<?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-1073419914409353986</id><updated>2011-12-10T05:12:42.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073419914409353986/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>adalivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16560880478932356842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtKwkitNe9w/TcFaKaNmi1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/UVBgLbuHkq4/s220/208190_206162612739369_100000368954746_684237_39611012_n.jpg'/></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-1073419914409353986.post-8929155875087643812</id><published>2011-10-21T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:57:24.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incertitudine...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;O multitudine de intrebari, niciun raspuns ....&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;In ultima perioada am incercat sa ma regasesc, sa ma redescopar, sa-mi dau seama cat de puternica pot fi in fata provocarilor vietii.S-au intamplat multe lucruri triste din care sper ca o sa pot invata ceva desi mi-as fi dorit sa nu fiu niciodata martora unor astfel de evenimente. Pierderea unui prieten atat de vesel la care tineam foarte mult &amp;nbsp;a fost cea mai dureroasa. Amintirile de cand eram impreuna in primul an de facultate, gingasia, zambetul lui, rasul molipsitor , dorinta lui de viata si felul lui de a fi mi-au marcat urmatoarele saptamani si cred ca multi ani de acum incolo. Imi este greu sa realizez ca el nu mai este printre noi , ca nu o sa-l mai vad niciodata ca nu o sa-i mai aud vocea aceea frumoasa care imi placea asa de mult.Sper ca este fericit acolo unde este acum, pentru ca merita din plin, era si este in sufletul meu un om deosebit, care mi-a fost alaturi de fiecare data cand am avut nevoie.Poiana iti multumesc pentru tot, m-ai facut sa ma simt minunat, ai fost singurul care a reusit sa trezeasca in mine noi sentimente, mi-ai aratat cum este sa ma simt iubita sincer si apreciata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunt trista pentru ca nici acum nu pot sa gasesc un raspuns multitudinilor de intrebari care ma apasa din ce in ce mai tare si nici nu &amp;nbsp;le pot scoate din mintea si din sufletul meu. Imi este teama ca nu mai stiu sa iubesc si ca nu pot face pe cineva sa ma iubeasca, sentimentele mele parca au inghetat undeva intr-un colt in inima mea si parca asteapta persoana potrivita ca sa revina la viata. Imi este dor de emotia aceea cand esti cu persoana iubita, cand trupul tanjeste dupa fiecare atingere, dupa saruturi calde pe buze, &amp;nbsp;dupa strangeri puternice la piept sau pur si simplu dupa o strangere de mana. Uneori imi doresc cu ardoare &amp;nbsp;sa resimt acea caldura care imi strabatea corpul ca atunci cand ma simteam iubita, apreciata, dorita... Dar trairile acestea sunt de mult apuse, au disparut odata cu dezamagirile , tradarile si indiferenta....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFltgaC3Us/TqHwrCECzyI/AAAAAAAAApU/uEcaXXNlNDo/s1600/717263_706924_lacrima16dw3kt.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFltgaC3Us/TqHwrCECzyI/AAAAAAAAApU/uEcaXXNlNDo/s320/717263_706924_lacrima16dw3kt.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; Dar toate aceste tradari m-au facut mai puternica, parca a disparut si durerea aceea teribila care ma apasa in piept de fiecare data cand vedeam ca iar am fost inselata, cred ca m-am obisnuit sau pur si simplu incerc sa raman indiferenta ...lacrimile nu mai sunt deloc vindecatoare...rana incearca sa se cicatrizeze dar miscari bruste o fac sa se redeschida din nou si sa doara, dar cu o intensitate mai mica....cine stie poate in timp va disparea de tot... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1073419914409353986-8929155875087643812?l=adalivia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/feeds/8929155875087643812/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/2011/10/incertitudine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073419914409353986/posts/default/8929155875087643812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073419914409353986/posts/default/8929155875087643812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/2011/10/incertitudine.html' title='Incertitudine...'/><author><name>adalivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16560880478932356842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtKwkitNe9w/TcFaKaNmi1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/UVBgLbuHkq4/s220/208190_206162612739369_100000368954746_684237_39611012_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFltgaC3Us/TqHwrCECzyI/AAAAAAAAApU/uEcaXXNlNDo/s72-c/717263_706924_lacrima16dw3kt.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1073419914409353986.post-2283828805166197162</id><published>2011-05-11T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:51:30.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pe masura ce crestem descoperim ca pana si persoana care nu trebuia sa te dezamageasca vreodata, probabil o va face ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTsC-NBwh4/TcsQqWECCLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/lWZwpdTa8N0/s1600/masca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTsC-NBwh4/TcsQqWECCLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/lWZwpdTa8N0/s320/masca.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sa fim dezamagiti de persoanele care credeam ca nu o vor face niciodata este o realitate, o realitate crunta care ne face sa ne dam seama ca nimeni nu este asa cum noi credeam, ca o persoana are mai multe fete pe care le descoperim in timp... E trist sa iti dai seama ca lumea pe care ti-ai creat-o, in care ai investit sentimente, dorinte se prabuseste indiferent de tine...lasand in urma ruine&amp;nbsp;din care nu se mai poate construi&amp;nbsp; ceva maret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/fd3a189vcVc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd3a189vcVc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fd3a189vcVc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1073419914409353986-2283828805166197162?l=adalivia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/feeds/2283828805166197162/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/2011/05/pe-masura-ce-crestem-descoperim-ca-pana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073419914409353986/posts/default/2283828805166197162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073419914409353986/posts/default/2283828805166197162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalivia.blogspot.com/2011/05/pe-masura-ce-crestem-descoperim-ca-pana.html' title='Pe masura ce crestem descoperim ca pana si persoana care nu trebuia sa te dezamageasca vreodata, probabil o va face ...'/><author><name>adalivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16560880478932356842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtKwkitNe9w/TcFaKaNmi1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/UVBgLbuHkq4/s220/208190_206162612739369_100000368954746_684237_39611012_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTsC-NBwh4/TcsQqWECCLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/lWZwpdTa8N0/s72-c/masca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
