tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49103468824093315592024-02-06T18:35:05.313-08:00Aimée s.Viata are destule drame incat nu mai e nevoie sa creez si eu altele.Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.comBlogger103125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-35603429395859871142013-12-03T12:30:00.002-08:002013-12-03T12:30:31.943-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Anul acesta tu vei fi pentru mine cel mai frumos cadou de Craciun.</div>
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Cel mai frumos cadou nu doar de Craciunul asta, ci din toate Craciunurile mele de pana acum ! </div>
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Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-36893600597316015502013-07-27T01:10:00.000-07:002013-07-27T01:20:28.902-07:00We never stop growing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px;">" When we remember our past selves, they seem quite different. We know how much our personalities and tastes have changed over the years. But when we look ahead, somehow we expect ourselves to stay the same."</span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia, 'times new roman', times, serif;">“Middle-aged people — like me — often look back on our teenage selves with some mixture of amusement and chagrin,” said one of the authors, Daniel T. Gilbert, a psychologist at Harvard. “What we never seem to realize is that our future selves will look back and think the very same thing about us. At every age we think we’re having the last laugh, and at every age we’re wrong.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia, 'times new roman', times, serif; font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px;">read more: </span><a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/01/04/science/study-in-science-shows-end-of-history-illusion.html">http://www.nytimes.com/2013/01/04/science/study-in-science-shows-end-of-history-illusion.html</a>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-84961815877534718912013-04-16T07:21:00.001-07:002013-04-16T07:21:09.182-07:00One of the best books ever! (my favourite)<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">"Gandurile se hartuiesc intre ele caineste, luptand sa cucereasca postulu de comanda. Cand unul cade trasnit, se iveste cu iuteala fulgerului altul mai puternic si-i ia locul. Pe campul de batalie mor in incaierare zeci si sute de ganduri</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">, pana ce unul, nascut din viata celorlalte si chiar in timpul ostilitatilor, invinge si pune mana pe fraie. Cine va putea descrie candva acest razboi tacut, cu amele logicii, ale intuitiei, sau invatatura experientei care se sfarseste ca sa reanceapa? [...] Dupa infrangere, haita gandurilor asmutita de simtiri se napustii mai salbatic asupra-mi, dezlantuind o adevarata rascoala in fiinta mea." ( Mihail Drumes - 'Invitatie la vals')</span>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-73123718064798167882013-01-14T09:21:00.001-08:002013-01-14T09:28:49.934-08:00But baby there you go again, there you go...<iframe allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fwK7ggA3-bU" width="560"></iframe><br />
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Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-26551134715298950942012-10-19T09:18:00.002-07:002012-10-19T09:25:00.124-07:00Nu suntem altceva decat niste robi nenorociti ai stomacului nostru. " Ce bine te simti cand esti satul - cat de multumit esti de tine si de lume! Oamenii cu o oarecare experienta in materie ma incredinteaza ca o constiinta curata ii face pe multi fericiti;dar, dupa parerea mea, o burta plina are acelasi efect, in schimb te costa mai putin si nu presupune atata bataie de cap. Te simti atat de iertator si de generos dupa o masa bogata si bine mistuita, atat de nobil, atat de bun!<br />
