tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25967974168884416672024-03-13T05:21:16.007+02:00Aventurile lui PisicotPisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.comBlogger395125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-63562900501740176302011-03-06T18:10:00.002+02:002011-03-06T18:17:10.035+02:00Nonsensuri<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >(cu entuziasm)</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Şi? Ce faci de 8 martie?</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Merg la dentist.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">***</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Cum adica acizi graşi? Ce au de sunt graşi? Au scăpat la gogoşi noaptea şi sunt mai rotunzi?</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Păi ce, amandinele conţin migdale?</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">***</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Mâine spăl maşina.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Păi o să ningă.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Tocmai. Să nu mă ningă peste noroi.</span></span><br /></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-87744063338272492482011-02-20T21:17:00.012+02:002011-02-20T22:07:36.189+02:00Pasiune (cu o) nebună<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Încerc să fixez rândurile cărţii, concentrându-mă la text. Citesc un paragraf, apoi revin la primul rând, încercând să îmi amintesc despre ce era vorba. Lângă mine femeia continua să vorbească aceleaşi non-sensuri, oprindu-se preţ de câte o secundă când întrebărilor îi urmau doar ecouri. Trăgeam aer uşor în piept, făcând o cruce cu limba în cerul gurii. Doamne, poate se opreşte.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Deci, cât de des te vopseşti?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Îîî...</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Cât-de-des-te-vop-seşti? aud articulat, de parcă aveam deficienţe.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- La o lună. </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Răspund sec şi cât de acru pot, sperând că mă va considera </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >a real bitch</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> şi mă va scuti. Jesus, doar o vedeam prima dată în viaţa mea. Până la urma era ora mea de răsfăţ, nu îmi doream să pot conversaţii sterile cu necunoscute. </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- A. Şi unde mergi?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Evit răspunsul, răsfoind preocupată cartea. Umezesc mai întâi un deget, apoi lent dau o pagină. Iau aerul de intelectuală, mă încrunt uşor şi par de-a dreptul pătrunsă de ceea ce descopăr. Apoi se aşterne liniştea. E atât de neaşteptată şi stângace încât simt fluturi în stomac. Wow, am făcut-o să tacă. Eu! Am făcut-o! Aud doar ticăitul ceasului mare de perete. Tic-tac, tic-tac. E minunat, e tot ce-mi doream. Oftez uşor şi îmi continui lectura.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Eu merg undeva la Universitate. Am o coafeză bună, în fine, scumpă...</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Cuvintele sparg sadic tăcerea cu greu cumpărată. O aud cum vorbeşte, însă nu înţeleg sensul cuvintelor. De ceeeeeee? De ce tocmai eu, tocmai azi? Trebuia să fie o seară liniştită la salon, eu cu mine şi cartea mea. Şi Ipod-ul, dacă nu îl uitam naibii la birou. Trag discret cu ochiul la timer. 3 minute mai are vita de lângă mine. 3! Brusc îmi revine cheful de viaţă şi îi răspund la conversaţie. Aş face orice să-mi răscumpăr liniştea. 2 minute. În plus, ce mai conta, pleacă. 1 minut...