<?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-5836844936168921671</id><updated>2012-01-04T12:48:47.094+02:00</updated><category term='recorduri'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='stiri'/><category term='omul si tehnologia'/><category term='cronica de zi'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='descoperiri'/><category term='vacante'/><category term='plante'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='creativitate'/><category term='d-ale gurii'/><category term='noroc'/><category term='electronica'/><category term='erori grosolane'/><category term='razboi'/><category term='demnitate'/><category term='femei'/><category term='over 60'/><category 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>730</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5512015295655043168</id><published>2010-08-02T21:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:27:14.140+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://glo.msn.com/relationships/do-all-men-cheat-1533635.story?gt1=49006"&gt;Do All Men Cheat?&lt;/a&gt; Noooooooo. In niciun caz. Doar unii. Foarte putini. De fapt se numara pe degete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se poate merge la plaja si fara creme, fara bikini, fara slapi. De fapt fara a merge la plaja pentru bronzat. Cel putin &lt;a href="http://evilclownvalley.com/how-beaches-looked-100-years-ago"&gt;asa faceau americanii acu' vreo suta de ani&lt;/a&gt;. Si toata lumea era fericita si plajele la fel de pline ca si azi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ca tot veni vorba de poze vechi, ar mai fi si unele aeriene ale &lt;a href="http://blogs.denverpost.com/captured/2010/07/22/from-the-archive-american-cities-pre-1950/"&gt;oraselor americane de pana la 1950&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un &lt;a href="http://englishrussia.com/index.php/2010/07/06/mcdonalds-how-it-works/"&gt;McDonald's din Rusia isi dezvaluie secretele&lt;/a&gt;. Mai bine spus rutina zilnica din spatele tejghelei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In America &lt;a href="http://www.womansday.com/Articles/Family-Lifestyle/9-Undesirable-Jobs-That-Pay-Surprisingly-Well.html"&gt;nu e chiar asa rau sa fii gunoier. Sau decontaminator&lt;/a&gt;. Si aici vorbim de lefuri. Ca in general, e mai bine decat orice de prin Land of Choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisblogrules.com/2010/07/bike-helmets-have-never-been-more-fun.html"&gt;Casti de motocicleta cu o pictura foarte realista&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce rezulta din &lt;a href="http://refreshingnews9.blogspot.com/2010/07/pencil-sculptures-miniature.html"&gt;pasiunea pentru sculptura si un creion: arta&lt;/a&gt;. Arta minimalista. Si autorul nu vrea sa obtina niciun profit din asta. O face doar din pasiune si pentru a avea ce sa ofere cadou prietenilor. Ati ghicit, nu e roman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niste &lt;a href="http://itchyi.squarespace.com/thelatest/2010/7/20/the-longest-photographic-exposures-in-history.html"&gt;fotografii exceptionale obtinute printr-un lung timp de expunere&lt;/a&gt;. Foarte lung. Cam de ordinul lunilor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5512015295655043168?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5512015295655043168/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/08/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5512015295655043168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5512015295655043168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/08/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3250312960105267602</id><published>2010-07-23T07:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:30:00.768+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A husband, tired of his wife asking him how she looks, buys her a full length mirror. This does little to help, as now she just stands in front of the mirror, looking at herself, asking him how she looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, fresh out of the shower, she is yet again in front of the mirror, now complaining that her breasts are too small. The husband comes up with a suggestion. "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper, and rub it between your breasts for a few seconds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willing to try anything, the wife fetches a piece of toilet paper, and stands in front of the mirror, rubbing it between her breasts. "How long will this take?" she asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They'll grow slightly larger every day over a period of years," he replies.&lt;br /&gt;The wife stops. "Why do you think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts grow over the years?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband shrugs. "Why not, it worked for your butt, didn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple takes their young son to the circus. When his father goes to buy popcorn, the boy asks, "Mom, what's that long thing on the elephant?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's the elephant’s trunk, dear," she replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Mom. Down underneath."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother blushes and says, "Oh, that's nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father returns and the mother goes off to get a soda. As soon as she leaves, the boy repeats his question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's the elephant’s trunk, son."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, I know what an elephant's trunk is. The thing down there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father says, "Oh, that's the elephant's penis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad," the son asks, "how come when I asked Mom, she said it was nothing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man takes a deep breath and explains, "Well son, here's the truth.&amp;nbsp; I've really spoiled that woman."