<i style="font-weight: bold;"> Ciudat mai este si ascendetul pe care il au asupra intelectului organele noastre digestive. </i>Nu putem munci nici gandi, daca nu binevoieste Maria Sa stomacul. El ne dicteaza sentiamamentele si pasiunile. Dupa omleta cu slanina el spune "Munceste!". Dupa biftec zice "Dormi!" Dupa o ceasca de ceai (doua lingurite cu frunze de fiecare ceasca, si nu le opariti mai mult de 3 minute), ii spune creierului "Acum trezeste-te si arata de ce esti in stare. Fii elocvent, profun si duios; scurteaza natura si viata cu privirea limpede; desfa aripele albe ale gandului tau sfios si te-avanta, asemenea unui duh divin peste valtoarea lumii sub tine, sus, tot mai sus, pe potecile nesfarsite ale stelelor invapaiate, pana la portile vesniciei!". Dupa o bucata de cozonac fierbinte,el spune : "Fii obtuz si fara suflet asemenea dobitoacelor dupa camp, lipsite de judecata si cu ochi negraitori, neluminati de nicio raza a fanteziei, de speranta sau teama, de dragoste sau viata". Iar dupa un brandy, luat intr-o cantitate suficienta, spune: "Ei , acum , nebunule stramba-te si da-te tumba ca sa rada de tine semenii tai; fa toate prostiile care iti trec prin cap, bolmojeste sunete fara rost si arata ce natarau neputincis e bietul om a carui minte si vointa s-au inecat ca doi pisoi gemeni, intr-o jumatate de incie de alcool."<br />
Nu suntem altceva decat niste robi nenorociti ai stomacului nostru. Nu nazuiti dupa morala si dreptate, prieteni! Supravegheati-va cu grija stomacul si infruptati-va cu masura si judecata.vAtunci virtutea si multumirea,fara vreo stradanie deosebita, vor veni si vor salaslui in inima voastra; si veti fi cetateni buni, soti iubitori, parinti dragastosi, oameni cucernici si suflet ales. "<br />
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<br />Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-64060313794177375332012-06-03T08:14:00.000-07:002012-06-03T08:14:33.463-07:00Hai cu vacanta mai repede !<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place sa dorm si sa visez.</span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTr8mFB64Jxd69lCRtb8yRBHcLbLnj0pGkiMLE2s9CTlYuBbLj0P8_S1Huh87E_hjOAMbcJjcossx4ZH49-VJOjjRsKydWJ5vyXynHja-MBqij8xDTxopprQxG9LqtM9hE236HTVWyyI/s1600/frozen_memoria__by_d4d1-d36asf6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTr8mFB64Jxd69lCRtb8yRBHcLbLnj0pGkiMLE2s9CTlYuBbLj0P8_S1Huh87E_hjOAMbcJjcossx4ZH49-VJOjjRsKydWJ5vyXynHja-MBqij8xDTxopprQxG9LqtM9hE236HTVWyyI/s320/frozen_memoria__by_d4d1-d36asf6.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place sa visez ca fac lucruri care poate altfel nu am curaj sa le fac.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place ca in vis simt.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Daca iubesc simt entuziasmu, daca plang simt durere, daca sar cu parasuta simt antrenalina.Aseara printre altele,am visat ca am fost fulgerata,imi simteam corpul paralizat si in suflet simteam teama.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place atunci cand visez frumos si ma trezesc cu un sentiment incredibil de parca visul a fost real,visul se termina dar sentimentul ramane.Vi se intampla?Ati vazut Inception?El se conecta la vise ca sa fie impreuna cu ea,stia ca viseaza,dar sentimentele erau reale,era singurul mod in care ii putea fi alaturi si in care Simtea ca o are aproape.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place cand visez ca pot sari sus sus de tot ca si cum as zbura.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Imi place cand visez constient,cand imi controlez visul.