</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Fetelor, mai puneţi 20 de minute? Azi am chef de stat mai mult.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ce???? Nu, nu, nu, nu! De ce, Doamne? Cu ce am greşit eu?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Aţi stat destul azi, nu ştiu dacă...o aud pe fata slăbuţă, aruncându-mi în acelaşi timp o privire complice.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Da! Aşa! Zi-i!</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- A, nuuuuu. Mai stau, nici nu discut. În plus am companie plăcută.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Îmi face cu ochiul.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Renunţ la carte, oricum nu înţelegeam nimic. Fac o conversaţie stupidă despre vopsit şi tunsori şi şpăgi de coafeze până aud gongul victoriei.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Pleci?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Dap. </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Poate ne mai vedem pe aici, mai stăm de vorbă.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Îhî.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Sau, uite, hai să ne auzim la un telefon, poate ieşim la o cafea. Îmi place de tine...eşti foarte drăguţă. Zău, eşti mişto.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Am degetele încleştate pe mâner. Dacă mă întorc, sunt moartă. Nu am decât o secundă să fug. </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Ăăăă...mersi.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">E tot ce pot să spun şi dispar pe scări. Sar în maşină şi, cu o mişcare sigură, blochez uşile. Privesc în oglinda retrovizoare. Nu văd decât privirea mea panicată. Evadez în noapte.<br />Acum, din două una: ori am produs o pasiune nebună, ori o nebună a devenit pasionată de mine.</span><br /></span> </div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-24908435981742668592011-02-06T12:38:00.005+02:002011-02-06T12:47:19.889+02:00Roma (a 5-a escapadă)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtXIF8rrGLQ2wB32mMok-_B9CkdzgvQn7Qj8jtow1pUzlhI6cG4yRwVBxGiajfmyEgaSWvgpRwKUfKaYNDhwIocSWgFoEvkZaKWbK0rgkBRyHVICtyXU0IhnNgrLTk2MsAfnFQaLtXCBz6/s1600/R9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtXIF8rrGLQ2wB32mMok-_B9CkdzgvQn7Qj8jtow1pUzlhI6cG4yRwVBxGiajfmyEgaSWvgpRwKUfKaYNDhwIocSWgFoEvkZaKWbK0rgkBRyHVICtyXU0IhnNgrLTk2MsAfnFQaLtXCBz6/s400/R9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570525393461897426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTiav7tHhIMco4-OOb5wpEqGDSuxHa8TV9Vxg9hA7YlPxg-wBPVaclNoA6ErSwmETql3xWN7hXX_8wzlCBgFJJrOuHJxiP95-aKj2dw4L-9qLJzmKA0s47xmnPN2N11AxXDoCfx7K3Lbqn/s1600/R11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJLM49HXsi-90n51zwU_87lTFoehiY5DvdVettM91RqEEljnh4z1b-IrmcL1CRh4588gSf-mgiorOZ8wkuKuGrvRNZjMEoducg47-V3sF2WKWjSdugaid2lWa4LsqDlkydbiPIPkd53PFf/s400/clouds+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479013618190758482" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-82427963265555474472010-05-22T14:24:00.003+03:002010-05-22T19:41:23.322+03:00Revelatie ploioasaDimineata, la piata. O mamaie. inotand prin canalul revarsat, catre amaratul cu rosiile pe taraba jumatate inundata. "Vine Marea Neagra peste noi! Si asa nu mai avem litoral, acu' se face toata tara lac. Ai vazut, olandezii au facut din mare tara, la noi e invers...". Ma gandesc ca n-ar fi rau...macar turismul sa mearga. plus ca ar scapa si Guvernul de strestul terminarii A2 :) Gata, ma duc sa-mi iau salupa.Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-48172221407002927312010-05-09T14:05:00.004+03:002010-05-09T14:19:23.472+03:00Beautiful mind<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ieri </span><a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.4animals.ro/campanii.html">am experimentat</a><span style="font-family: verdana;"> un schimb reciproc avantajos. Am oferit (spontan) ceva mărunţiş şi o mângâiere unui căţel; şi unei codiţe aferente agitate. Am primit în schimb un zâmbet larg. Al meu, revenit (spontan) cald şi liniştit după mult timp. Vorba unui prieten bun, de multe ori spontaneitatea resetează o minte amorţită. </span></span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-11795773771717544462010-04-22T20:24:00.007+03:002010-04-22T23:34:33.326+03:00My way<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;">Cred cu tarie ca toate lucrurile din lumea asta, indiferent cat de mari sau neinsemnate sunt, se intampla cu un motiv. Recunosc, de multe ori inca mai zvacnesc intreband "de ce". Iar "de ce"-ul vine tremurand de durere, cand o nedreptate imi este gratuit servita, si cu timida paranoia cand primesti nesperat un curcubeu dupa ploaie. <br /><br />Si, dupa ce imi ferec inapoi in suflet emotiile, vine al doilea "de ce". "De ce" durerea este nedreptate. Cine decide asta? Cine spune ca eu, varsand o lacrima, nu devin mai buna, nu pasesc limpede mai departe, nu las fara regrete in urma un banal episod dintr-un serial la moda, dar prost. Si "de ce" premiul la loto imi reinvie paranoia. Cine are dreptul sa ma faca sa cred ca bonusul de luna trecuta este un noroc, cand de fapt plateste zeci de seri tarzii petrecute in singuratatea biroului. <br /><br />De ce? Pentru ca nu am crezut niciodata in lucruri gratuite. Nimic nu e pe de-a moca in viata. Nu stiu cum naiba, dar exact atunci cand incepi sa nu mai crezi asta, mai exact cand te obisnuiesti cu binele, vine ceva si te trasneste de nu te vezi. Tot ce am facut si reusit in viata a venit dupa munca asiduua. Dupa lupta. Dupa incercari, esecuri, lacrimi, renuntari si reveniri. Dar au venit mereu lucruri frumoase. Lucruri care au pretuit infinit mai mult, pentru ca au trecut testul dur al rezistentei. Lucruri minunate care, atunci cand le-a venit vremea sa plece, nu au fost nicicum uitate. Lucruri pentru care as lupta din nou cu tot sufletul chiar daca as sti ca voi urma acelasi drum. Celelalte? Care celelalte? Cele venite fara efort? Nici nu mi le mai amintesc. M-au bucurat fix o secunda si s-au pierdut in genericul de final al episodului din serialul prost. <br /><br />Rabdare, calitate rara, merita doar lucrurile grele. In rest, lucrurile devenite brusc neinsemnate nu merita nici macar o bataie de gene. </span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-21859425769475932172010-03-07T11:50:00.003+02:002010-03-07T12:04:15.521+02:00Pisiceşti<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_D1Ie-mwxF6xgeyvMm38O0LpBBrSVb6plJ_qofBL71jACFfvahTlveWD5faAmlNSRDCuDkr8BHLsR2pa313d4MQsBzvlrwALzmbf33pujDtaEz1cPSeVmLb5naa3Y_16y1GW1nhblgLEv/s1600-h/Cheshire-Cat-thumb"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_D1Ie-mwxF6xgeyvMm38O0LpBBrSVb6plJ_qofBL71jACFfvahTlveWD5faAmlNSRDCuDkr8BHLsR2pa313d4MQsBzvlrwALzmbf33pujDtaEz1cPSeVmLb5naa3Y_16y1GW1nhblgLEv/s400/Cheshire-Cat-thumb" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445830395565161410" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Gata, fug să văd Alice in Wonderland! Incredibil, afară e soare, mă gândesc să apreciez asta la maxim, de mâine redevin Snow White. Aşa ameninţă accuweather.<br /><br />Anyway...mă duc să văd care e treaba cu motanul din Cheshire, am auzit numai lucruri bune despre el :)<br /><br /></span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-45352957649312077582010-02-20T15:59:00.003+02:002010-02-20T16:10:12.255+02:00Blue<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">I'm in the mood for blue.