<?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-898311599814167113</id><updated>2011-12-13T23:10:09.482+02:00</updated><category term='Despre ele'/><title type='text'>Stefania IANCU</title><subtitle type='html'>... gânduri calde, idei, păreri și sentimente...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-6049362839394417381</id><published>2011-09-25T12:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T12:18:04.101+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ieri am avut bucuria si surpriza de a descoperi, pe profilul de fb. al unei cunostinte, poezia de mai jos,   scrisa de poetul chilian Pablo Neruda (14.07.1904-23.09.1973).Pe mine m-a cam pus pe ganduri... asa ca va invit sa va faceti timp si voi si  s-o cititi...Cine moare?Moare cate putin cine se transforma in sclavul obisnuintei,urmand in fiecare zi aceleasi traiectorii;cine nu-si schimba </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/6049362839394417381/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2011/09/ieri-am-avut-bucuria-si-surpriza-de.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/6049362839394417381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/6049362839394417381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2011/09/ieri-am-avut-bucuria-si-surpriza-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iH-qqZm2tdQ/Tn7xjF4EWMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vFbikKgiZak/s72-c/50f1a967cb21d00181e196dec360783b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-1499285076373204760</id><published>2010-10-09T21:58:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T22:15:10.645+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanar la 80 de ani!!!</title><summary type='text'>"Tineretea nu este o etapa a vietii, ci o stare de spirit. Tineretea nu tine de obraji imbujorati, buze rosii si genunchi supli. Ea e o chestiune de vointa, un atribut al imaginatiei, o vigoare a emotiilor. Este prospetimea celor mai profunde izvoare ale vietii.Tineretea inseamna victoria curajului asupra timiditatii, a poftei de aventura asupra dorintei de confort. Pe acesta o gasesti mai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/1499285076373204760/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/10/tanar-la-80-de-ani.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/1499285076373204760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/1499285076373204760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/10/tanar-la-80-de-ani.html' title='Tanar la 80 de ani!!!'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-7270412391153119774</id><published>2010-09-27T19:49:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:55:23.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilula de atitudine...</title><summary type='text'>Am gasit zilele trecute o secventa de text interesanta in una din cartile pe care le citesc pentru a-mi corecta dizabilitatea legata de emotivitate cand e cazul vorbitului in public... cu alte cuvinte sunt timida dar ma tratez !!!!! :)))Cartea din care am extras secventa este una din seria Dale Carnegie- " Cum sa vorbim in public?", text care apartine in realitate lui Elbert Hubbard (scriitor si </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/7270412391153119774/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/09/pilula-de-atitudine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/7270412391153119774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/7270412391153119774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/09/pilula-de-atitudine.html' title='Pilula de atitudine...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-2707181802320414654</id><published>2010-04-25T11:42:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T11:57:23.782+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasarea Spin...</title><summary type='text'>Exista o legenda despre o pasare care canta o singura data in viata, mai dulce decat orice alta vietate de pe fata pamantului. Din momentul in care-si paraseste cuibul, cauta un copac cu spini si nu-si gaseste odihna pana nu-l afla.Apoi cantand printre ramurile salbatice, ea se arunca singura in spinul cel mai lung si mai scutit.Si, in extazul mortii, ea se inalta asupra propriei agonii, scotand </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/2707181802320414654/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasarea-spin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2707181802320414654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2707181802320414654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasarea-spin.html' title='Pasarea Spin...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/S9QDhxGw_4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/tIBwnelYE7I/s72-c/pasarea+spin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-123879682214242986</id><published>2009-08-09T22:04:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:17:41.022+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mie, cu sinceritate...</title><summary type='text'>Am fost intrebata de multi prieteni de ce nu am mai scris pe blog si m-am eschivat in raspunsuri ... ei bine acum am raspunsul sincer ... nu am mai scris pentru ca nu ma simteam in stare sa scriu, nu aveam disponibilitatea sufletesca si mentala, nu gaseam coloritul necesar a-mi tapeta gandurile si sentimentele ...Am lipsit in acesta perioada si din viata mea si din viata altora la care tin ... am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/123879682214242986/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/08/mie-cu-sinceritate.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/123879682214242986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/123879682214242986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/08/mie-cu-sinceritate.html' title='Mie, cu sinceritate...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-2246904382879257120</id><published>2009-05-22T11:02:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:56:37.042+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Suflet pereche...