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Visele</span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> sunt fascinante,lumea pe care o creaza e incredibila,sunt singurele imi dau sentimentul invincibilitatii.</span></div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-49330366345672290602012-02-26T02:14:00.001-08:002012-02-26T02:14:44.388-08:00Macar pt o secunda e tare, sa crezi ca ai lumea la picioare!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljayHg9x6xD7i-DH_k7XvpofsN1DAone0IbrL7-67ZE6Y0-KLGQ9SkVZnqRaOSRE5yLScFnSResYv9C5UR5rLXAZllmlXLnbdw3Uf0isXuUgIl6EC4ndeZxgKEPUY7Ns9R-gNX9CJ0ns/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="185" width="272" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljayHg9x6xD7i-DH_k7XvpofsN1DAone0IbrL7-67ZE6Y0-KLGQ9SkVZnqRaOSRE5yLScFnSResYv9C5UR5rLXAZllmlXLnbdw3Uf0isXuUgIl6EC4ndeZxgKEPUY7Ns9R-gNX9CJ0ns/s320/images+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a></div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-35744003601622465132012-01-27T07:55:00.000-08:002012-01-27T07:55:23.454-08:00Suntem in plina sesiune!Pana nici asta mica nu mai suporta.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg50R77hHSxEVkrTIGSW7h2MFD2oE6Tz1bwE8g6g64r6rmrE3jf0OZWuJ8WlMZUT6diJFczX4MZvA-sQnVSgWiHiKE3zkMAjy1UjA7tmFkKynC6qOmKJ8wFnvb3h8YlZMLDp5ekMKC9AEg/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="179" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg50R77hHSxEVkrTIGSW7h2MFD2oE6Tz1bwE8g6g64r6rmrE3jf0OZWuJ8WlMZUT6diJFczX4MZvA-sQnVSgWiHiKE3zkMAjy1UjA7tmFkKynC6qOmKJ8wFnvb3h8YlZMLDp5ekMKC9AEg/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" /></a></div>Dar eu merg mai departe.Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-82969099540070868902012-01-12T08:47:00.000-08:002012-01-12T08:49:03.941-08:00O fata ambitioasa ! :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO9T_MgWjEk11Tj3lXe5G7XFPvL0G0mQ3Yi6KwjtMM6QxIdCmtLkNalnMn7k7cEjXSBV0OFi8RynLq0SThTVBKBEN2uYJmmV-eGwrHELUxPw6HaVdSJx0JlX7fz6jowLgygqoB-JCVlo8/s1600/daba675f19f0ceda3cde2e0d5946f496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO9T_MgWjEk11Tj3lXe5G7XFPvL0G0mQ3Yi6KwjtMM6QxIdCmtLkNalnMn7k7cEjXSBV0OFi8RynLq0SThTVBKBEN2uYJmmV-eGwrHELUxPw6HaVdSJx0JlX7fz6jowLgygqoB-JCVlo8/s320/daba675f19f0ceda3cde2e0d5946f496.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div align="center">LA NAIBA ! E asa de frustrant sa pierzi.Mai ales cand pierzi la limita,sau pe ultima suta de metri.Si mai ales cand esti obisnuit sa reusesti tot ce iti propui si sa iesi mereu printre primii.<br />
Dar ambitia si perseventa nu ti le va putea lua nimeni niciodata!Si eu sunt al naibi de ambitioasa si deja mi-am propus de acum vreo 2 ani sa nu mai renunt la nimic din ceea ce incep,si ca nu mai las nimic neterminat.<br />
Asa ca finalul va fi numai atunci cand voi reusi.<br />
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Si stiu ca voi reusi!</div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-11265846750524421602012-01-07T01:09:00.000-08:002012-01-07T01:15:12.932-08:00Happy New Year - thoughts for 2012I know it's already 07.01,but it's never tot late to wish HNY if you're still in January :D<br />
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"Incepe cu ce nu-ti place" - Brian TracyAimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-39327455557031976272011-12-23T03:34:00.000-08:002011-12-23T03:34:35.310-08:00Privind in ViitorAm un Vis! <br />
