imagine e my all-time favourite. (pentru a evita comentarii: "favourite" pentru british english, si "favorite" pentru american english).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Singurul blog care imi place. Singurul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6960342442597020220?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6960342442597020220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6960342442597020220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2008/01/vladstudio.html' title='VladStudio'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R3qG3_NNqKI/AAAAAAAAADI/uzv3MwNT9xQ/s72-c/vladstudio_musiceater_1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-4927548696458850199</id><published>2007-12-24T17:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:37.029+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2_WRniIhTI/AAAAAAAAACI/5TpYno4TBRI/s1600-h/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147568497266033970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2_WRniIhTI/AAAAAAAAACI/5TpYno4TBRI/s400/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-4927548696458850199?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4927548696458850199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4927548696458850199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2_WRniIhTI/AAAAAAAAACI/5TpYno4TBRI/s72-c/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5335904764130416994</id><published>2007-12-19T11:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:08:31.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Radiohead</title><content type='html'>Fitter, happier, more productive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8EoukRWQ-ec&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5335904764130416994?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5335904764130416994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5335904764130416994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/radiohead.html' title='Radiohead'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-5615013858116069170</id><published>2007-12-19T11:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:08:31.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Our weapons were our instruments...</title><content type='html'>Our weapons were our instruments&lt;br /&gt;Made from timber and steel&lt;br /&gt;We never yielded to conformity&lt;br /&gt;But stood like kings&lt;br /&gt;In a chariot that's riding on&lt;br /&gt;A record wheel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v-VOB8ajbzY&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-5615013858116069170?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5615013858116069170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/5615013858116069170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-weapons-were-our-instruments_19.html' title='Our weapons were our instruments...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-8774230382487437668</id><published>2007-12-18T22:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T18:11:06.084+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A girl's best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2gzw3iIhRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ei6oQy9w7D0/s1600-h/PIC_0707+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145419488904643858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2gzw3iIhRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ei6oQy9w7D0/s320/PIC_0707+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cred ca prin anul... 2000, sau 2001, tocmai ne mutasem in apartament nou, superb si imens, si eu aveam varicela (sau alta boala de copii... ceva de genul asta) asa ca stateam toata ziua in casa si ma plictiseam. Si mi-am dorit pisica. Mi-am dorit foarte, foarte mult pisica. Vroiam sa fie una superba si mica, gasita langa gunoaie prin oras, care apoi sa fie recunoscatoare toata viata ca am salvat-o si pe chestia asta sa ma iubeasca enorm. Asa ca mama mea a mers in fiecare zi timp de... o saptamana cred, mai mult poate, prin oras, sa caute pisici abandonate, pentru mine. Nimic, nicaieri. (Bineinteles, asa se intampla intotdeauna. In restul anului dadeam non-stop peste pui de pisica doritori de casa noua...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145419793847321890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2g0CniIhSI/AAAAAAAAACA/Va8xpisJZqs/s320/PIC_0708+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Si intr-o zi aud pe scarile blocului ceva mieunat total aiurea si ciudat. Un motan Albastru de Rusia, rasa pura, adus in brate de mama mea. Cumparat (destul de scump) de la un crescator de animale de rasa dintr-un cartier mai dubios al orasului... dintr-o casa unde erau zeci de pisici, majoritatea urcate sus pe mobila (imagine destul de ciudata trebuie sa fi fost asta... mai ales avand in vedere ca pisicile Albastru de Rusia adulte ajung undeva la in jur de 8 kilograme...). Mic, cu capul ca un triunghi, extrem de ascutit la bot, cu urechile mai mari decat capul, si cu cativa puricei. Jimmy. Noul meu coleg de camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total obiectiv vorbind, e cea mai buna si superba si extraordinara pisica din Univers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-8774230382487437668?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8774230382487437668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/8774230382487437668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/girls-best-friend.html' title='A girl&apos;s best friend'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2gzw3iIhRI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ei6oQy9w7D0/s72-c/PIC_0707+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-2224958150818168853</id><published>2007-12-18T11:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:10:59.782+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>Cyanide and Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2eZxHiIhQI/AAAAAAAAABw/nW0lKR8BiU8/s1600-h/cy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145250168408933634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2eZxHiIhQI/AAAAAAAAABw/nW0lKR8BiU8/s400/cy.JPG" 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/1914021423392203024-2224958150818168853?