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walks into an emergency room with two black eyes and a broken nose. The doctor asks him what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," says the man, "I was having a nice round of golf with my wife. She sliced her ball into a pasture of cows. We went to look for it, and while I was rooting around, I noticed that one of the cows had something protruding from its rear end. Sure enough, when it lifted its tail, there was my wife's golf ball."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And?" asked the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," the man said, "that's when I lifted the cow's tail, pointed, and yelled to the missus, 'Hey, honey—this one here looks like yours!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young businessman had just started his own firm. He’d rented a beautiful office and had it furnished with antiques. Sitting there, he saw a man come into the outer office. Wishing to appear busy, the businessman picked up the phone and started to pretend he had a big deal working. He threw huge figures around and made giant commitments. Finally, he hung up and asked the visitor, “Can I help you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man said, “Sure. I’ve come to install the phone!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two strangers, a man and a woman, find themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train. Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they are tired and fall asleep quickly—he in the upper bunk and she in the lower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1 a.m., the man leans over and gently wakes the woman and says, “Ma’am, I’m sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I’m awfully cold.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have a better idea,” the woman replies. “Just for tonight, let’s pretend we’re married.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow! That’s a fantastic idea!” he exclaims, with a huge smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good,” she replies. “Now, get your own damn blanket!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now, then, Christine,” said the math teacher, “I want to give you a little problem. Suppose there were five children and their mother had only four potatoes to share among them. She wanted to give each child an equal share. How would she do it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mash the potatoes,” the girl replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man, his wife, and his mother-in-law went on vacation to the Holy Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they were there, the mother-in-law passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The undertaker told them, “You can have her shipped home for $5,000, or you can bury her here in the Holy Land for $150”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man thought about it and told him he would just have her shipped home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The undertaker asked, “Why would you spend $5,000 to ship your mother-in-law&lt;br /&gt;home, when it would be wonderful to be buried here and spend only $150?”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, “A man died here 2000 years ago, was buried here, and three days later he rose from the dead. I just can’t take that chance”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older gentleman was on the operating table awaiting surgery and he insisted that his son, a renowned surgeon, perform the operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was about to get the anesthesia, he asked to speak to his son.&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, Dad, what is it? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Don't be nervous, son; do your best and just remember, if it doesn't go well, if something happens to me, your mother is going to come and live with you and your wife.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lieutenant, a Major, and a Colonel were dining with the General in his quarters one evening. The conversation turned to sex and the Lieutenant stated that making love to your wife is 10% work and 90% fun. The Major disagreed and stated that he believed making love to your wife is 40% work and 60% fun. The Colonel then stated that they were both wrong and that the ratio is 80% work and 20% fun. They decided to put the matter to a young Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, Sir,” he began, “I think you are all dead wrong. It must be 100% fun.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why do you say that?”, asked the General.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because,” answered the young sergeant, “if it involved any work at all, you’d assign an enlisted person to do it for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walked over to the perfume counter and told the clerk he’d like a bottle of Chanel No. 5 for his wife’s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A little surprise, eh?” smiled the clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You bet,” answered the customer. “She’s expecting a cruise.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maxim.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.innocentenglish.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.jokesjournal.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.miljokes.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3250312960105267602?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3250312960105267602/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs_23.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3250312960105267602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3250312960105267602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs_23.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-136776742902455133</id><published>2010-07-16T07:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T07:30:01.084+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>One afternoon a lawyer was riding in his limousine when he saw two men along the road-side eating grass.&amp;nbsp; Disturbed, he ordered his driver to stop and he got out to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked one man, “Why are you eating grass?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We don’t have any money for food,” the poor man replied.&amp;nbsp; “We have to eat grass.