<?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-8944890635363378418</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:52:18.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of a simple kid</title><subtitle type='html'>If you wanna meet me read my blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-2851852875536268059</id><published>2009-02-12T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:16:57.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i thouth that winter ends....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SZRLX0sYJXI/AAAAAAAAACI/V_MATht6JHc/s1600-h/z3363169.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SZRLX0sYJXI/AAAAAAAAACI/V_MATht6JHc/s320/z3363169.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301945533975766386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfff [:-&lt;] abia a trecut iarna...si a venit iar [8-|] -primavara e anotimpul meu preferat...cand revine la viata...totul [:x] cand sufletul se trezeste la realitate...la o realitate mai roz...[8-&gt;]cand toti ghioceii infloresc si cand natura capata un miros proaspat...credeam ca acele lucruri tocmai au revenit...cand iar a inceput sa ninga [:(]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IARNA ma nelinisteste....imi aduce o stare de somnolenta si de...nu stiu...ciudata...as fi vrut sa fie iar vara [8-&gt;] sa visez...sa nu mai am scoala [:))] dar na...acum ca iar a venit iarna vara pare si mai departe [:-&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there’s something in the wake of your smile&lt;br /&gt;I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yeah&lt;br /&gt;you’ve built a love but that love falls apart&lt;br /&gt;your little piece of heaven turns too dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;when he’s calling for you&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;there’s nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;the precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah&lt;br /&gt;they’re swept away and nothing is what is seems&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of belonging to your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;when he’s calling for you&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;there’s nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are voices&lt;br /&gt;that want to be heard&lt;br /&gt;so much to mention&lt;br /&gt;but you can’t find the words&lt;br /&gt;the scent of magic&lt;br /&gt;the beauty that’s been&lt;br /&gt;when love was wilder than the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;when he’s calling for you&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;there’s nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart....mm..mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where you’re going&lt;br /&gt;and I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;but listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;before you tell hïm goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love this song [:x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-2851852875536268059?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/2851852875536268059/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=2851852875536268059' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/2851852875536268059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/2851852875536268059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-thouth-that-winter-ends.html' title='When i thouth that winter ends....'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SZRLX0sYJXI/AAAAAAAAACI/V_MATht6JHc/s72-c/z3363169.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-6202312976549283026</id><published>2008-12-30T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T05:38:58.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SVoj1Z5Sq2I/AAAAAAAAABw/HEIg5VmV6fg/s1600-h/t170857807_81335_3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SVoj1Z5Sq2I/AAAAAAAAABw/HEIg5VmV6fg/s320/t170857807_81335_3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285576513063922530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh cred ca dupa o perioada de scoala intensa merit si eu putina pauza,nu?....pauza[ &gt;.&lt; ].....ce v`a adus mosul?[:)] mie nu mi`a prea adus multe lucruri materiale....mai mult sentimentale....desi as mai fi vrut ceva [:-&lt;] dar daca nu vrea mosul,asta e.Sper ca la anul...ehh...doar niste vise desarte...stiu prea bine ca sunt ,,un ciob de sticla intr`o lume de cristal",incerc sa imi caut locul pe undeva,sa ma ascund de toti in bratele cuiva [:-&lt;] bratele cuiva special...dar nu il gasesc...incerc mai disperata sa il gasesc si raman doar cu o amagire....asa se intampla mereu [;)]dar deh...cred ca de acum m`am obisnuit sa gandesc asa...viata e viata si totul e la fel la toti [:|] amagiri,deznadejte,greutati si pana la urma fericire deplina [:)] dar fericirea deplina e de obicei foarte scurta...fiind pusa la o incercare de o deznadejde si mai mare....si plangi...nopti in sir...plangi si te gandesti ce frumos era cand erai fara griji [8-&gt;] incerci sa iti dai seama ce ai gresit,iar dintr`o data te ridici si spui ,,GATA!M`AM SATURAT! O IAU DE LA CAPAT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viata e un lucru greu de inteles...e greu de trait mai ales in secolul nostru...ma gandesc cum era la preistorici....sau la domnitori...stiti voi...printesele erau obligate sa se casatoreasca cu un anume print fie ca voia sau nu [:|] ma bucur ca e mai multa libertate acum,dar nu inteleg de ce lumea e asa rea...mereu a existat acest lucru...rautatea [:-&lt;] peste tot o intalnim,ne izbim de ea...dar incercam sa o ignoram si sa trecem peste ea...ahh cred ca de acum devin prea melancolica [:"&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si e Craciunul...bine aproape revelionul [:P] ...ehh [\:d/] viata merge inainte asa`i? [:)]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-6202312976549283026?