<?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-6849547755772451367</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:01:49.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mascutza!!</title><subtitle type='html'>"All the world's a stage; and all men and women are merely players..."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6849547755772451367.post-8303367589274891175</id><published>2008-10-17T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:16:30.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mihaelei W</title><content type='html'>Câteodată,&lt;br /&gt;El trece nepăsător&lt;br /&gt;Ne-ntrerupând visarea&lt;br /&gt;Întruchipând dorinţa&lt;br /&gt;Disimulând durerea !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destul de des,&lt;br /&gt;El vine năvală&lt;br /&gt;Dând buzna-n ogradă&lt;br /&gt;Rupând obişnuinţe&lt;br /&gt;Filosofându-mi viaţa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odată,&lt;br /&gt;El a venit novice&lt;br /&gt;Scuzându-se amarnic&lt;br /&gt;Acoperind regrete&lt;br /&gt;Nemărginiri el dându-mi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum,&lt;br /&gt;El vine netrebnic&lt;br /&gt;Alungă bineţea&lt;br /&gt;Rămâne statornic !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorul !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[alta poezie de acelasi Adi Carauleanu]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6849547755772451367-8303367589274891175?l=mascutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/8303367589274891175/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6849547755772451367&amp;postID=8303367589274891175' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/8303367589274891175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/8303367589274891175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/mihaelei-w.html' title='Mihaelei W'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6849547755772451367.post-1901837784314077259</id><published>2008-10-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:11:08.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viselor mele dragi!</title><content type='html'>Ocean&lt;br /&gt;Linia orizontului&lt;br /&gt;Verde-albastru&lt;br /&gt;Ca o cascadă-gând de copil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar dincolo de orizont&lt;br /&gt;Apa cade năvalnic&lt;br /&gt;În imaginaţia noastră&lt;br /&gt;Şi în sufletele copiiilor&lt;br /&gt;Nenăscuţi încă&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar din alge&lt;br /&gt;Scoici&lt;br /&gt;Şi nisip&lt;br /&gt;Dar mai ales din valuri&lt;br /&gt;Se nasc urmaşii noştri&lt;br /&gt;Şi copilul genial al lumii&lt;br /&gt;Moartea !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[o poezie de Adi Carauleanu]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6849547755772451367-1901837784314077259?l=mascutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/1901837784314077259/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6849547755772451367&amp;postID=1901837784314077259' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/1901837784314077259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/1901837784314077259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/2008/10/viselor-mele-dragi.html' title='Viselor mele dragi!'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6849547755772451367.post-9144863857619508728</id><published>2008-09-19T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:33:03.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiente</title><content type='html'>Am invatat ca nimeni nu este perfect pana cand nu te indragostesti. &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca viata e dura... Dar eu, si mai si!! &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca sansele nu trebuie niciodata sa le pierzi. Acelea pe care le pierzi tu, le prinde din zbor o alta persoana! &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca atunci cand porti pica si amaraciune, fericirea se duce in alta parte... &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca ar trebui mereu folosite vorbe bune... Pentru ca maine poate va trebui sa le retragi! &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca un suras e un mod economic pentru a-ti imbunatati aspectul.&lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca nu pot sa aleg cum ma simt... Dar pot mereu sa fac cate ceva! &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca toti vor sa traiasca in varful muntelui... Dar toata fericirea si cresterea au loc in timpul urcusului. &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca trebuie sa te bucuri de calatorie si sa nu te gandesti doar la scopul ei.&lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca e mai bine sa dai sfaturi doar in doua situatii: cand sunt cerute si cand de ele depind viata cuiva!! &lt;br /&gt;    Am invatat ca, cu cat irosesc mai putin timpul, mai multe lucruri reusesc sa fac!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6849547755772451367-9144863857619508728?l=mascutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/9144863857619508728/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6849547755772451367&amp;postID=9144863857619508728' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/9144863857619508728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/9144863857619508728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/2008/09/experiente.html' title='Experiente'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6849547755772451367.post-6933045229693233521</id><published>2008-09-17T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:49:18.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasiune...</title><content type='html'>Ce inseamna teatrul pentru mine?? Multa lume m-a intrebat asta, dar e ceva peste puterile mele de explicat!! E ceva ce depaseste cuvintele!&lt;br /&gt;  E o casa, e o familie, e linistea pe care de multe ori nu am gasit-o alaturi de parintii mei! E locul unde toata lumea ma intelege si ma asculta! E locul unde oamenii ma sprijina! Nu stiu daca suna sau nu patetic, dar teatrul reprezinta TOTUL pentru mine!!&lt;br /&gt;  Este locul unde ma simt increzatoare, unde mi se apreciaza calitatile si mi se atrage atentia asupra defectelor! E locul unde gasesc alinare, dar si forta de a merge mai departe! E locul unde imi incarc bateriile! E locul unde ma relaxez, unde ma simt EU si unde invat sa privesc lumea in ochi! E locul unde ii consider pe toti prieteni! E locul unde ma simt impacata!! E locul de unde nu imi vine sa plec niciodata!! Este locul unde totul este frumos! Este un loc calsd si primitor!! E ACASA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6849547755772451367-6933045229693233521?l=mascutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/6933045229693233521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6849547755772451367&amp;postID=6933045229693233521' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/6933045229693233521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/6933045229693233521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/2008/09/pasiune.html' title='Pasiune...'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6849547755772451367.post-7098873277360440023</id><published>2008-09-17T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:37:34.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pustiu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunt momente in care imi doresc sa am pe cineva aproape care sa inteleaga exact ceea ce simt fara sa imi ceara prea multe explicatii, si care sa imi ofere ce imi doresc fara sa ma intrebe ce vreau...doar sa ma priveasca si sa isi dea seama ce e cu mine...sa ma tina in brate si eu doar sa plang, sa stiu ca ii pasa, sa stiu ca e acolo, langa mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6849547755772451367-7098873277360440023?l=mascutza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/feeds/7098873277360440023/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6849547755772451367&amp;postID=7098873277360440023' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/7098873277360440023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6849547755772451367/posts/default/7098873277360440023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mascutza.blogspot.com/2008/09/pustiu.html' title='pustiu!!!'/><author><name>mascutza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14447763495837356448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXRMkkqWtLU/SNEv87TpjTI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mFZ49Slwm3I/S220/11-09-08_084605.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