Si il voi urma. Promit ca nu am il arunc in cutia cu vise pierdute sau spulberate si ca nu am sa las pe nimeni sa mi-l fure!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpJC7aZMlcN_6ZjFlks-R9u2FCuVlFgHM0gtNJjhaZlWMwUoqw07x3EkeBPj8shs_uSbJzIUuwcNceFAY8EouN7VBjWqVzYLNkiH8qBl1vib8tadNQBgZnpJIZ-_Ikl_TmXXn387LAGM/s1600/welder_girl_by_valentinakallias-d30lkde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnpJC7aZMlcN_6ZjFlks-R9u2FCuVlFgHM0gtNJjhaZlWMwUoqw07x3EkeBPj8shs_uSbJzIUuwcNceFAY8EouN7VBjWqVzYLNkiH8qBl1vib8tadNQBgZnpJIZ-_Ikl_TmXXn387LAGM/s320/welder_girl_by_valentinakallias-d30lkde.jpg" /></a></div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-50267845866580066532011-12-11T12:02:00.000-08:002011-12-11T12:04:05.988-08:00An youtube commentThat girl you just called fat? She's O/Ding on diet pills. That girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting on makeup just so people may like her. That boy you just tripped? He gets abused enough at home. Remember the man with the ugly scars? He fought for our country. Remember that woman with the distorced face? She was in a gas explosion. People dont have to hurt.<br />
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Alvin Toffler - "Al Treilea Val"Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-38945402190020596012011-11-24T13:30:00.000-08:002011-11-24T13:30:54.802-08:00Asa esti Tu.Ma uimesti in fiecare zi.Cu fiecare cuvant si fiecare gand.Credeam ca te cunosc,si te cunosc , dar acum imi dau seama ca nu suficient.Esti mult mai mult.Esti mult mai plin de incredere , entuziasm , bunatate , speranta , vise , ambitie , dorinta.Esti in stare sa muti muntii din loc doar pentru ca asa iti propui ! Iar in cazul in care nu ai reusit sa ii muti, cu siguranta ai reusit sa ii escaladezi si sa treci pe partea cealalta , fara sa fi avut macar o suflare care sa tradeze oboseala.Corpul ala mic si firav ascunde un suflet imens , de un alb orbitor , un sprijin sigur al persoanelor dragi tie.Asa esti Tu. :*Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-80826379056847182442011-11-21T09:05:00.001-08:002011-11-21T09:05:50.334-08:00Revolta marinarilor (sau cum a apărut salariul minim)Într-o zi răcoroasă din toamna anului 1651, într-un port englez, un căpitan care tocmai a cumpărat un vas nou, anunţă public că recrutează echipaj pentru o călătorie pînă în America. Are nevoie de zece marinari şi le promite că le oferă în schimb hrană compusă din 500 g de orez/zi. Salariul (orezul) este tentant şi reuşeşte destul de repede să îşi strîngă echipajul.<br />
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Călătoria va dura 21 de zile. Deoarece cunoaşte foarte bine traseul şi ştie că nu poate întîrzia mai mult de o zi, viteza vîntului şi a curenţilor marini fiind constantă, cumpără din port aproximativ 120 kg de orez, hrana sa şi a membrilor echipajului pînă la destinaţie unde va vinde marfa şi va cumpara alimentele pentru întoarcere.<br />
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Toată lumea este fericită, se îmbarcă, fiecare se aşează la postul său... unii dintre ei se cunoşteau deja, spiritul de camaraderie pare să-i însufleţească pe experimentaţii marinari. Dar după 3 zile de călătorie, un grup format dintre cei mai puternici marinari, se revoltă, sprijiniţi mai mult sau mai puţin, şi de ceilalţi membri ai echipajului. Astfel, ei intră în cabina căpitanului, îl scot cu forţa pe punte şi îi cer să le crească raţia zilnică de hrană la cel puţin 700 g/zi pînă la sfîrşitul călătoriei pentru fiecare marinar (salariul minim)!<br />
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Bineînţeles, ameninţat cu moartea, avînd sabia deasupra capului, le promite ce vor să audă! Spre amiază, cînd marinarii se întorc la posturile lor, căpitanul intră împreună cu liderul revoltei în cabina sa, să discute variantele în care poate să asigure hrana promisă. Căpitanul se oferă să renunţe la o parte din hrana sa zilnică, însă nu este suficient.<br />
