<?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-4560206274309419850</id><updated>2011-07-30T17:39:17.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scopuri ... sunt tot ce conteaza</title><subtitle type='html'>Incercarea omului de a gasi un sens pentru existenta sa, care este scopul suprem?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-4580054560518819815</id><published>2011-03-14T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T12:10:55.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobul ideal</title><content type='html'>Imi iubesc jobul!&lt;br /&gt;Abia astept sa ma trezesc dimineata sa strabat ca un nebun traficul si sa ajung la munca.&lt;br /&gt;Tasnesc pe usa, deschid calculatorul si ma arunc cu entuziasm intr-o lista de noi challenge-uri din ce in ce mai captivante.&lt;br /&gt;Cu greu ma las tarat la masa de colegii de birou, mananc ceva in graba absent si ganditor, iau o cafea plina de zahar si revin la birou infrigurat.&lt;br /&gt;E deja ora 5, cand a trecut si ziua asta? Mai am atatea de facut! Of chiar trebuie sa plecam la ora 5 acasa? Stiu ca la magazin inchide la 6, dar parca as mai sta putin la munca...&lt;br /&gt;Bine...hai acasa...o sa mai lucrez si de acasa asta e, chiar am niste probleme care nu-mi dau pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ji5_MqicxSo"&gt;Randy Pausch&lt;/a&gt; cred ca era mic copil pe langa mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-4580054560518819815?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4580054560518819815/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=4580054560518819815' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/4580054560518819815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/4580054560518819815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2011/03/jobul-ideal.html' title='Jobul ideal'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-7841591265532873098</id><published>2010-06-25T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:25:14.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despre fotbal si scoala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    Ceva a facut sa cam pierd contactul cu fotbalul televizat in ultimii ani, si aici ma refer la campionatele europene si mondiale din ultimii 6 ani pe care dintr-un motiv sau altul n-am putut sa le savurez pe deplin...ca in copilarie cand jucatorii ne erau in vise si incercam mereu sa ne intalnim pe terenul de joaca dupa meciuri si sa le imitam bijuteriile...acum nu mai e nimic din acea magie.&lt;br /&gt;    Comentarii banale, vuvuzule si alte treburi pot fi invocate bineinteles...dar si jocul s-a cam schimbat...&lt;br /&gt;    Nu stiu care sunt motivatiile, financiare poate, dar dintr-o sarbatoare a fotbalului parca s-a transformat CM intr-o intrecere in care mai toate echipele arata un joc stereotip bazat mai mult pe a distruge decat pe a construi ceva.&lt;br /&gt;    Desigur valorile s-au mai egalizat, dar parca s-au egalizat inspre rau si nu inspre bine.&lt;br /&gt;    Si te uiti la jucatori super mega giga mediatizati care se chinuie sa arate de unde au valoare egala cu bugetul unor intregi ligi din alte tari...si nu prea iti dai seama sincer de unde e valoarea asta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-7841591265532873098?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7841591265532873098/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=7841591265532873098' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7841591265532873098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7841591265532873098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2010/06/despre-fotbal-si-scoala.html' title='Despre fotbal si scoala'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-6494473016324092403</id><published>2010-06-25T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:17:41.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aceeasi Marie cu alta palarie</title><content type='html'>Parca am mai fost aici...norma de 5 pagini pe zi, nici o motivare pentru a scrie acele pagini si un climat de obligativitate a face un lucru "despise-able".&lt;br /&gt;    Pare a fi ultima piatra pusa pe mausoleul acest numit facultate, in care sper sa bag si ultimul sicriu si sa nu-l mai deranjez pentru multa multa vreme...&lt;br /&gt;    Asteptam totusi cu inteles finish-ul, nu se exclud unele iesiri din obisnuit si previzibil...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-6494473016324092403?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6494473016324092403/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=6494473016324092403' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6494473016324092403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6494473016324092403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2010/06/aceeasi-marie-cu-alta-palarie.html' title='Aceeasi Marie cu alta palarie'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-1848243312326108061</id><published>2009-06-07T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:32:59.