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, then, you can come with me to my house and I’ll feed you,” the lawyer said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But sir, I have a wife and two children with me. They are over there, under that tree.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bring them along,” the lawyer replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning to the other poor man he stated, “You come with us, also.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second man, in a pitiful voice, then said, “But sir, I also have a wife and SIX children with me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bring them all, as well,” the lawyer answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all entered the car, which was no easy task, even for a car as large as the limousine was. Once under way, one of the poor fellows turned to the lawyer and said, “Sir, you are too kind.” “Thank you for taking all of us with you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer replied, “Glad to do it. You’ll really love my place. The grass is almost a foot high”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few years of married life, a man finds that he is unable to perform. He goes to his doctor, and his doctor tries a few things but nothing works. Finally the doctor says to him: “This is all in your mind” and refers him to a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few visits, the shrink confesses: “I am at a loss as to how you could possibly be cured.” Finally the psychiatrist refers him to a witch doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witch doctor says: “I can cure this.” He throws some powder on a flame, and there is a flash with billowing blue smoke. The witch doctor says: “This is powerful healing, but you can only use it once a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is say ’1-2-3' and it will be at your service. Then, when you are done, all you or your partner has to say is ’1234' and it will sleep again. But be warned; it will not work again for a year!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy goes home and that night he is ready to surprise his wife with the good news. So, he is lying in bed with her and says: “1-2-3” and suddenly he’s ready to got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then his wife says: “What did you say ’1-2-3' for?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An exasperated mother, whose son was always getting into mischief, finally asked him, “How do you expect to get into Heaven?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy thought it over and said, “Well, I’ll run in and out and in and out and keep slamming the door until St. Peter says, “For Heaven’s sake, Dylan, come in or stay out!’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanda's dishwasher quit working so she called a repairman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she had to go to work the next day, she told the repairman, "I'll leave the key under the mat. Fix the dishwasher, leave the bill on the counter, and I'll mail you a check."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, by the way don't worry about my bulldog. He won't bother you. But, whatever you do, do NOT, under ANY circumstances, talk to my parrot! I REPEAT, DO NOT TALK TO MY PARROT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the repairman arrived at Wanda's apartment the following day, he discovered the biggest, meanest looking bulldog he has ever seen. But, just as she had said, the dog just lay there on the carpet watching the repairman go about his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parrot, however, drove him nuts the whole time with his incessant yelling, cursing and name calling. Finally the repairman couldn't contain himself any longer and yelled, "Shut up, you stupid, ugly bird!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which the parrot replied, "Get him, Spike!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American, a Scot and a Canuk were in a terrible car accident. They were all brought to the same emergency room, but all three of them died before they arrived. Just as they were about to put the toe tag on the American, he stirred and opened his eyes. Astonished, the doctors and nurses present asked him what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,” said the American, “I remember the crash, and then there was a beautiful light, and then the Canadian and the Scot and I were standing at the gates of heaven. St. Peter approached us and said that we were all too young to die, and that for a donation of $100, we could return to the earth.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continued, ” So of course, I pulled out my wallet and gave him the $100, and the next thing I knew I was back here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s amazing!” said one of the doctors, “But what happened to the other two?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Last I saw them,” replied the American, “the Scot was haggling over the price and the Canadian was waiting for the government to pay for his.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many Canadians does it take to change a lightbulb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: None. Canadians don’t change light bulbs, they accept them as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Englishman, a Canadian and an American were captured by terrorists. The terrorist leader said, “Before we shoot you, you will be allowed last words. Please let me know what you wish to talk about.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Englishman replied, “I wish to speak of loyalty and service to the crown.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian replied, “Since you are involved in a question of national purpose, national identity, and secession, I wish to talk about the history of constitutional process in Canada, special status, distinct society and uniqueness within diversity.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American replied, “Just shoot me before the Canadian starts talking.