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O idee le-a încolţit celor doi: singura soluţie realistă, în condiţia stocului limitat de alimente, este să renunţe la o parte din echipaj. Sînt în mijlocul oceanului, să se întoarcă înapoi nu doresc nici marinarii, dar şi marfa transportată trebuie să ajungă la data stabilită. Căpitanul este nevoit să renunţe la doi marinari. Nu poate renunţa la niciunul dintre cei din grupul răzvrătit, pentru că sînt "solidari" şi nu vor accepta, nu poate să renunţe nici la marinarii foarte buni, de care are cea mai mare nevoie... într-un tîrzîu, hotărăşte să renunţe la cel mai tînăr şi la cel mai bătrîn.<br />
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Liderul răzvrătiţilor este de acord şi propune să îi arunce peste bord, dar căpitanul, nefiind un criminal, decide să îi arunce în cală şi să fie hrăniţi cu resturile de mîncare ale celorlalţi marinari (ajutorul de şomaj)!<br />
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În 1824, autorităţile impun în Australia şi Noua Zeelandă o limită inferioară a salariului, această măsură fiind preluată apoi de majoritatea statelor. Consecinţa acestei măsuri a fost distrugerea locurilor de muncă pentru milioane de oameni şi trimiterea lor în şomaj forţat.<br />
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Sursa : Centrul pentru Economie si Libertate - http://www.ecol.ro/content/economie-in-povesti-de-citit-la-gura-sobeiAimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-26668511420212037772011-11-10T03:15:00.000-08:002011-11-21T09:02:36.086-08:00Livin' On A Prayer<div align="center"><a href="http://youtu.be/lDK9QqIzhwk">Music</a></div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-86770937978013146182011-10-27T11:38:00.000-07:002011-10-27T11:40:06.537-07:00Campanie de marketingAcum cateva zile eram prin zona Mosilor - Eminescu , coboram din 79 cred , cand PAM! am vazut Nemaivazutul : pe trotuar , o caruta plina de legume ( de plastic presupun ) , langa caruta o pustoaica negricioasa imbracata in tiganca ( basma in cap , fusta lunga , larga si inflorata , cercei rotunzi - tot tacamu ) si alaturi de ea ,bineinteles un pusti imbracat in tigan ( intr-un costum negru kitchos si cu palarie ) tremurau de frig ( cred ca ar fi trebuit sa danseze ) pe o muzica tiganeasca care rasuna de parca ar fi fost nunta vreunei pirande. Ce era cu tot tablou asta ? Era campania de promovare a unui magazin nou deschis.In principiu nu am nimic cu tiganii, ( ca vorba aia, traiesc aproape printre ei :)) ) dar ideea firmei pt promovare ma revolta ! Cum mama masii sa faci o campanie de marketing folosind minoritatea unui popor !? Te adresezi poporului sau stric minoritatii ? Romania nu se numeste Rromania , cel putin nu inca , pt ca daca ne luam dupa statistici in anul 2050 tiganii vor reprezenta 40% din numarul populatiei tarii noastre :| .<br />
In fine , daca scopul unei campanii de marketing este sa atraga atentia,aceasta cu siguranta si-a atins scopul, dar Nu intr-un mod pozitiv.Parerea mea. Tu poti sa ma contrazici :DAimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-58660697585647431892011-10-11T12:44:00.000-07:002011-10-11T12:46:39.600-07:00Leapsa de la Freedom Effect - part II<u>Sunt</u> , deci exist !<br />
<u>As vrea</u> sa am mai mult curaj.<br />
<u>Pastrez</u> multe lucruri marunte de care nu am nevoie. ( nu ai vrea sa-mi vezi sertarul biroului)<br />
<u>Mi-as dori sa</u> am capacitatea de a-mi vedea viata din exterior.<br />
<u>Nu îmi place</u> aventura.<br />
<u>Îmi plac </u>pregatirile de vacanta, de sarbatori ,dinaintea excursiilor etc.<br />
<u>Nu sunt suficient</u> de ordonata si de motivata.<br />