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirajul</title><content type='html'>Exemplu de miraj: pokerul online. E simplu. Downloadezi softul, iti faci cont rapid si daca depui o anumita suma primesti un bonus de macar 100% pe care il poti primi castigand niste puncte bonus. Cum castigi acest bonus? Simplu. Jucand banii pe care i-ai depus. Pare destul de simplu. Mai ales ca exista atate site-uri care te invata "secretele" acestui joc. Asa ca incepi sa joci. Cateodata iti merge foarte bine si sperantele incep sa-ti creasca, chiar crezi ca ai putea castiga niste banisori suplimentari care sa te scoata din neputinta financiara de zi cu zi. Incepi sa pierzi din ce in ce mai mult timp online, duelandu-te cu alti amatori de bani usori. Ai prieteni care au castigat sume importante si normal ca iti spui ca si tu poti, doar nu esti mai fraier decat ei nu? Si asa joci si joci, mai pierzi bani, mai faci puncte si mai vine un bonus, si daca esti norocos dupa vreo luna de chin e posibil sa iesi cu vreo 20$ in profit. Dar de obicei nu se intampla asa, pentru ca acele puncte bonus sunt facute in asa fel facute incat sa fie mult mai mari sansele ca tu sa pierzi mult mai multi bani pentru a le obtine decat banii pe care le obtii din ele. Si asa joci si joci, urci in pariuri pana la o mana fatala de genul cand ai full si crezi ca esti invincibil si pariezi tot lacomindu-te la bani...dar adversarul are surpriza careu...si banii se duc intr-o secunda, ore si ore de truda si chin dispar intr-o secunda...Te enervezi, dracuiesti, injuri softul, injuri internetul, injuri norocul si gata, promiti ca o sa te lasi. Normal site-ul tocmai s-a mai imbogatit cu inca cateva zeci de dolari de la un fraier...Iar tu...renunti...momentan...pana cand mirajul apare din nou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-1848243312326108061?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1848243312326108061/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=1848243312326108061' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/1848243312326108061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/1848243312326108061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirajul.html' title='Mirajul'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-5890197346070795969</id><published>2009-03-14T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:30:29.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still haunting...</title><content type='html'>ca-ntr-un basm iluzia bestiei albe inca imi da tarcoale si imi pune in balante tot universul: de o parte libertate financiara si existenta de acum...de cealalta parte probabil o oarecare ingradire financiara care pana la urma e posibil chiar sa faca bine si o masina superba in parcare (normal asta inseamna si mai multe griji in tara in care traim plus alte cheltuieli in plus etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;apropo stiati ca masinile fabricatie 2009 nu sunt cu nimic superioare celor 2001?&lt;br /&gt;dimpotriva chiar...&lt;br /&gt;o spune un om care a fost la 2 test drive-uri&lt;br /&gt;there is a catch though...masina din 2001 costa de noua cam dublu cat costa acum astea 2009 deci probabil ca si comparatia e deplasata...&lt;br /&gt;chiar si eu sunt curios ce o sa decid pana la urma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-5890197346070795969?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5890197346070795969/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=5890197346070795969' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/5890197346070795969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/5890197346070795969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-haunting.html' title='Still haunting...'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-437415494105242580</id><published>2009-02-23T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:28:52.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>greu la deal cu boii mici (sau fara boi in cazul meu)</title><content type='html'>In timp ce altii nu stiu cum sa cheltuiasca banii mai bine...altii dupa jde ani de scoala se chinuie sa intinda cativa banuti castigati din greu pentru a cumpara ce? O banala masina. Pentru ca tara in care traim nu iti permite ca inginer dupa atatia ani de scoala sa cumperi o masina noua decat cu un credit care te face sclav bancilor. Si atunci ce faci? Cauti o masina ne noua si care e posibil sa fie mai buna decat una noua...si asa am gasit-o pe ea...bestia alba...care mi-a lasat o boala in sange care va trece foarte greu...cea a calitatii si a curbelor luate cu viteza mult prea mare...cea a unui motor absolut bestial ca si putere...si as mai putea continua...desi o uram inainte acum mi-e mai draga ca oricand...din pacate la fel de inaccesibila se pare...dar cine stie poate am noroc...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-437415494105242580?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/437415494105242580/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=437415494105242580' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/437415494105242580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/437415494105242580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2009/02/greu-la-deal-cu-boii-mici-sau-fara-boi.html' title='greu la deal cu boii mici (sau fara boi in cazul meu)'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-6294000871408438352</id><published>2009-02-02T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:45:57.