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American, a Canadian, and an Australian were sitting in a seedy bar enjoying a few beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American grabbed his beer, knocked it back in one gulp, then he threw the glass into the air and shot it with his handgun. As he set the handgun on the bar, he told the Canadian and the Australian that in the great U.S. of A, they had so much money they never drank out of the same glass twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next the Australian drank his beer, threw the glass into the air and shot the glass with the American’s gun. As he was setting the gun back on the bar he proclaimed that in Australia they had so much sand that glass was cheap and he too never drank out of the same glass twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next the Canadian drank his beer, grabbed the gun off the bar, and shot the American. As he was setting the gun back on the bar, he told the Australian that in Canada we have so many Americans you never have to drink with the same one twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A widow goes on her first date since her husband's death, and afterward the two end up back at her place. Once in the bedroom, she takes off everything but her black panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can touch me anywhere else," she says, "but down there I'm still mourning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I figured as much," says the man. He then proceeds to pull down his pants and put on a black condom. "If you don't mind, I'd like to offer my deepest condolences."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The madam of a brothel has a problem, so she goes to a local priest. "I have two talking female parrots," she tells him. "All they can say is 'Hi, we're prostitutes. Do you want to have some fun?'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's awful," the priest agrees, "but I have a solution to your problem. I have two male parrots whom I've taught to pray and read the Bible. If we put your parrots with mine, I believe yours will stop saying that awful phrase and will instead learn to recite the word of God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the madame brings her parrots to the priest's house and puts them in with the male parrots, who are holding rosary beads and praying in their cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, we're prostitutes," say the females. "Do you want to have some fun?"&lt;br /&gt;One male parrot looks at the other and squawks, "Close that Bible, Frank! Our prayers are answered!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.innocentenglish.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://listicles.thelmagazine.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.maxim.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-136776742902455133?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/136776742902455133/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs_16.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/136776742902455133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/136776742902455133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs_16.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1778338938435798347</id><published>2010-07-09T07:30:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:30:00.911+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A priest, a minister and a guru sat discussing the best positions for prayer, while a telephone repairman worked nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kneeling is definitely the best way to pray," the priest said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," said the minister. "I get the best results standing with my hands outstretched to Heaven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're both wrong," the guru said. "The most effective prayer position is lying down on the floor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The repairman could contain himself no longer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;"Hey, fellas," he interrupted. "The best prayin' I ever did was when I was hangin' upside down from a telephone pole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One afternoon, Harry Harrington walks into his supervisor's office. "Boss," he says, "we're doing some heavy house cleaning at home tomorrow, and my wife needs me to help with the attic and the garage, moving and hauling stuff."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're short-handed, Harry," the boss replies. "I can't give you the day off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks, boss," says Harry. "I knew I could count on you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this fella goes into the doctor's office for his annual physical. The doctor comes in, looks at him for a moment, and says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You need to stop masturbating".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So I can do the exam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many optimists does it take to screw in a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None, they're convinced that the power will come back on soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many surrealists does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two. One to hold the giraffe, and one to put the clocks in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you get when you cross the Godfather with a philosopher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An offer you can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walks into a dentist's office and says, "Excuse me, can you help me. I think I'm a moth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentist: "You don't need a dentist. You need a psychiatrist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: "Yes, I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentist: "So why did you come in here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: "The light was on..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blonde coworker was about to go on vacation. I needed to use her computer while she was away, so I asked if she could give me her password.