<u>Dansez</u> numai cand sunt singura :))<br />
<u>Cânt </u>, dar nu ai vrea sa ma auzi :))<br />
<u>Niciodata</u> nu spune niciodata.<br />
<u>Rar </u>iau decizii cu usurinta.<br />
<u>Plâng</u> foarte des :)) Uneori fara motiv.<br />
<u>Sunt confuza</u> in legatura cu rolul meu in Univers.<br />
<u>Am nevoie</u> de persoanele dragi alaturi.<br />
<u>Ar fi trebuit </u>sa-mi asum mai multe riscuri<br />
<u>As putea sa fiu</u> tot ce mi-as dori sa fiu !Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-21250539613612406062011-10-07T10:03:00.000-07:002011-10-07T10:04:27.642-07:00i miss badly my girls !<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidr1WL9oJGcAi8PsE46fzBuDaRq0IGKIvvLX0XFtp18RjhkcU3wyNfk8Kq5O6_PY71zkPXzrAf5NfjvYBtENpfmtnjNnQViB8kcAjtkdXnHhD8j2XSB3qVWryHiSHOXH1LeTNGL0Gwasw/s1600/IMG_6801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidr1WL9oJGcAi8PsE46fzBuDaRq0IGKIvvLX0XFtp18RjhkcU3wyNfk8Kq5O6_PY71zkPXzrAf5NfjvYBtENpfmtnjNnQViB8kcAjtkdXnHhD8j2XSB3qVWryHiSHOXH1LeTNGL0Gwasw/s320/IMG_6801.JPG" /></a></div><br />
Ma simt obosita sa tot incerc sa socializez.Nu vreau fiu draguta , amabila si zambitoare.Dimpotriva , am chef sa fiu acra ca o muratura !Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-63151262606596535342011-09-22T10:58:00.000-07:002011-09-23T04:31:18.082-07:00Intr-o zi voi fi o Soferitza buna :D<div align=center>Pana atunci ma bat cu ambreaju ,acceleratia ,franta , schimbatorul de viteze , aglomeratia din traficul Bucurestean , idiotii care imi taie calea pt ca ma vad in masina de Scoala , si bineinteles chestionarele dupa drpciv. :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RJNYtHXm9Bc7_7Y5mvx-jmH5zMDElxCo5NJHllHMWWuN-Zd7x6u9lVkoLETsrtncwFftZucS3_NYMkbkVE3DPeF-6O400wxx0z7AvnPAIz0UpHlfqJcAXKqS2QDe161mA9MnFBO8pdU/s1600/33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RJNYtHXm9Bc7_7Y5mvx-jmH5zMDElxCo5NJHllHMWWuN-Zd7x6u9lVkoLETsrtncwFftZucS3_NYMkbkVE3DPeF-6O400wxx0z7AvnPAIz0UpHlfqJcAXKqS2QDe161mA9MnFBO8pdU/s400/33.jpg" /></a></div>Wish me luck ! ;x </div>Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-67335188524787169782011-09-18T23:25:00.000-07:002011-09-19T04:37:35.525-07:00Brasov - probably the best city in the worldDaca vreti o mini vacanta , si nu stiti unde sa mergeti , alegeti Brasov ;x<br />
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Incepand cu centru<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh9gqsWdjfkYgy7G2JJUR9SHf6yV2QQEd0IL74VoBXbYBft2TSL7wzz9jK4ncW4NJnmNnyR8WkK52sF1fnZUZKCV_1vY_C6F2EZ1kp_n-Fcqk-j0nuvEDUM9al0pGk_Gb5qjDyNJl8PPg/s1600/SAM_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh9gqsWdjfkYgy7G2JJUR9SHf6yV2QQEd0IL74VoBXbYBft2TSL7wzz9jK4ncW4NJnmNnyR8WkK52sF1fnZUZKCV_1vY_C6F2EZ1kp_n-Fcqk-j0nuvEDUM9al0pGk_Gb5qjDyNJl8PPg/s200/SAM_0063.JPG" /></a></div>ajungem la biserica neagra,<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3BiuAqEGjQiHlwhjXRy46GUxohW90mtG_GAxZXVbzvYEwAQO6eyyQgUls-hXx3Ex-s20Wc4d4XC3CLNGb4LdefuP1mSocxJGLDjvh0DVZLsSMNkGJYXoEOqlR3X8INRnliZh8IbqvHrM/s1600/SAM_4275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3BiuAqEGjQiHlwhjXRy46GUxohW90mtG_GAxZXVbzvYEwAQO6eyyQgUls-hXx3Ex-s20Wc4d4XC3CLNGb4LdefuP1mSocxJGLDjvh0DVZLsSMNkGJYXoEOqlR3X8INRnliZh8IbqvHrM/s200/SAM_4275.JPG" /></a></div>A 2-a zi, poti lua autobuzul pana la Poiana.Biletul este 3,5 lei numai dus si controlorii chiar exista,nu ca prin Bucuresti.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaNfY3q3XkdLx5e_h35KGkZf0zRCruwUnlKM8ZXYOuS26jG76rmvYfVy6WsIhG6uoLVNkIAcblCm4FuoSCZ0lR_5PdCoZqFOugTEmZyvlxtb3tAvmdpA7lE2JLnjQpAbuJntmIW2ZzPE0/s1600/SAM_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaNfY3q3XkdLx5e_h35KGkZf0zRCruwUnlKM8ZXYOuS26jG76rmvYfVy6WsIhG6uoLVNkIAcblCm4FuoSCZ0lR_5PdCoZqFOugTEmZyvlxtb3tAvmdpA7lE2JLnjQpAbuJntmIW2ZzPE0/s200/SAM_0062.JPG" /></a></div>O data ajungi in poenta,te bucuri de linistea muntelui , aerul curat , si privelistea incantatoare.<br />