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>capcanaaaa!!!!!.....</title><content type='html'>Uite ca am ajuns si aici...ce poate fi mai frumos decat sa te simti prins in propria capcana? Sa stii ca ai facut totul "right" cum trebuia si sa ajungi mai rau decat altii pe care i-a durut undeva dar care "got lucky". Ce ma intreb insa e oare de ce nu m-a avertizat nimeni de treaba asta atat de suprinzatoare (si evidenta oare?) si aici ma gandesc in primul rand la parinti. Adica daca ei stiau ca viata e perversa si nedreapta si influentata de noroc de ce nu ne-au pregatit pentru toate problemele astea? Sau pur si simplu s-au gandit ca poate macar noi n-o sa ne lovim de ele. S-au gandit ca speranta moare ultima...dar moare, dupa cum ar fi spus cineva...Asadar faci totul corect si te trezesti prins ca-ntr-o menghina in care te poti misca doar asa putintel ca sa nu ti se para ca esti chiar prins de tot. Foarte inteligenta capcana, foarte foarte inteligenta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-6294000871408438352?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6294000871408438352/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=6294000871408438352' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6294000871408438352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6294000871408438352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2009/02/capcanaaaa.html' title='capcanaaaa!!!!!.....'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-4065681667551991527</id><published>2008-07-10T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:13:01.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet at least</title><content type='html'>În sfârşit a venit şi netul la apartament.  Şi cam atât.&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-4065681667551991527?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4065681667551991527/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=4065681667551991527' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/4065681667551991527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/4065681667551991527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/07/internet-at-least.html' title='Internet at least'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-566486445309104190</id><published>2008-05-15T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:52:13.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aproape de sfârşit</title><content type='html'>sunt aproape dar nu-mi place de ce mă cam apropii...Normal teoria prin&lt;br&gt;care pun ce e mai rău &amp;#238;nainte spune că nici cel mai sau caz posibil nu&lt;br&gt;ar fi chiar aşa de dezastruos. Dar mai ştii? Ce e clar e că răm&amp;#226;ne&lt;br&gt;valabilă norma de 5 pagini pe zi care e a dracului de greu de scos la&lt;br&gt;capăt. Pentru că &amp;#238;nseamnă sau izolare sau găsirea unei forme de&lt;br&gt;&amp;#238;ncurajare.-oare să fie acel tenis cu piciorul răspunsul? Nu cred&lt;br&gt;sincer. Şi nu prea mai este timp de căutări...&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-566486445309104190?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/566486445309104190/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=566486445309104190' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/566486445309104190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/566486445309104190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/05/aproape-de-sfrit.html' title='Aproape de sfârşit'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-8249283385558932285</id><published>2008-03-03T16:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T16:09:19.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prima zi din ...</title><content type='html'>Aşadar aici mă aflu, la sf&amp;#226;rşitul unei lungi zile de prezentare&lt;br&gt;companie, &amp;#238;n care am aflat că pentru orice există o procedură. Deci nu&lt;br&gt;ar trebui să existe probleme de genul vai Doamne nu ştiu ce să fac. Am&lt;br&gt;aflat despre beneficii medicale, o carie pe dinte pe an, despre&lt;br&gt;diferite tipuri de concedii, despre conturi parole şi alte chestii.&lt;br&gt;Normal, orice ai face trebuie să completezi de obicei un form pe net.&lt;br&gt;Un lucru bun de altfel. Astfel &amp;#238;ncep 3 luni &amp;#238;n care o să lucrez la o&lt;br&gt;lucrare de diplomă pe care nu o urăsc dar nici nu o iubesc. Iar m&amp;#226;ine,&lt;br&gt;well m&amp;#226;ine aşteaptă ceva dar e greu de spus sau prevăzut ce. Vom&lt;br&gt;vedea. Rău nu prea are cum să fie deci e bine. Asta e un raţionament&lt;br&gt;forţat rău de tot aş putea spune aşa ca o concluzie. E păcat totuşi că&lt;br&gt;lucrarea de diplomă s-a transformat din ceva ce ar fi trebuit să fi&lt;br&gt;fost pasionant &amp;#238;ntr-o corvoadă. Păcat mare păcat. E greu atunci c&amp;#226;nd&lt;br&gt;nu ai o destinaţie precisă. Mai vedem m&amp;#226;ine seară cum evoluează&lt;br&gt;treburile.&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-8249283385558932285?