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/6202312976549283026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=6202312976549283026' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/6202312976549283026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/6202312976549283026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/SVoj1Z5Sq2I/AAAAAAAAABw/HEIg5VmV6fg/s72-c/t170857807_81335_3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-961174022182635713</id><published>2008-12-09T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:15:45.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingerii sunt departe</title><content type='html'>Am cre&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/ST6-jRl23EI/AAAAAAAAABo/EBy5Mafy7do/s1600-h/t209759292_81199_2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/ST6-jRl23EI/AAAAAAAAABo/EBy5Mafy7do/s320/t209759292_81199_2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277865326551686210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zut ca poti avea incredere in cineva care iti arata asta...dar m`am inselat...persoanele in care ai cea mai mare incredere te barfesc pe la spate...&lt;br /&gt;am crezut ca pot avea incredere in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EA&lt;/span&gt; ca e cea mai de treaba persoana ever,dar m`am inselat...din nou asta mi`a demonstrat ca jumatate din prieteni te barfesc pe la spate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ce vina am eu daca incerc sa fac ceva cu talentul lui DUMNEZEU daruit mie???Ce vina am daca vreau sa fac cea ce mi`am dorit toata viata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar da...exista lume invidioasa si rea care iti doreste tot raul din lume :-&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-961174022182635713?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/961174022182635713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=961174022182635713' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/961174022182635713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/961174022182635713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2008/12/ingerii-sunt-departe.html' title='Ingerii sunt departe'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/ST6-jRl23EI/AAAAAAAAABo/EBy5Mafy7do/s72-c/t209759292_81199_2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-376071036901076473</id><published>2008-12-06T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:16:34.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STrBczaUtCI/AAAAAAAAABg/12_SHImwZFc/s1600-h/t170857807_81335_3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STrBczaUtCI/AAAAAAAAABg/12_SHImwZFc/s320/t170857807_81335_3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276742613999072290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff...imi faceam ordine in playlist si mi`am amintit vara aceasta...cate amintiri...frumoase :x doamne ce fericita eram...8-&gt; dar sunt niste raze de soare intr`un ocean de lacrimi...acele zile par atat de aproape si totusi...atat de departe...VREAU ACEEA INAPOI....vreau inapoi tot ce am avut...pana si certurile le doresc inapoi...mini`excursiile care le faceam...pana si noptile nedormite plangand le vreau inapoi...zilele acelea la tara :x ma trezeam cu vara mea pe la 12 si ieseam pe afara....dansam ca nebunele pe afara si pe urma intram din nou in casa machiindu`ne si facandu`ne poze...ahh ce amintiri placute :x sau cand am venit leoarca la bunica mea caci m`am dus pe camp sa imi limpezesc gandurile :)) ahh....ce frumos era....puteam sa dansez in ploaie de fericire :x fara griji,fara suparari...dar...acum totul e o amintire frumoasa de vara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor&lt;br /&gt;vorbe spuse prea usor&lt;br /&gt;diminetile tarzii&lt;br /&gt;vorbe...vorbe care tot mai dor&lt;br /&gt;vorbe spuse prea usor&lt;br /&gt;nu mai poate fi ceva`ntre noi&lt;br /&gt;sunt doar iluzii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;scuzati...ma gandeam la amintirile acelea frumoase 8-&gt; ahh....cred ca deja incep sa devin melancolica....de acum totul a trecut si gotta go back...in prezent :-&lt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-376071036901076473?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/376071036901076473/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=376071036901076473' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/376071036901076473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/376071036901076473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2008/12/summer-memories.html' title='Summer memories...'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STrBczaUtCI/AAAAAAAAABg/12_SHImwZFc/s72-c/t170857807_81335_3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-5707484077642389016</id><published>2008-12-05T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:08:44.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christina Aguilera-Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ador melodia asa ca m`am gandit sa v`o impartasesc si voua :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed/flash.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=01560323d41195&amp;amp;userid=DeeaFatuk&amp;amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed/flash.