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">De cateva zile, da...rau de tot. Ma obsedeaza o rochie albastra pe care nu o mai gasesc, niste cizme de piele intoarsa pe care le-am ratat (desi erau la reduceri si se cereau luate acasa), culoarea marii in septembrie, cerul de azi dimineata. Si mai ales imaginea <span style="font-style: italic;">asta</span>, care ma face sa imi doresc sa rup filele din calendar de nerabdare. Gata, am iesit din hibernare, vreau sa miroasa a flori de camp si aer sarat de ocean. Se poate mai repede?</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm0HBZkortTNJeKf1e1wj7gnDFyjtL7CL2p0zutfVXCpty2bD_faK4D66qf66V7oboY31tXqwV60ZB0kpkDx8uYcxmKZj1tRgbKz4gKc_EawRIvao_9nh8FrjHwvdSjAo6LGTnrjoIqMG_/s1600-h/DSCN5550.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm0HBZkortTNJeKf1e1wj7gnDFyjtL7CL2p0zutfVXCpty2bD_faK4D66qf66V7oboY31tXqwV60ZB0kpkDx8uYcxmKZj1tRgbKz4gKc_EawRIvao_9nh8FrjHwvdSjAo6LGTnrjoIqMG_/s400/DSCN5550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440327435299373138" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-16556966835093245122010-01-26T21:39:00.004+02:002010-01-26T21:53:40.531+02:00Hibernare<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Vâjul de afară mi-a îngheţat furiile. Neliniştile. Nemulţumirile. E blank în emisfera stângă iar neuronul blond zburdă ameţit prin dreapta, stimulat de vise stranii. Vreau doar să dorm. Să trag pătura peste nas şi să mă întorc pe partea cealaltă. Hm...asta îmi aminteşte de pilota de puf de raţă pe care <span style="font-style: italic;">trebuie</span> să mi-o iau. Zău, nu mă mai scoate nimeni şi nimic din amorţire. Vreau vacanţă, vreau lene în pat până târziu, vreau cafea cu lapte şi fără zahăr (însă doar <span style="font-style: italic;">acea</span> cafea), vreau să fug, vreau să zbor. Vreau să fotografiez din nou cu poftă. Şi, ciudat, vreau să mai fie ger. Mi-e teamă că mi se dezgheaţă ura. Vara? Să mai aştepte, deocamdată hibernez.</span></span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-81309323589573643602010-01-10T14:43:00.004+02:002010-01-10T14:55:46.477+02:00At the end of the world - 3rd: Close to heaven<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZSxN2IZVzR84dOODvDtDkwfebnLjhPSrjuJrSIC0p4zz97i1vcZ9406DB3kr3vt-uQH2LSvky_gd8BBAC_sTcVRKLIJnaildtcaf4p6zGFlrPtQ448aKMoOnfIKL-OGmfGerRMjv7FY8X/s1600-h/sunrise.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZSxN2IZVzR84dOODvDtDkwfebnLjhPSrjuJrSIC0p4zz97i1vcZ9406DB3kr3vt-uQH2LSvky_gd8BBAC_sTcVRKLIJnaildtcaf4p6zGFlrPtQ448aKMoOnfIKL-OGmfGerRMjv7FY8X/s400/sunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425092258796774098" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRWsRTw1Hk8HNHyLnI3macOdH2np0cWrOXVYzXjdxtciWHM7IjZqUldGod3TZBwhaYqJccGkbnhxjCKcOL7x7Wib8hT80IL75AvaAms4EAldXFkWmq5Go9i18SuNTRcSXeNh4oUWrfJ-uy/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRWsRTw1Hk8HNHyLnI3macOdH2np0cWrOXVYzXjdxtciWHM7IjZqUldGod3TZBwhaYqJccGkbnhxjCKcOL7x7Wib8hT80IL75AvaAms4EAldXFkWmq5Go9i18SuNTRcSXeNh4oUWrfJ-uy/s400/sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425092272696301218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8wvx7srkOmqBLcdx1GNOwcQr7QUhFo0FiNTOXmYdExVdK5nNcytcwN6kjI7gUauw73FiQPU71LzySS3wFfy9yM1SPKee3AZjTjJZLyEMlMjm1AEdhFDfgJ-zxNsQbzh2yraA4le4brobg/s1600-h/sunset2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8wvx7srkOmqBLcdx1GNOwcQr7QUhFo0FiNTOXmYdExVdK5nNcytcwN6kjI7gUauw73FiQPU71LzySS3wFfy9yM1SPKee3AZjTjJZLyEMlMjm1AEdhFDfgJ-zxNsQbzh2yraA4le4brobg/s400/sunset2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425092264713813634" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz1sfGqCf1lyuWv_R0u_G5gvBHIwaAfAfiYprM45n1Y1JLlFmWY_cDCoahuMLEJf-1lOqb_0kuCXLuT_EfQv4O6AMylkmCzoeh65flY3ZhyphenhyphenXl63loMsxUjuzHyKgHSzsLFFqMZq9t0fxa8/s1600-h/moonrise.