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8249283385558932285/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=8249283385558932285' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/8249283385558932285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/8249283385558932285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/03/prima-zi-din.html' title='Prima zi din ...'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-3534347227884637085</id><published>2008-02-09T09:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T09:21:32.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Factorul voinţă</title><content type='html'>E cel care te poate face să &amp;#238;nveţi materia de un semestru &amp;#238;ntr - o zi.&lt;br&gt;Sau care te poate face să uiţi 3 chestii şi să le confunzi. Deci de ce&lt;br&gt;tine vointa ? Păi probabil că de scopuri. Şi deja ne &amp;#238;ntoarcem cam de&lt;br&gt;unde am plecat. Cu c&amp;#226;t e mai important scopul pe care &amp;#238;l urmăreşti ,&lt;br&gt;cu at&amp;#226;t vei avea mai multă voinţa să &amp;#238;l duci la capăt. Şi iată că&lt;br&gt;revenim la aceeaşi necesitate de a avea scopuri imediate.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-3534347227884637085?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3534347227884637085/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=3534347227884637085' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/3534347227884637085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/3534347227884637085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/02/factorul-voin.html' title='Factorul voinţă'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-7011900949106159211</id><published>2008-02-08T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T16:50:01.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cel puţin 4 ani</title><content type='html'>Da. Cel puţin 4 ani de c&amp;#226;nd am &amp;#238;nceput această facultate. Adică mai&lt;br&gt;mult de 1200 de zile. Adică dacă &amp;#238;n fiecare zi scriam o pagină de&lt;br&gt;jurnal... aş fi avut p&amp;#226;nă acum un jurnal de 1200 de pagini. Interesant&lt;br&gt;tare. Şi ce am făcut &amp;#238;n acest timp? Un lucru e clar. Mult prea puţine&lt;br&gt;lucruri din plăcere am făcut. Şi am senzaţia că aşa cum neştiutor am&lt;br&gt;intrat, la fel o să şi ies, ceea ce e cum nu se poate mai rău. C&amp;#226;t&lt;br&gt;despre viitor, mai vedem, deocamdată trebuie să ţin minte nişte&lt;br&gt;chestii care o să-mi folosească m&amp;#226;ine. Doar m&amp;#226;ine şi at&amp;#226;t.&lt;p&gt;-- &lt;br&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-7011900949106159211?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7011900949106159211/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=7011900949106159211' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7011900949106159211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7011900949106159211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/02/cel-puin-4-ani.html' title='Cel puţin 4 ani'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-6648947984286671427</id><published>2008-02-03T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:40:49.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce  ?</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca scopurile reprezinta ceea la care ne rezumam existenta. Putem trai fara un scop? Scopurile imediate sunt cele care ne ajuta sa ne inselam existenta zi de zi. Si cand le-am atins gasim altele, si asa mai departe...toate tinzand poate spre un scop mai mare...normal daca acesta exista. Oare poti trai fara sa ai un scop in viata?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-6648947984286671427?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6648947984286671427/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=6648947984286671427' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6648947984286671427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/6648947984286671427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/02/de-ce.html' title='De ce &lt;Scopuri&gt; ?'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560206274309419850.post-7448788329756495267</id><published>2008-02-03T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:29:00.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile blog</title><content type='html'>-- &lt;br&gt;Cu fiecare noapte alba iti mai adaugi o zi la viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560206274309419850-7448788329756495267?l=scopuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7448788329756495267/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560206274309419850&amp;postID=7448788329756495267' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7448788329756495267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560206274309419850/posts/default/7448788329756495267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scopuri.blogspot.com/2008/02/mobile-blog.html' title='Mobile blog'/><author><name>akmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14976454929033856914</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