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=01560323d41195&amp;amp;userid=DeeaFatuk&amp;amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't l&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STm0PZ9UFpI/AAAAAAAAABY/U8E66KCAY54/s1600-h/z51026266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STm0PZ9UFpI/AAAAAAAAABY/U8E66KCAY54/s320/z51026266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276446615200339602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ook at me&lt;br /&gt;Every day is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, it's hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Now and then, I get insecure&lt;br /&gt;From all the PAIN, I'm so ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring me down oh no&lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all your friends, you're delirious&lt;br /&gt;So consumed in all your doom&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to fill the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;The piece is gone left the puzzle undone&lt;br /&gt;Is that the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring you down oh no&lt;br /&gt;You are beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring you down oh no&lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do&lt;br /&gt;(no matter what we do)&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we say&lt;br /&gt;(no matter what we say)&lt;br /&gt;We're the song inside the tune&lt;br /&gt;(yeah, oh yeah...)&lt;br /&gt;Full of beautiful mistakes&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere we go&lt;br /&gt;( and everywhere we go)&lt;br /&gt;The sun will always shine&lt;br /&gt;(sun will always, always shine)&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow we might awake&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words won't bring us down oh no&lt;br /&gt;We are beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring us down oh no&lt;br /&gt;So don't bring me down today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you bring me down...today...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you brïng me down...mmmmm...today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-5707484077642389016?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/5707484077642389016/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=5707484077642389016' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/5707484077642389016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/5707484077642389016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2008/12/christina-aguilera-beautiful.html' title='Christina Aguilera-Beautiful'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STm0PZ9UFpI/AAAAAAAAABY/U8E66KCAY54/s72-c/z51026266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8944890635363378418.post-6676200273716403795</id><published>2008-12-05T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:01:20.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with different memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STlprS-V6aI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q3nDeS_wJJY/s1600-h/z101771624.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STlprS-V6aI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q3nDeS_wJJY/s320/z101771624.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276364630989859234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.12.2008....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu e prima data cand ma simt diferit de ceilalti...pur si simplu cred ca e mai greu sa visezi ca cineva te iubeste decat sa te simti neiubit,ca mine....stiu....nu am nici macar varsta la care sa cred ca dragostea e ceva special si ca ea se gaseste o data in viata....nici ca exista acea persoana perfecta pentru tine,sa fiu in lumea mea roz...cred ca ceva,nu stiu ce,m`a facut sa ma trezesc la realitate...nu stiu cata vreme a trecut de cand am iesit din lumea aceea perfecta pe care parintii mi`o construiau nici lucrul care m`a maturizat asa de repede...un lucru e cert,am iesit din lumea mea si m`am trezit dintr`o data intr`o lume mult prea cruda pentru un copil...nu am constientizat la timp rautatile din lume si m`am trezit incoltita de ele....nu,nu sunt emo,nici nu seman macar cu ei...sunt doar diferita...sunt o persoana care vrea sa para ca un copil,dar care in suflet e prea matur...si pot sa va jur,nu sunt trista din cauza ca cineva nu ma iubeste sau ceva de genul...doar...amintirile frumoase si amare m`au cuprins ducandu`ma intr`o stare de melancolie...dar trebuia sa ma trezesc intr`un final si sa imi dau seama ca la un  moment dat,tot se va intampla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8944890635363378418-6676200273716403795?l=beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/feeds/6676200273716403795/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8944890635363378418&amp;postID=6676200273716403795' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/6676200273716403795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8944890635363378418/posts/default/6676200273716403795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautiful-is-ugly.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-with-different-memories.html' title='Life with different memories'/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05995332333718427330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/TT3z6uLW-RI/AAAAAAAAADE/57QH-SVj6L4/s220/82808q754gzofya.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UCvqNqGlb0/STlprS-V6aI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q3nDeS_wJJY/s72-c/z101771624.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