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure thing," she replied, and wrote it down for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MickeyMinnieDonaldGoofyHueyDeweyLouiePluto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sheesh! How come you made it so long?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rolled her eyes. "Well, DUH! It has to be at least 8 characters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy and his date were parked on a back road far away from town, making out, when the girl stopped the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I really should have mentioned this earlier, but I’m actually a professional prostitute, and I charge $100 to go any farther.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy reluctantly paid her, and a couple of minutes later it was time to go back. But the boy just sat in the driver’s seat looking out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why aren’t we going anywhere?” asked the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I should have mentioned this earlier, but I’m actually a cab driver, and the fare back to town is $120.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A driver cruising along a Texas road accidentally hit a calf, killing it. Wanting to do the right thing, the driver headed over to the owner's ranch house to explain what had happened. He then asked what the animal was worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, right now, it'd probably fetch about $50 or so," said the rancher. "But in six years, it would've brought me $1,500. So, $1,500 is what I'm out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver sat down, wrote a check, and handed it to the rancher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here you go," he said. "One check for $1,500. Post-dated six years from now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.innocentenglish.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1778338938435798347?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1778338938435798347/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1778338938435798347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1778338938435798347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2361850448922106999</id><published>2010-07-06T19:39:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:40:34.742+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neuronale'/><title type='text'>Un mic test</title><content type='html'>Hai sa vedem ce cuvinte va vin in minte la vederea urmatoarelor cuvinte partial completate. O mica "spanzuratoarea", sa-i zicem asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. F _ _ K&lt;br /&gt;2. PU _ S _&lt;br /&gt;3. S _ X&lt;br /&gt;4. P _ N _ S&lt;br /&gt;5. BOO _ S&lt;br /&gt;6. _ _ NDOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai sa vedem si raspunsurile:&lt;br /&gt;1. FORK&lt;br /&gt;2. PULSE&lt;br /&gt;3. SIX&lt;br /&gt;4. PANTS&lt;br /&gt;5. BOOKS&lt;br /&gt;6. RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://funmeme.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2361850448922106999?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2361850448922106999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/un-mic-test.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2361850448922106999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2361850448922106999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/un-mic-test.html' title='Un mic test'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2734240656229581711</id><published>2010-07-06T19:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:31:18.812+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sonnyradio.com/bravemouse.htm"&gt;Asta&lt;/a&gt; inseamna curaj. Sa intervii in meniul unui ditai animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce se obtine din combinarea modei si a atlasului de anatomie? &lt;a href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/2010/07/03/skinless-fashion/"&gt;Asta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uniquescoop.com/2010/07/food-consumption-by-families-in.html"&gt;Meniul saptamanal&lt;/a&gt; al unor familii uzuale apartinand diverselor popoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedesigninspiration.com/articles/40-creative-and-funny-egg-paintings/"&gt;Oua cu personalitate&lt;/a&gt;. Sau ce poate iesi din mainile unuui artist mai nonconformist si cu multa imaginatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 dintre cei mai neobisnuiti &lt;a href="http://www.oddee.com/item_97103.aspx"&gt;saci de dormit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce inseamna &lt;a href="http://failbook.com/2010/06/11/funny-facebook-fails-get-alexis-a-gag/"&gt;actualizarea statusului de facebook aproape in timp real&lt;/a&gt;: primesti si felicitarile aproape in timp real, chiar daca nu erau cele mai dorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ranker.com/list/the-13-smartest-porn-stars-of-all-time/greg?page=1&amp;amp;format=blogstyle_view"&gt;Nu toate starletele porno sunt tute&lt;/a&gt;. Unele chiar au IQ de Einstein. Aici nu discutam despre plamadele autohtone unde nu se mai poate salva nimic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2734240656229581711?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2734240656229581711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2734240656229581711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2734240656229581711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/07/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8616900365457074979</id><published>2010-06-26T21:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T21:32:08.951+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Cateodata &lt;a href="http://www.yahooanswerfail.com/extra-memory-fail/"&gt;tehnologia e prea mult&lt;/a&gt; pentru unii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si un alt exemplu de &lt;a href="http://www.yahooanswerfail.com/online-shopping-fail/"&gt;victorie a tehnologie&lt;/a&gt; asupra unui biped uman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italienii au reusit sa descopere ceea ce par a fi &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/world/europe/10382828.stm"&gt;cele mai vechi picturi in care apar fetele a 4 apostoli&lt;/a&gt;. Dateaza din secolul 