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2224958150818168853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/2224958150818168853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/cyanide-and-happiness.html' title='Cyanide and Happiness'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2eZxHiIhQI/AAAAAAAAABw/nW0lKR8BiU8/s72-c/cy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-4984587197631993786</id><published>2007-12-16T14:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T15:01:35.905+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Unfamiliar Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2Uhe3iIhPI/AAAAAAAAABo/E4jzYCQMlO4/s1600-h/MC_unfamiliarFaces72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144554963527566578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2Uhe3iIhPI/AAAAAAAAABo/E4jzYCQMlO4/s200/MC_unfamiliarFaces72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adica noul album al lui Matt Costa, programat sa apara in ianuarie 2008 (la casa de discuri Brushfire Records, a lui Jack Johnson : &lt;a href="http://www.brushfirerecords.com/"&gt;http://www.brushfirerecords.com/&lt;/a&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O prezentare a noului album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRQFsOHPlzE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si un single de pe noul album, "Mr. Pitiful" poate fi gasit aici: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brushfirerecords.com/artists/mattcosta/"&gt;http://www.brushfirerecords.com/artists/mattcosta/&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/1914021423392203024-4984587197631993786?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4984587197631993786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4984587197631993786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/unfamiliar-faces.html' title='Unfamiliar Faces'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2Uhe3iIhPI/AAAAAAAAABo/E4jzYCQMlO4/s72-c/MC_unfamiliarFaces72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-6086574105189062759</id><published>2007-12-16T14:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T15:02:45.231+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Sleep Through The Static</title><content type='html'>Adica noul album al lui Jack Johnson, programat sa apara in luna februarie in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track listing:&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2UcsHiIhOI/AAAAAAAAABg/qbiA-f3MikY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144549693602694370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2UcsHiIhOI/AAAAAAAAABg/qbiA-f3MikY/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All At Once&lt;br /&gt;2. Sleep Through The Static&lt;br /&gt;3. Hope&lt;br /&gt;4. Angel&lt;br /&gt;5. Enemy&lt;br /&gt;6. If I Had Eyes&lt;br /&gt;7. Same Girl&lt;br /&gt;8. What You Thought You Need&lt;br /&gt;9. Adrift&lt;br /&gt;10. Go On&lt;br /&gt;11. They Do, They Don't&lt;br /&gt;12. While We Wait&lt;br /&gt;13. Monsoon&lt;br /&gt;14. Losing Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pe album a aparut deja un single, "If I Had Eyes", deocamdata fara videoclip. Oricum, stitlul Jack Johnson ramane acelasi, incredibil, si versurile la fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dMmtoU0rZCY&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-6086574105189062759?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6086574105189062759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/6086574105189062759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-i.html' title='Sleep Through The Static'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2UcsHiIhOI/AAAAAAAAABg/qbiA-f3MikY/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7266854460895431837</id><published>2007-12-15T19:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:11:37.042+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Noaptea Devoratorilor de Publicitate</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144252683729274066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2QOj3iIhNI/AAAAAAAAABY/_JSsKmcA8xg/s400/nddp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;... Si ce noapte! De cativa ani tot auzeam de eveniment, aveam prieteni care mergeau si urmatoarea zi povesteau entuziasmati ca "ce tare e", si in sfarsit am simtit si eu pe viu cum e sa participi la un asemenea eveniment. Si intr-adevar... e "foarte tare"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeci de reclame la zeci de marci cunoscute, din zeci de tari... Cassa Loco ca si "entertaineri" si Dan Chisu ca si organizator... Dar reclamele, ah, reclamele... Teoretic ar trebui sa gasesc pe youtube macar cateva, dar au fost atat de multe incat nici nu imi mai amintesc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prezentarea evenimentului luat de pe orange.ro suna cam asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Noaptea Devoratorilor de Publicitate este un spectacol care combinã un cinema de bunã calitate cu divertismentul si cu spiritul ludic al publicului.Totul a început în 1973 când un pusti de zece ani, fascinat de reclamele vãzute la televizor si în sãlile de cinema, a început sã colectioneze casete cu spoturi si filme publicitare. Consecvent si devotat pasiunii sale, el este astãzi mentionat în Cartea Recordurilor drept cel mai mare colectionar de spoturi si reclame din lume, detinând peste 700 000 de piese.Reusind sã adune spoturi din toatã lumea, Jean Marie Boursicot s-a hotãrat sã le prezinte în cadrul unui spectacol de un tip unic, intitulat La nuit de Publivores. Succesul acestei initiative inedite a venit imediat: timp de saptesprezece ani, spectacolul a fost reprezentat anual în peste patruzeci de tãri de pe toate continentele.În 1995 Fundatia DaKINO organizeazã prima reprezentatie în România sub titlul Noaptea Devoratorilor de Publicitate. De atunci spectacolul este organizat în fiecare an, fiind prezentate mai mult de 500 de filme publicitare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preferatul meu din toata seara... sau... cel putin in top 3 my favourites... Nu le gasesc pe toate pe youtube... Oricum, superb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mxWG-gVGqAU&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. mortaaaaaaal, un "must see":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/McVYHC3sELs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, din nou, un "must see", desi versiunea prezentata la "Noaptea devoratorilor..." a fost cea originala, in franceza, si mai lunga. Dar esenta ramane:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rUUMC4eKTm0&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unul dintre clipurile mai speciale, prezentate mai catre dimineata, regizat de Guy Ritchie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LVTVYpZ9ivA&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sau asta, cu Nicole Kidman, la parfumul Chanel No.5 (da, da, stiu ca e mai veche reclama si ca e destul de cunoscuta...