</title><summary type='text'>Am auzit zilele trecute, in treacat, asteptand la o coada interminabila (la xerox nu la paine...)niste opinii cu privire la un subiect mai putin comun sesiunii si oarecum mult prea personale si curajoase pentru a le afirma in public si cu voce tare (cum se intampla). Discutia viza sufletul pereche, insa o alta abordare decat cea pe care o consider potrivita. E drept se vedea si diferenta de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/2246904382879257120/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-auzit-zilele-trecute-in-treacat.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2246904382879257120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2246904382879257120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-auzit-zilele-trecute-in-treacat.html' title='Suflet pereche...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/ShZfIVBsN0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/rww_Fpe6-lg/s72-c/Soul_Mate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-5987291037453463879</id><published>2009-05-03T16:46:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:16:04.617+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mananca, roaga-te, iubeste!</title><summary type='text'>Zilele trecute mi-a fost recomandata o carte care mi-a atras atentia mai ales datorita numelui „Mananca, roaga-te, iubeste”, ma gandeam la ea ca la un ghid de supravietuire in jungla citadina. Asa ca am pus mana si m-am apucat de citit. Cu o ceasca de cafea in dreapta si cu acest potential ghid in stanga...si am inceput sa ma lamuresc ca nu e tocmai ghid... Printre cele scrise mi-a atras atentia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/5987291037453463879/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/05/manaca-roaga-te-iubeste.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/5987291037453463879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/5987291037453463879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/05/manaca-roaga-te-iubeste.html' title='Mananca, roaga-te, iubeste!'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/Sf2hVzlcnGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/esgz08JQnpA/s72-c/HUM0037B_coperta1_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-690522551901024166</id><published>2009-03-14T20:52:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:05:36.762+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apel la intelect si moral, cu bun-simt!</title><summary type='text'>„Simt cum buza calimarii tremura si aceste randuri se cer scrise”... de aceea ma asez comod si am sa dau frau liber unor ganduri care ma framanta de ceva vreme...Cu stupoare am observat, in ultimul an de facultate ca marea majoritate a studentilor habar nu are cat este de important sa citeasca si altceva decat reviste de scandal, ziare de 2 lei (si la propriu si la figurat), bloguri care </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/690522551901024166/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/apel-la-intelect-si-moral-cu-bun-simt.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/690522551901024166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/690522551901024166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/apel-la-intelect-si-moral-cu-bun-simt.html' title='Apel la intelect si moral, cu bun-simt!'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/Sbv9Wjow6WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/K7uwDZr5UW8/s72-c/1351_06_2---Books--Shakespeare-and-Company-Bookstore--The-Latin-Quarter--Paris_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-5888794632810565727</id><published>2009-03-13T21:35:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:40:08.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paharul ucigas!</title><summary type='text'>Azi, am sa va dau prea putin glas gandurilor proprii, dar cu siguranta ceea ce veti citi in continuare are sa transmita mai multe decat as putea face eu..."Mama, am iesit cu prietenii. Am fost la o petrecere si mi-am adus aminte ceea ce mi-ai spus: **SA NU BEAU ALCOOL ** Mi-ai cerut sa nu beau, avand in vedere ca trebuie sa conduc masina, si atunci am baut un Sprite. Am fost foarte mandra de mine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/5888794632810565727/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/paharul-ucigas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/5888794632810565727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/5888794632810565727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/paharul-ucigas.html' title='Paharul ucigas!'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/Sbq12mBrKZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WsYLJXL_1D0/s72-c/no-alcohol-4946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-294360435793804400</id><published>2009-03-07T22:48:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:19:56.473+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despre ele'/><title type='text'>Femeilor din viata mea...</title><summary type='text'>Cu siguranta suna mai bine daca venea din partea unui barbat, dar de acesta data pot sa folosesc si eu sintagma asta...de vreme ce sunt de 3 ori femeie si o data barbat cum spune tata...Daca nu sunt adepta celorlalte zile comerciale care au trecut in februarie, asta nu inseamna ca nu imi amintesc de 8 martie, care din pacate de la simbolism a trecut la intarirea concurentei sezoniere in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/294360435793804400/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/femeilor-din-viata-mea.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/294360435793804400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/294360435793804400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/femeilor-din-viata-mea.html' title='Femeilor din viata mea...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/SbLd81ihsnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fjff6lp7Bd4/s72-c/8%2520martie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-4351375343066484164</id><published>2009-03-04T23:01:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:16:40.075+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doar profesor?...sau mentor?