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La englezi se poate: &lt;a href="http://traintimes.org.uk:81/map/tube/"&gt;harta metrourilor in timp real pe internet&lt;/a&gt;. La noi nu merge nici macar in statii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uncoached.com/2010/06/03/human-bone-art/#more-38411"&gt;Arta poate fi facuta si din oase&lt;/a&gt;. Oase umane. Responsabil e un francez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O imagine cat o mie de cuvinte. Cam atat se mai poate spune dupa vizionarea urmatoarelor &lt;a href="http://www.urlesque.com/2010/05/24/41-hilarious-mugshots/"&gt;imagini ale unor infractori&lt;/a&gt;. Pentru multi pare momentul de maxim succes al vietii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O chitara nu face impresie doar prin sunet. Si aspectul conteaza. Si pentru urmatoarele exemplare, &lt;a href="http://nowthatsnifty.blogspot.com/2010/05/25-unique-guitars.html"&gt;aspectul este deja dus la extrem&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prostia doare! Iata &lt;a href="http://www.yahooanswerfail.com/curling-iron-fail/"&gt;dovada&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8616900365457074979?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8616900365457074979/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8616900365457074979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8616900365457074979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7267873171538793006</id><published>2010-06-26T20:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T20:01:07.042+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky'/><title type='text'>O lume analogica</title><content type='html'>Sau cum ar arata sarcinile zilnice prestate cu ajutorul aparatelor digitale intr-un mediu total analogic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12433033&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12433033&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7267873171538793006?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7267873171538793006/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-lume-analogica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7267873171538793006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7267873171538793006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-lume-analogica.html' title='O lume analogica'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2532753135620679015</id><published>2010-06-26T18:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:16:39.503+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeky'/><title type='text'>Java 4-ever</title><content type='html'>Din distributia productiei de mare succes: Eddie Larrison, Scala Johansson, William Windows, Mona Lisa Harddrive, Lenny Linux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A masterpiesce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrfpnbGXL70&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrfpnbGXL70&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2532753135620679015?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2532753135620679015/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/java-4-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2532753135620679015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2532753135620679015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/06/java-4-ever.html' title='Java 4-ever'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7883340874512167785</id><published>2010-05-29T18:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T19:13:59.790+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Pentru pasionatii de puzzle: una bucata &lt;a href="http://nerdapproved.com/approved-products/the-giant-superplexus-3d-puzzle-is-30000-worth-of-frustration"&gt;puzzle 3D&lt;/a&gt; la doar $30.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum se poate scoate ceva concret din resturile de hartie rezultate din shreddere: &lt;a href="http://dvice.com/archives/2010/01/white-goat-weir.php"&gt;hartie igienica&lt;/a&gt;. 40 de coli, 30 minute si iese o rola de hartie igienica. Costa doar $100.000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unii oameni au o pasiune pentru motociclete dusa la limita. Si ce poate iesi din mainile unor astfel de pasionati decat niste &lt;a href="http://nowthatsnifty.blogspot.com/2010/03/30-marvelous-motorcycles.html"&gt;supermotociclete&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wave Gotik Treffen este un cel mai mare festival gotic din lume. Si &lt;a href="http://www.odditycentral.com/pics/wave-gotik-treffen-the-goth-festival-of-leipzig.html"&gt;costumatiile participantilor&lt;/a&gt; la aceasta manifestare sunt dintre cele mai nonconformiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La 22 de ani &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/7945569.stm"&gt;creierul uman isi atinge potentialul maxim&lt;/a&gt;. Asta spun cercetatorii americani. Si la 27 ani incepe declinul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunicare e foarte importanta intr-o relatie. Dovada ar fi &lt;a href="http://www.blameitonthevoices.com/2010/05/best-of-craigslist-my-porn-watching-pig.html"&gt;scrisorica&lt;/a&gt; pe care o fatuca i-o scrie prietenului sau iubitor de pornache si dornic de a aplica cele vazute. Bineinteles, pe craiglist, ca sa stie toata lumea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapunul nu foloseste doar la spalat. Unii fac &lt;a href="http://www.urlesque.com/2010/05/25/30-weird-and-awesome-soap-designs/"&gt;opere de arta din sapun&lt;/a&gt;. Greu de distins ca vorbim totusi de sapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginea mea si a multora e ca la asiatici se mananca orice misca. Si am gasit si dovada. Tot felul de &lt;a href="http://www.buzzfeed.com/mjs538/16-products-they-only-sell-at-chinese-walmarts/"&gt;ciudatenii ce se gasesc in supermarketurile chinezesti&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7883340874512167785?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7883340874512167785/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/link-dump_29.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7883340874512167785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7883340874512167785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/link-dump_29.