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bU9A-kpiTfM&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, da, primul spot al serii, impresionant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oiIiJC5vxhg&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, da, printre cele mai bune (probabil si pentru ca au bugetul cel mai mare) au fost, si normal, cele la masini. Renault a venit cu doua spot-uri ucigatoare, din care am gasit unul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RwmqbiZ7Ygc&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oricum, nimic nu se compara cu 6 ore de publicitate continua, proiectata pe ecran de cinema. (si daca se mai intampla ca si aseara sa mergi seara la 10 la cinema pe un frig ireal de intepator si sa iesi pe la 4 dimineata in prima ninsoare serioasa a anului... Ce pot sa spun, dificil de egalat).Sfatul meu: evenimentul e extraordinar, nu trebuie pierdut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7266854460895431837?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7266854460895431837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7266854460895431837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/noaptea-devoratorilor-de-publicitate.html' title='Noaptea Devoratorilor de Publicitate'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R2QOj3iIhNI/AAAAAAAAABY/_JSsKmcA8xg/s72-c/nddp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7543541498387339861</id><published>2007-12-12T12:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:12:02.755+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><title type='text'>Mircea Badea si blogurile</title><content type='html'>Si cata dreptate are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNDXafnVmFg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNDXafnVmFg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/1914021423392203024-7543541498387339861?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7543541498387339861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7543541498387339861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/mircea-badea-si-blogurile.html' title='Mircea Badea si blogurile'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-4521727830485105825</id><published>2007-12-10T16:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T19:33:18.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Sweeney Todd - The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11VAe2CzmI/AAAAAAAAABI/hW_h-QEVB48/s1600-h/sweeneytoddposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142359816295075426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11VAe2CzmI/AAAAAAAAABI/hW_h-QEVB48/s400/sweeneytoddposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sau altfel spus, noul film cu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/span&gt; in rolul principal, avand premiera in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;21 decembrie 2007&lt;/span&gt;. Am cautat pe net un synopsis cat de cat acceptabil al filmului in limba romana, dar, in mod suprinzator (sau nu), nu am gasit, asa ca tot pe IMDb ne bazam si pentru asta: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;"Based on the 19th century legend of Sweeney Todd and the hit Broadway musical with music and lyrics by Stephen Sondheim, Sweeney Todd a.k.a Benjamin Barker returns to London after being sent away by Judge Turpin with the help of a sailor, Anthony Hope. He opens a barber shop above Mrs. Lovett's Meat Pie Shop were she sells "the worst pies in London." With the help of Mrs. Lovett, Todd tries to rid of all the people who have ever done him wrong and hopes to be reunited with his daughter, Joanna, who is now Judge Turpin's ward."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trailer: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0408236/trailers-me60746838"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0408236/trailers-me60746838&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum tot ce sper e ca si in Romania (de fapt in Cluj) sa apara in cinematograf cat mai repede (ceea ce aproape ca nici nu pare atat de fantastic, dat fiind faptul ca &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"Piratii din Caraibe III"&lt;/span&gt; rula la cinema Victoria in aceeasi saptamana in care a avut premiera mondiala, vara asta, asa ca... sperante sunt).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11T4e2CzkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Q_2PzjqkAA/s1600-h/sweeneytodd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142358579344494146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11T4e2CzkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Q_2PzjqkAA/s320/sweeneytodd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11Uhe2CzlI/AAAAAAAAABA/pPTCm97TjSU/s1600-h/todd13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142359283719130706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11Uhe2CzlI/AAAAAAAAABA/pPTCm97TjSU/s320/todd13.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-4521727830485105825?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4521727830485105825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/4521727830485105825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/sweeney-todd-demon-barber-of-fleet.html' title='Sweeney Todd - The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R11VAe2CzmI/AAAAAAAAABI/hW_h-QEVB48/s72-c/sweeneytoddposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-9190867103420908155</id><published>2007-12-08T10:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:59:27.169+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Computer'/><title type='text'>In sickness and in health</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am amigdalita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De obicei, cand cineva se imbolnaveste, viata lui se cam schimba, macar cateva zile, si obiceiurile zilnice se metamorfozeaza din... oricare ar fi fost ele in... a sta in pat, de obicei. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1pTse2CziI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mpFRqv2vNpQ/s1600-h/natural-windows-vista-wallpaper-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141513948255931938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1pTse2CziI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mpFRqv2vNpQ/s320/natural-windows-vista-wallpaper-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se pare ca pentru mine nu s-a schimbat acum mare lucru (prin asta ma refer ca nu s-a schimbat absolut nimic): lucrez la calculator la fel de mult si la fel de bine ca si inainte :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu altii cum sunt... dar eu fara calculator nu ma mai descurc. Acum doua saptamani a trebuit sa imi reinstalez &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Windows&lt;/span&gt; si &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Linux&lt;/span&gt; (da, da, am Linux ca si sistem de operare separat, cu selectare multipla la start-up si tot tacamul...) si mi-am lasat calculatorul la un prieten pentru cateva zile... si m-am gasit in imposibilitatea de a mai face ceva... Cu adevarat. Plictiseala totala si iremediabila. Asa ca am luat primul tren catre casa, unde ma astepta un calculator numai bun de utilizat :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu vreau sa spun prin asta ca nu am viata :) dar cum viata mea sociala se desfasoara ori seara si noaptea, ori la scoala, in restul timpului chiar am ajuns sa fiu total dependenta de calculator. (Pentru asta dau vina si pe cantitatea &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ENORMA&lt;/span&gt; de laboratoare si teme pe care le primim la facultate... (dar, pe de alta parte, pe mine nu ma deranjeaza asta deloc, pentru ca imi place atat de mult informatica si toate astea...))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok... Muzica: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt; - "Virtual Insanity":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJmX1z1NY2c"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJmX1z1NY2c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah... si "la cerere", poza cu &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jimmy&lt;/span&gt; (motanul meu rasa "Albastru de Rusia" de 7 ani si 7 kilograme (desi eu sunt convinsa ca are mai mult de atat...)) si cu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cristina&lt;/span&gt;, sora mea, cea mai extraordinara persoana din Univers (absolut obiectiv vorbind):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141521893945429554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1pa6-2CzjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fj8GkPTZEwI/s400/PIC_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-9190867103420908155?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/9190867103420908155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/9190867103420908155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-sickness-and-in-health.html' title='In sickness and in health'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1pTse2CziI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mpFRqv2vNpQ/s72-c/natural-windows-vista-wallpaper-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1914021423392203024.post-7209384472463289905</id><published>2007-12-07T10:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T11:13:29.274+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diverse'/><title type='text'>Hello World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok... Mi-am facut blog. Nu ca as fi avut neparat nevoie de un blog, nu ca as avea atat de multe de povestit lumii... nu ca mi-ar face placere sa vad ceva scris de mine afisat la vedere... Dar parca unei informaticiene in devenire (daca spun "programatoare" suna mai putin aiurea?) ii sta bine cu un blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus ca am multa muzica de "impartasit" si doua-trei experiente de povestit... (sper totusi ca dupa un timp de postat pe blog nu o sa mi se mai para asa de fals tot ce scriu...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Abia astept comentariile extrem de acide ale surorii mele).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bun. Cam atat pentru inceput. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kMA4P-oNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKh2vbvDDH8/s1600-h/dine14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141153658859069650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kMA4P-oNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKh2vbvDDH8/s320/dine14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mai adaug o imagine care arata atat de bine ca wallpaper si peste care am dat ajutand-o pe sora mea la un referat la desen (artist: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jim Dine&lt;/span&gt;, apartinand culturii "Pop Art" de prin 1960):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si un link la una dintre piesele mele preferate ale lui &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jack Johnson&lt;/span&gt; (videoclipul nu are nici o legatura cu piesa, dar e cea mai buna chestie pe care am putut sa o gasesc pe youtube... Ideea videoclipului are legatura cu Jack Johnson totusi... (pentru cei care au cat de cat idee despre cine vorbesc)) : "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dreams Be Dreams&lt;/span&gt;", de pe albumul "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;On and On&lt;/span&gt;":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G-xTtgxshqU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G-xTtgxshqU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1914021423392203024-7209384472463289905?l=weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7209384472463289905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1914021423392203024/posts/default/7209384472463289905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weshouldsmilemore.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754919915849727325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kTfO2CzhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yGDXmOyWcgA/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C-P_Njor8to/R1kMA4P-oNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKh2vbvDDH8/s72-c/dine14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
