<?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-5575091571049385410</id><updated>2012-01-17T15:07:54.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Infrangeri care te inalta...</title><subtitle type='html'>Cuget, deci exist! (René Descartes)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575091571049385410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575091571049385410.post-6503436566207384874</id><published>2009-04-12T18:33:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:35:02.911+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cugetari...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/Sgmawtboj_I/AAAAAAAAA78/Vo9N2W7Jp8c/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/Sgmawtboj_I/AAAAAAAAA78/Vo9N2W7Jp8c/s200/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965395216961522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/SgmYmAlwL4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/i3uokLPZBv8/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/SgmYmAlwL4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/i3uokLPZBv8/s200/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334963012357861250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/SgmalVTb9tI/AAAAAAAAA70/pl9MnbUb6nQ/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/SgmalVTb9tI/AAAAAAAAA70/pl9MnbUb6nQ/s200/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965199761569490" 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/5575091571049385410-6503436566207384874?l=infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com/feeds/6503436566207384874/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com/2009/04/norocul-e-de-sticla.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575091571049385410/posts/default/6503436566207384874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575091571049385410/posts/default/6503436566207384874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infrangericareteinalta.blogspot.com/2009/04/norocul-e-de-sticla.html' title='Cugetari...'/><author><name>Alina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RMruwI1G_D4/Sgmawtboj_I/AAAAAAAAA78/Vo9N2W7Jp8c/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575091571049385410.post-381980148253702479</id><published>2009-03-20T16:03:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:29:25.682+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De trimis la prieteni...</title><content type='html'>Nascuti la inceputul anilor 70-80, privim acum in 2009 cum casa parintilor nostri este de 50 de ori mai scumpa decat atunci cand au cumparat-o si realizam ca noi o sa platim pentru casele noastre in jur de 50 de ani. Nu avem amintiri despre primii pasi pe luna, nici despre razboaie sangeroase, dar avem cultura generala, pentru ca asta insemna ceva, pe vremea noastra. Suntem ultima generatie care a jucat "Ascunselea" , Castel", "Ratele si vanatorii", "Tara, tara! Vrem ostasi", "Prinsea", "Sticluta cu otrava", "Pac, Pac", "Hotii si vardistii". Suntem ultimii care au strigat "Un, doi, trei - la perete stai", ultimii care au folosit telefoanele cu fise, dar primii care am facut petreceri video (inchiriam un video si stateam sa ne uitam la filme 2 zile inchisi in casa). Suntem primii care am vazut desene animate color, primii care am renuntat la casete audio si le-am inlocuit cu CD-uri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi am purtat jeansi elastici, pantaloni evazati, geci de blugi de la turci, iar cine avea firme gen Lee sau Puma era deja lider de gasca. Noi nu am dat examene de Capacitate, nu am dat teste grile la admitere. Noi am fost ultimii "Soimi ai Patriei" si ultimii "Pioneri". La gradinita am invatat poezii in limba romana, nu in engleza... Si am cantat MULTI ANI TRAIASCA nu HAPPY BIRTHDAY la aniversari. Am sorbit din ochi Sclava Isaura, Beverly Hills, Melrose Place, Twin Peaks, Dallas ... si cine zice ca nu s-a uitat - ori minte, ori nu avea inca televizor. Noi am ascultat Metallica si Ace of Base, DJ Bobo si Michael Jackson, Backstreet Boys si Take That. Nu auzisem inca de manele, iar singurele melodii de joc cantate pe la chefuri erau horele la care nimeni nu stia pasii, dar toti dansam! Spre deosebire de copiii din ziua de azi, noi am auzit atat de Abba sau de Queen, cat si de nume in voga, gen 50 Cent sau Britney Spears. Am citit "Licurici", "Pif", “Ciresarii” , "Cutezatorii" si "Soimii patriei". Noi am baut Cico, Brifcor sau Zmeurata si ni s-a parut ceva extraordinar cand au aparut primele sucuri "de la TEC" fara sa ne fie teama ca "au prea multe E-uri". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi am baut prima Coca-Cola la sticla si am descoperit internetul. Noi nu ne dadeam bip-uri, ci ne fluieram, bateam din palme sau strigam pe sub geamuri sa iesim afara; noi nu aveam surround system, ci abia mai respiram ca sa auzim actiunea filmului; nu aveam Nintendo sau Playstation, ci jocuri tetris de care ne plictiseam la o luna dupa ce le cumparam. Abia asteptam la chefuri sa jucam "Fantanita", "Flori, fete sau baieti","Adevar sau Provocare" sau orice ne dadea un pretext sa "pupam pe gura" pe cine "iubeam". Noi suntem cei care inca au mai "cerut prietenia", care inca roseam la cuvantul "sex", care dadeam cu banul care sa intre in farmacie sa cumpere prezervative, pe care apoi sa le umplem cu apa si sa le aruncam in capul colegilor. Noi suntem cei care am completat mii de oracole, sperand ca persoana iubita va citi acolo unde scrie "De cine iti place?". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este uimitor ca inca mai suntem in viata, pentru ca noi am mers cu bicicleta fara casca, genunchiere si cotiere, nu am avut scaune speciale in masini, nu am aruncat la gunoi bomboanele care ne cadeau din greseala pe jos. Nu am avut pastile cu capac special sa nu fie desfacute de copii, nu ne-am spalat pe maini dupa ce ne-am jucat cu toti cainii si toate pisicile din cartier, nu am tinut cont de cate lipide si glucide mancam. Parintii nostri nu au avut "child proof in the house", ci ne-au trimis sa cumparam bere si vin de la alimentara si cate un pachet de tigari de la tutungerie. Noi am auzit cum s-a tras la Revolutie, noi am fost martorii a trei schimbari de bancnote si monede, noi am ras la bancuri cu Bula. Noi am fost primii care au auzit-o pe Andreea Esca la Pro TV si noi suntem cei care mai tinem minte emisiunea "Feriti-va de magarus". Suntem o generatie de invingatori, de visatori, de "first-timers" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca citesti si ai cazut macar un pic pe ganduri, esti de-al nostru ! &lt;br /&gt;Trimite acest text si prieteniilor tai pe care poate i-ai uitat de mult, pentru ca merita sa isi aminteasca si ei de aceste lucruri. 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