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2094218579265582613</id><published>2010-05-18T22:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:36:34.870+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erori grosolane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tehnologie'/><title type='text'>Televizoare nehotarate</title><content type='html'>In ultimele zile m-am uitat si eu pe ce a mai aparut nou in materie de televizoare.&lt;br /&gt;Din site in site am ajuns la un LG. Si brusc nu am mai inteles nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Acelasi parametru la distanta de cateva linii apare din neant... desi mai devreme el sigur nu era... Daca nici pe site-ul oficial nu pot afla informatia corecta  unde ar trebui sa o aflu?&lt;br /&gt;Oricum am pus o poza cu parametrii  si daca vreti sa vedeti televizorul care nu are dar are Intrare RGB (D-sub 15 pini)  puteti intra &lt;a href="http://www.lg.com/ro/tv-audio-video/television/LG-lcd-tv-32SL8000.jsp"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S_LpFQwnPSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IHacOoz3KVc/s1600/LCD_LG_F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S_LpFQwnPSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IHacOoz3KVc/s400/LCD_LG_F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472692773816057122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2094218579265582613?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2094218579265582613/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/televizoare-nehotarate.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2094218579265582613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2094218579265582613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/televizoare-nehotarate.html' title='Televizoare nehotarate'/><author><name>DB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917974503230355541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_5qvT112mgso/SJH80Pqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/gaDw_QMZcF0/S220/Imagine+0537_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S_LpFQwnPSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IHacOoz3KVc/s72-c/LCD_LG_F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3117628158049138397</id><published>2010-05-12T20:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:15:53.287+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Orice esec e un pas inainte. Asta spune o vorba din popor. Cam toate vorbele de gen au rolul de a incerca sa mai dreaga busuiocul. Adica sa incerce sa scoata in evidenta si un aspect pozitiv intr-o situatie profund negativa. Acu' doar n-o fi sa descurajeze si mai mult spunand ca daca ai esuat esti un ratat. Iata ca si &lt;a href="http://www.onlinecollege.org/2010/02/16/50-famously-successful-people-who-failed-at-first/"&gt;oamenii celebri au trecut mai intai prin niste esecuri&lt;/a&gt; pana a ajunge cum ii stim cu toti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webdesignerdepot.com/2009/10/40-striking-examples-of-graffiti-art/"&gt;Graffiti-urile sunt cateodata mult mai expresive&lt;/a&gt; si mai bine realizate decat asa zisele opere de arta moderne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu incerc pe cat posibil sa evit taxiurile. Dar parca as incerca &lt;a href="http://www.igougo.com/travel_blog/photos/taxis_around_the_world.aspx"&gt;unele din acestea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu toti sunt Einstein in materie de inventivitate. Dar multi se cred. Iata &lt;a href="http://pigjockey.com/2010/03/04/top-10-stupid-inventions/"&gt;ce a iesit din mainile acestora din urma&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand imi fac planul de vizitare al unui oras mare, unul din punctele importante pe care le am in vedere este transportul in comun. Metroul este esential intr-o mare metropola. Si asta pentru ca e cel mai rapid mod de traversa orasul dintr-un capat in altul. Cu cat mai mare orasul cu atat mai extinsa si incalcita &lt;a href="http://www.webdesignerdepot.com/2010/03/design-around-the-world-metro-maps/"&gt;reteaua subterana&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce sa imi iau un Ferrari cand cu aceeasi bani, si chiar mai multi, &lt;a href="http://coolmaterial.com/roundup/expensive-watches/"&gt;as putea sa-mi iau un ceas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confortul nu e totul cand vine vorba de scaune. Si &lt;a href="http://thechive.com/2010/05/03/love-em-or-hate-em-these-are-chairs-40-photos/"&gt;aspectul conteaza&lt;/a&gt;. Cateodata chiar mult mai mult decat confortul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orice se tuneaza. De la masini, motociclete, biciclete pana la &lt;a href="http://blog.silvercross.com/general/20-bizzarre-wheelchair-modifications/"&gt;scaune cu rotile&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3117628158049138397?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3117628158049138397/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3117628158049138397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3117628158049138397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1614076538123590847</id><published>2010-05-12T19:37:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:41:35.467+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiozitati'/><title type='text'>Nu-i chiar dificil sa canti la chitara</title><content type='html'>Cel putin daca o privim pe femeia din imaginile de mai jos. Pare chiar floare la ureche. O joaca pe care oricine poate sa o faca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSyOWcGvBLo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSyOWcGvBLo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum, sa ne rupem degetele incercand. Mult noroc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1614076538123590847?