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz1sfGqCf1lyuWv_R0u_G5gvBHIwaAfAfiYprM45n1Y1JLlFmWY_cDCoahuMLEJf-1lOqb_0kuCXLuT_EfQv4O6AMylkmCzoeh65flY3ZhyphenhyphenXl63loMsxUjuzHyKgHSzsLFFqMZq9t0fxa8/s400/moonrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425092255542437074" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com47tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-60297053693544505442009-12-31T19:50:00.000+02:002009-12-31T19:54:56.560+02:00"Româneşte" - viitorul sună bine<div style="text-align: justify;">Seara, la un magazin de telefonie mobilă.<br /><br />- Şi cum e cu opţiunea asta?<br />- A, e tare. Face aşa şi pe dincolo. Iar asta e bonus.<br />- Pot să o activez oricând?<br />- Da. E simplu. Formaţi steluţă...<br /><br />Noaptea, acasă.<br /><br />Butonez. Nu merge. Respir adânc. Îmi iau o bere şi mă pun pe treabă. La naiba, tre' să-i dau de cap. După o oră renunţ. Mi-e prea somn. La TV văd o reclamă drăguţă. "Activează acum opţiunea...". Da, mulţumesc, bine că sunteţi voi deştepţi.<br /><br />A doua zi, la birou.<br /><br />Mă prind. Nu am credit suficient. Ok, reîncarc, butonez iar. Greu, greu de tot, merge. Iuhuuu! Dau să verific ce am activat. Vine un mesaj care mă pune pe gânduri: aveţi activate două opţiuni. Shit. Trebuie s-o dezactivez pe prima. Hmmm. Cât de greu poate fi? Greu. După o oră - din nou, resemnată - renunţ.<br /><br />Seara, la alt magazin de telefonie mobilă (unde dau peste o tută).<br />- Mă ajuţi să dezactivez o opţiune?<br />- A, e simplu. Tastaţi steluţă...<br />- Mulţumesc, nu merge.<br />- Ei nu merge...<br />- Ia de aici, ia dezactiveaz-o tu.<br />- Îîîîîî, ăăăăăă, nu ştiu ce are...pfff, cel mai bine sunaţi la...<br /><br />Mai târziu, la hipermarket (printre borcane cu murături, deja enervată).<br /><br />De plictiseală (nu găseam gogonele!) sun la customer service. Mă înarmez cu răbdare, ca la război, ştiu că nu poate fi uşor. Dacă era, până acum rezolvam singură problema. Plus că operatorii ăştia sunt păsări phoenix. Adică...doamne fereşte, nu că şi-ar da foc când li se urăşte cu binele, însă în mod cert sunt mitici. Nu i-a văzut nimeni niciodată. Iar din experienţa proprie pot spune că nici la telefon nu i-a prins nimeni. Să revin... Îmi fac cumpărăturile cu telefonul la ureche. Pentru informaţii despre oferta noastră apăsaţi tasta 3. bla bla bla. După 40 de minute îmi amorţeşte mâna. Încă tastez ca nebuna cifre şi aştept să ajung la <span style="font-style: italic;">o persoană</span>. Una reală, vie, dacă se poate. Plătesc, plec, ies din parcare. Iau meniul - iar - de la capăt. Aproape de casă aud (Doamne! m-am simţit ca Scrat când a văzut ghinda) "dacă doriţi să consultaţi un..." Da! Vreau! "Bună seara, sunt ... " bip-bip-bip. Nuuuuuuu! Mobilul e mort. Mă uit la el cu ură. Văd în ecranul negru reflexia unei frustrări maxime. Măcar am găsit gogonele.<br /><br />Noaptea, acasă. Epuizată.<br /><br />Prind curaj. Îmi zic - dacă am reuşit o dată, reuşesc din nou. Sun iar la operatorul phoenix. E 11 însă iar linia fierbinte se închide la 10. Să dea toţi dracii! Las tot deoparte, suflec mânecile şi mă pun pe treabă. Pe la miezul nopţii îi dau de cap. Îmi fac cruce, pun mobilul bine, departe, să nu cumva să-mi vină vreo idee să-i mai fac ceva. Adorm dusă şi visez agitat. Se făcea că sunam la hotline-ul de gogonele să dau nu ştiu ce cod secret de pe fundul borcanului.<br /><br />Am avut un an greu, ştiu...lasă, vine unul mai bun. Iar data viitoare vă spun despre aventura la "Momo". I'll be back.<br /></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-37740804567261144332009-12-20T16:37:00.004+02:002009-12-20T16:44:33.228+02:00At the end of the world - 2nd: Closer<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Poveste despre o furtună.