</title><summary type='text'>In ultima vreme, vrand nevrand a trebuit sa fac o retrospectiva a vietii mele...mai ales a celei scolare sa-i spun asa...Ma aflu, imediat, in pragul ultimei usi a ciclului educational.De cand ma stiu am fost o militanta activa a educatiei si asa o sa raman toata viata. Din fericire am avut parte de dascali cu suflet care sa-mi deschida calea spre cunoastere si mai ales sa-mi condimenteze </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/4351375343066484164/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/doar-profesorsau-mentor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/4351375343066484164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/4351375343066484164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/doar-profesorsau-mentor.html' title='Doar profesor?...sau mentor?'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/Sa7sbwYD0TI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8J0BtNXcphU/s72-c/image_teacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-7745135864950872390</id><published>2009-03-02T22:43:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:42:36.115+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zambetul tau cat costa?</title><summary type='text'>Azi de dimineata, in drum spre scoala am avut parte de o surpriza placuta...nu numai ca se simtea in aer adiere de primavara, ca soarele era voios si nu-si mai incapea in piele de bucurie, dar ne facea si pe noi sa...zambim...de parca ar fi asta e mare lucru nu?!?De vreme ce unii zambesc atat de rar sau deloc, se pare ca este... Nu stiu altii cum sunt, dar pe mine, faptul ca soarele e mai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/7745135864950872390/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/zambetul-tau-cat-costa_02.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/7745135864950872390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/7745135864950872390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/03/zambetul-tau-cat-costa_02.html' title='Zambetul tau cat costa?'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/SaxFMQpYYQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1dW0OB3pjOg/s72-c/zlpIDs119579-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-8183560220784911031</id><published>2009-02-28T10:18:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:48:26.721+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lor...prietenilor...</title><summary type='text'>...sambata dimineatza, e liniste ca aproape imi aud inima batand, soarele imi zambeste incantator pe fereastra si ma ademeneste sa ies...nu inca......28 februarie 2009, ultima zi a lunii lui faurar, ziua de nastere a doua persoane dragi mie, o ea si un el, legati de mine in aceeasi zi... Sunt prietenii mei de ani buni si mi-e drag sa le urez in fiecare an cele mai calde ganduri si sentimente si </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/8183560220784911031/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/lorprietenilor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/8183560220784911031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/8183560220784911031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/lorprietenilor.html' title='Lor...prietenilor...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/Saj0fEv6HuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rL6tr__X9rg/s72-c/gVBEAr802605-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-2196801890476791062</id><published>2009-02-23T01:24:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:48:36.565+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trenul gandului pe linia sufletului... &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Cambria Math"; 	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1107304683 0 0 159 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	panose-1:2 15 5 2 2 2 4 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/2196801890476791062/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/trenul-gandului-pe-linia-sufletului.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2196801890476791062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/2196801890476791062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/trenul-gandului-pe-linia-sufletului.html' title=''/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/SaHcD20qWVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/XQj9T9KVjt8/s72-c/old-train_1_lg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-898311599814167113.post-6273908956653603005</id><published>2009-02-20T10:24:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:28:03.162+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despre ele'/><title type='text'>Ierarhia Frumusetii...</title><summary type='text'> Elogiata de trubaduri, pictata si sculptata de unii, studiata de altii, purtata si “aprofundata” de noi, femeile, frumusetea ramane inca un “caz deschis”...Ce este frumusetea si in ce rezida ea? Care ii sunt limitele si la ce ne foloseste?Sunt cateva intrebari care mi-au rapit pentru “o clipa de cateva momente” atentia dar si curiozitatea...Am ajuns sa constientizez, ca ea, acesta fata morgana </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/feeds/6273908956653603005/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/ierarhia-frumusetii.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/6273908956653603005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/898311599814167113/posts/default/6273908956653603005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stefaniaiancu.blogspot.com/2009/02/ierarhia-frumusetii.html' title='Ierarhia Frumusetii...'/><author><name>Stefania Iancu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05809397521574182077</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TnvK5RUgGbI/Tn7yKva3YrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/X6ISHjCxrYY/s220/293476_259385370746831_100000261090415_1017021_2078266_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WRhz0MAY17w/SZ5s2ICEI0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/IdGdhcCVaxc/s72-c/salvador-dali-burning-giraffe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