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ps: click pe imagini pt marire :DAimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910346882409331559.post-69596828035475425062011-09-09T10:43:00.000-07:002011-09-26T22:52:06.685-07:00Fantoma inocenteiProvocare preluata dupa blogul Zburatorului.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFjk8TEsjW79xL2iq5f_OaZ1-dSb3Y2jEJpLE45tQX-F3ObNapMCSMXhKGje-juiMFDrECkAiMAvEhUvBvRJLgebiYOd9A5IAD3xl-aVUTPzq66C73P4toVEGi6CfbUSzblEGey5Qpxpk/s1600/emo+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="278" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFjk8TEsjW79xL2iq5f_OaZ1-dSb3Y2jEJpLE45tQX-F3ObNapMCSMXhKGje-juiMFDrECkAiMAvEhUvBvRJLgebiYOd9A5IAD3xl-aVUTPzq66C73P4toVEGi6CfbUSzblEGey5Qpxpk/s320/emo+heart.jpg" /></a></div>Fantoma inocentei mele nu este tocmai o Fantoma , sau daca este , nu a plecat de tot din prezentul meu. O simt adesea ca pune stapanire pe mine, fie provocandu-ma sa ma comport sub influenta puterii sale , fie aducandu-mi amintiri pline de veselia zilelor trecute de mult.<br />
Fantoma inocentei mele se confunda cu Fantoma copilariei mele petrecuta fie in singuratea si plictiseala infinita a celor 4 pereti de acasa, fie in liberatea deplina de la tara. Nu e greu de ghicit ca , daca vorbesc de o parte din cele mai frumoase amintiri ale mele de pana acum , ma refer la cele de la tara.<br />
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Pe de o parte sunt cele petrecute la Bc., mai mult langa linia de tren , printre gramezile de traverse din curte sau in vagoanele parasite, la bazin sau magazie ,la marea mica si casuta piticilor iar mai tarziu in gara.Urmeaza apoi amintirile traite sub influenta lui Iuli si Roxi, analizand viata lor de adolescente , ascultand muzica,povesti despre liceu , lectii de make-up & co. Asa am inceput sa fiu fascinata de adolescenta,dar Fantoma inocentei copilariei mele era de asemenea acolo,cu mine. O plimbam prin tren, de la plictiseala din bucuresti la tara , unde rataceam printre prietenii lui Iuli si Roxi,cu cativa ani mai mari decat mine , prin parc , la colt, la gara , prin celalalt parc de la biserica,pe pod, chiar si la discoteca uneori.<br />
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Pe de cealata parte,am amintirile petrecute la Vsn.Si Doamnee,ce de amintiri.Asta este cu adevarat locul despre care as putea vorbi zile intregi,locul care ma umple cu un sentiment ce nu are nume, si nici descriere.E un loc magic,ca cel din povestile pe care le ascultam cu incantare cand eram mica,locul in care ABSOLUT orice era posibil.Locul in care eram inconjurata de copii de varsta mea mai mult decat oriunde.Imi amintesc serile in care faceam karaoke, focuri de tabara , sau ne jucam si fel de fel de jocuri.Serile care le pierdeam povestind ore intregi , mancand seminte,sau cele in care ne ingrozeam unii pe altii cu tot felul de povesti de groaza.Imi amintesc zilele lungi de vara cand nu vroiam sa lipsesc de la poarta nici pentru a ma duce la masa,jocul de carti,stropitu cu apa,baia in butoi,plimbarile cu bicicleta "la centru" . Imi amintesc cand am invatat sa vorbesc Pasareasca :)) vregheighi săgă îgţighi deghemogongstreghezg ? Vezi,inca mai stiu :d<br />
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Am multe aminitiri pe care Fantoma mi le arata ca intrun film in care actorii sunt stapaniti de inocenta copilariei. Si este filmul meu preferat.Aimée s.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09860515634170254244noreply@blogger.com1