<br />Departe, aproape, şi mai aproape...<br />Şi care, într-un final, s-a răzgândit.</span></span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHMzY9I7PA87xhus-2eywN10phxoOYt9IwugG7FUfmObeRtxZkp-sT_kV0F3NL8MdhJ_HdnPMcz2kN-UjkJL2d_swODfNnfOD7Ae6KqeQVAFJ6ROoQhmaYH9q3HGOjAqqpblDYJzM8a6oZ/s1600-h/macro3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHMzY9I7PA87xhus-2eywN10phxoOYt9IwugG7FUfmObeRtxZkp-sT_kV0F3NL8MdhJ_HdnPMcz2kN-UjkJL2d_swODfNnfOD7Ae6KqeQVAFJ6ROoQhmaYH9q3HGOjAqqpblDYJzM8a6oZ/s400/macro3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417328719691917762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjud6eKaLQbtDT1cNEM3GX3qfcSKXd0kWz5PmcoEl1Dnx9cRCZjTpjplKZL-E0Sk1ZxZR31nBW5hzmigF1O4e-i9mHHHaadp1mgnYUUmdpUeOBwI2bCYi6RkK2I9NzNdOkXfJ1os6z_0vtJ/s1600-h/macro2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjud6eKaLQbtDT1cNEM3GX3qfcSKXd0kWz5PmcoEl1Dnx9cRCZjTpjplKZL-E0Sk1ZxZR31nBW5hzmigF1O4e-i9mHHHaadp1mgnYUUmdpUeOBwI2bCYi6RkK2I9NzNdOkXfJ1os6z_0vtJ/s400/macro2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417328715584508418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRRvl9lwpWxWe-24OdL51_OspgYyLxRDfOQ00tb_F5rhPfJTs4bjvGLRGIwjTawdhdPtPPIwexMuw22h7Mwp4vFGQZg7PlQwwHjVRqrkpvOv9gmvlC9p0-gdST95a0beQcBoRddUoJgG5C/s1600-h/macro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRRvl9lwpWxWe-24OdL51_OspgYyLxRDfOQ00tb_F5rhPfJTs4bjvGLRGIwjTawdhdPtPPIwexMuw22h7Mwp4vFGQZg7PlQwwHjVRqrkpvOv9gmvlC9p0-gdST95a0beQcBoRddUoJgG5C/s400/macro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417328722137571650" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-5434498734448952352009-12-12T16:01:00.007+02:002009-12-12T16:16:25.152+02:00Aeriene<span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>Culmea naivităţii</strong>: să fumezi în toaleta avionului crezând că nu va afla nimeni.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>Culmea prostiei</strong>: să fumezi în mai multe toalete ale avionului crezând că poţi păcăli echipajul că sunt mai mulţi ca tine.</span><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong>Culmea tupeului</strong>: să filmezi însoţitoarea de bord în timp ce îţi explică nervoasă cum e cu amenda de 2.000 USD.</span><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><strong>Culmea inconştienţei</strong>: să fii convins că eşti foarte tare şi că vei face acelaşi lucru şi la întoarcere, fără riscul de a fi paraşutat şi făcut gulaş pentru rechini.</span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-36579509929493566812009-12-06T23:22:00.005+02:002009-12-06T23:32:37.038+02:00At the end of the world - 1st: Black<div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;">M-am intors. Nu am noutati, dar am fotografii. Astazi, prima parte.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Enjoy!</span></span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8_rwuQoiBrPZNeVRZRwRSoTRoohlal9xErFJgloentLwTOyMbIwxIPEtkMKkoRus0cDlDndx_SH47i8oZ5qpM5QwwvKb4yiirxTt1fz1Xo46eFsoWTw0AxbVYNimnOBBvw21sUQ34iL6Y/s1600-h/silhouette3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8_rwuQoiBrPZNeVRZRwRSoTRoohlal9xErFJgloentLwTOyMbIwxIPEtkMKkoRus0cDlDndx_SH47i8oZ5qpM5QwwvKb4yiirxTt1fz1Xo46eFsoWTw0AxbVYNimnOBBvw21sUQ34iL6Y/s400/silhouette3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412238800356940866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgKLklGLIQRyGrO4gRAUFi7ZIGH1Bra3Hv9SAJ77bK5q1WDrGvieHQmH5nZbLYs_oZ6cLm9FjLwQ24aMsD20NrFc1nvRYZJkG-u6N2T89mjxWdl5W-GqazZTZU702s1VX8T6opElkYvav8/s1600-h/silhouette.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgKLklGLIQRyGrO4gRAUFi7ZIGH1Bra3Hv9SAJ77bK5q1WDrGvieHQmH5nZbLYs_oZ6cLm9FjLwQ24aMsD20NrFc1nvRYZJkG-u6N2T89mjxWdl5W-GqazZTZU702s1VX8T6opElkYvav8/s400/silhouette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412238806467784946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK5MWKmWtmi6LIut2H7Ljb3ux1Qf2H0pcaj7vh35o65y6YbQLT8nzGgOqcilZ6VsKeJn5TMPMfLiWbR6dwsKbI-OvrvdBV3MdWhZOsqtj-FWCSN-iTwXHJzHQic8tMzaZ-exig0Yeoeyvp/s1600-h/silhouette2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK5MWKmWtmi6LIut2H7Ljb3ux1Qf2H0pcaj7vh35o65y6YbQLT8nzGgOqcilZ6VsKeJn5TMPMfLiWbR6dwsKbI-OvrvdBV3MdWhZOsqtj-FWCSN-iTwXHJzHQic8tMzaZ-exig0Yeoeyvp/s400/silhouette2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412238792783441954" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-18508583621995679082009-11-22T13:51:00.003+02:002009-11-22T14:00:56.901+02:00Going 30+<div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Cum iti dai seama (iar, de parca nu ar fi suficienta oglinda) ca ai imbatranit. Discutie cu o colega (muuult) mai tanara:</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Wow, Falco, ce dau astia la Guerrilla...tare.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Falco? Cine e Falco?</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- ...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Pe bune, cine e?</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Ala cu Jeanny...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- ?!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Austriacul...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- ?!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Ala de-a murit in accident de masina.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- N-am auzit de el.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- ...mda, adevarul e ca probabil a murit inainte sa te nasti tu...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-58701826044992768642009-11-01T17:18:00.001+02:002009-11-01T17:21:59.426+02:00Friday morning (cloud confusion)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnD9laxA2PAWkpCKsFQq_zJa0TurjnajkOhO0Uz-M_xjqLbDgu7_l0yNLfhonNjpwK-PCPk2Zz22fssW0PLS8eYZvRo1MeaZz4usAY_OmCiH1K5UOZtOLIQ9SeNCyNxW9-N55nwpO89KvV/s1600-h/DSCN5678.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnD9laxA2PAWkpCKsFQq_zJa0TurjnajkOhO0Uz-M_xjqLbDgu7_l0yNLfhonNjpwK-PCPk2Zz22fssW0PLS8eYZvRo1MeaZz4usAY_OmCiH1K5UOZtOLIQ9SeNCyNxW9-N55nwpO89KvV/s400/DSCN5678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399155603905793538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWbjpJFGOAGqBiR9Kf1ZJ4dxRVFjt9XDbzOGjqvkUrDx_k4YXIaM9dlgzRR-O70pP-864HA4TVrKJ3iRCRm39C01Nk-FYU8yrbNia1xs6F5LtvOfuQilJR79ldqq46BbRWWcnBrBsG1El8/s1600-h/DSCN5668.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWbjpJFGOAGqBiR9Kf1ZJ4dxRVFjt9XDbzOGjqvkUrDx_k4YXIaM9dlgzRR-O70pP-864HA4TVrKJ3iRCRm39C01Nk-FYU8yrbNia1xs6F5LtvOfuQilJR79ldqq46BbRWWcnBrBsG1El8/s400/DSCN5668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399155600634848930" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-50984747039562009482009-10-17T10:31:00.003+03:002009-10-17T10:35:54.376+03:00Autumnale<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Culmea prostiei. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Intr-o zi in care nici cainii nu se dau iesiti din casa, sa stai sa spargi seminte in fata bodegii, in dreptul unei balti. Si sa injuri soferii care te stropesc. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu n-am auzit ce spunea, dar mi-a placut gesticulatul cu sticla :)</span></div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-18388697027652094442009-10-03T12:51:00.005+03:002009-10-03T13:01:07.634+03:00Busy<p align="justify"><object width="400" height="320"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPxHWCjJ_P0&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPxHWCjJ_P0&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="320"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You could be my unintended<br />Choice to live my life extended<br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">You could be the one I'll always love<br />You could be the one who listens </span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">To my deepest inquisitions<br />You should be the one I'll always love<br /><br />I'll be there as soon as I can<br />But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before</span><br /><br /></p>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-65664582730984143232009-09-27T13:37:00.001+03:002009-09-27T19:53:24.376+03:00Ţara lu’ peşte<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">6 (noi) motive ca să emigrezi:<br />- Prea multe grase poartă pantaloni albi, mulaţi. Mă paşte de ceva vreme o fractură de retină.<br />- Farmacistele recomandă, fără să clipească, Aulin pentru durerea de măsea. Uite-aşa am ajuns o ţară de ulceroşi.<br />- Din 5 modele de cizme care mi-au plăcut, 4 erau peste 200 euro. Mă gândesc să-mi păstrez banii încă o lună şi să-i investec serios într-o ţară unde nu te jefuieşte nimeni la drumul mare, cum ar fi Elveţia. Ştie cineva când e sezonul de reduceri la ei? </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- Revizia (medicală) de toamnă. După 3 medici, 5 seturi de analize, 7 drumuri şi câteva programări ratate, oricine ar renunţa pe pricipiul <em>dacă nu am murit încă, las’ că mai rezist până la anu’.<br /></em>- Urăsc din ce în ce mai mult hypermarket-urile. Au mărit preţurile şi i-a apucat reorganizarea raioanelor. Rezultatul? O oră în plus pierdută aiurea, un milion irosit, plus bonus nervi cu carul. Mi-e dor de buticul de la colţ.<br />- Traficul de sezon toamnă-iarnă 2009. Punct.</span> </div>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2596797416888441667.post-33021572384266667262009-09-12T15:17:00.003+03:002009-09-12T20:08:37.233+03:00Beautiful dawn<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxGDFjETzcifCZCLaJhQQQ_sQ3S7NJqZFQymrVyYRAmsfXieQUNzafh5kdKkG3bRpp9AbAXDdLIIxXAIrQ3ml4Zj6RIZOwhWZvH9Qqdgg_MO6yhF7fBojGd-liKXAngZSxaexXprUb5fI/s1600-h/DSCN5619.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxGDFjETzcifCZCLaJhQQQ_sQ3S7NJqZFQymrVyYRAmsfXieQUNzafh5kdKkG3bRpp9AbAXDdLIIxXAIrQ3ml4Zj6RIZOwhWZvH9Qqdgg_MO6yhF7fBojGd-liKXAngZSxaexXprUb5fI/s400/DSCN5619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380554416349440994" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7ZmaqS-mHFrvetNTRNmPauNl13owjI556yfpA1dOcPIjJEuWXdsfXwx4nXVYEhsVpBF1vibjpBlMsRaK2KFsiK3O2WbGweBgkm6qVHzIZKbipWb14FBUQMqO64AAWpwQc2hScBTgz8-a6/s1600-h/DSCN5612-.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7ZmaqS-mHFrvetNTRNmPauNl13owjI556yfpA1dOcPIjJEuWXdsfXwx4nXVYEhsVpBF1vibjpBlMsRaK2KFsiK3O2WbGweBgkm6qVHzIZKbipWb14FBUQMqO64AAWpwQc2hScBTgz8-a6/s400/DSCN5612-.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380554400658053730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVTHbBNF5oGTgveICWT2XGPWVruzMs3pAErCdQTdkhLfvIPWPaGv6kU_LF4Rca1j-pTg_t8ZFEQ0VRMBWB17KJcsqK5vhUYTzKFGPMY15diXiO1cWDFxwyfN_SFF2jmiiiX4x4jBbxELD2/s1600-h/DSCN5616.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVTHbBNF5oGTgveICWT2XGPWVruzMs3pAErCdQTdkhLfvIPWPaGv6kU_LF4Rca1j-pTg_t8ZFEQ0VRMBWB17KJcsqK5vhUYTzKFGPMY15diXiO1cWDFxwyfN_SFF2jmiiiX4x4jBbxELD2/s400/DSCN5616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380554404099092962" border="0" /></a>Pisicothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01782235041131845250noreply@blogger.com7