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1614076538123590847/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/nu-i-chiar-dificil-sa-canti-la-chitara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1614076538123590847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1614076538123590847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/05/nu-i-chiar-dificil-sa-canti-la-chitara.html' title='Nu-i chiar dificil sa canti la chitara'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5075952182676769474</id><published>2010-03-14T22:07:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:14:43.271+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='board games'/><title type='text'>Redescoperirea unei pasiuni</title><content type='html'>De vreo cateva luni, am inceput sa fiu fan boardgames. De fapt mi-am redescoperit aceasta pasiune, dezvoltata pe vremea cand singurele jocuri de gen ce puteau fi gasite la noi erau CEC, Monopoly si Scrabble. Inca le mai am pe toate si imi aduc cu placere aminte de noptile petrecute cu varul meu jucandu-le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi am pus mana pe &lt;a href="http://www.riograndegames.com/games.html?id=198"&gt;Torres&lt;/a&gt;, un joc mai vechi dar simpatic. Am pus un link de pe site-ul distribuitorilor, dar pentru a-l descoperi mai bine si a aduna mai multe opinii trebuie sa vedeti si ce spun cei de la &lt;a href="http://www.boardgamegeek.com/boardgame/88/torres"&gt;BoardGameGeek&lt;/a&gt;, un fel de Wikipedia in domeniu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru a marca corespunzator achizitia, am incercat si un unboxing. Nu stiu daca a iesit prea bine dar voi incerca sa imbunatatesc data viitoare. Acum, cu noua pasiune, cu siguranta ca va fi si o data viitoare cat mai curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vP866QQDpvk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vP866QQDpvk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jocul e la oferta speciala luna aceasta la cei de la &lt;a href="http://boardgames.ro/torres.htm"&gt;boardgames.ro&lt;/a&gt;. Doar 120 lei. Si in Bucuresti livrarea este gratuita. Cred ca merita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5075952182676769474?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5075952182676769474/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/03/redescoperirea-unei-pasiuni.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5075952182676769474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5075952182676769474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/03/redescoperirea-unei-pasiuni.html' title='Redescoperirea unei pasiuni'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7980002090476544680</id><published>2010-03-05T23:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:46:34.861+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studii'/><title type='text'>Prioritatile americanilor</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;It costs an estimated $1 million to deploy a soldier to Afghanistan for a  year and $49,000 to incarcerate a prisoner for a year in California.  The state of California spends less than $10,000 to educate one K-12  student each year. The tradeoff is clear and unjustifiable.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai multe detalii gasiti &lt;a href="http://www.dailycal.org/article/108546/march_5_building_a_movement_starting_today"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci, pe scurt, cel mai important pt licurici e lupta impotriva terorismului si sa-si tina prizonierii dupa gratii in conditii decente. Cat despre creierele de maine, ele pot veni si din import. Ca doar America e tara fagaduintei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7980002090476544680?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7980002090476544680/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/03/prioritatile-americanilor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7980002090476544680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7980002090476544680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/03/prioritatile-americanilor.html' title='Prioritatile americanilor'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7594762060754981271</id><published>2010-02-22T10:21:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:57:07.837+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>ING - din nou probleme cu bancile</title><content type='html'>Pana acum am avut numai necazuri cu bancile.&lt;br /&gt;De la comisioane luate aiurea bani inghetati, conturi blocate... numai bucurii, pierdut timp, tocat nervi, stat la cozi (inca mai am de asteptat cu alta problema la alta banca).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si m-am dus la pomul lautat... &lt;a href="http://www.ing.ro/ing/ro.html"&gt;ING&lt;/a&gt;. Primele luni a fost ok. Sincer... orice cred ca e mai bun decat prima banca la care am avut cont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totul pana aseara si respectiv azi de dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreau si eu sa imi fac un depozit. E o metoda buna de a bloca banii ca sa nu ii cheltui si sa mai castigi ceva.&lt;br /&gt;Dau sa fac depozit stiind ca e 9% dobanda si surpriza cand dau sa il fac 8.5%.&lt;br /&gt;Fac depozitul si zic ca trebuie sa fie o eroare mai ales dupa ce sap tot site-ul.&lt;br /&gt;Gasesc o informatie cu o dobanda de 8,5% pe 7 zile si atat. Ma rog eu sunt convinsa ca e o greseala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun azi. Am asteptat mult la telefon. Dar unde nu astepti pana esti conectat la un operator? Dar nu asta e problema (exista handsfree dar mergea o melodie draguta in asteptare).&lt;br /&gt;Spun pasul, se verifica si mi se spune ca din data de 19 februarie asta e noua dobanda. Cum? Pana acum am primit mail la orice schimbare. Sau in Self Bank pe o hartie intr-un colt. Sau anunturi pe site... Cum e cu cea la &lt;a href="http://www.ing.ro/ing/dms/ing/doc/rate_dobanzi/rate_dobanzi.pdf"&gt;http://www.ing.ro/ing/dms/ing/doc/rate_dobanzi/rate_dobanzi.pdf&lt;/a&gt; pe care o sa o pun si sub forma de poza (deci noile dobanzi incepand cu 1 februarie). Nici vorba de 8.5%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cer numarul relamatiei. Nu imi pot da nimic. Doar data la care am facut eu depozitul?!? Aia stiu si eu ca am cont. Si oricum dupa ce faci depozitul nu ti se mai precizeaza NICAIERI care este dobanda de care beneficiezi. Si intr-adevar daca citesti contractul nu esti protejat mai deloc.&lt;br /&gt;Problema urmatoare ar fi ca si &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305"&gt;Mikel&lt;/a&gt; a sesizat modificarea acu vreo saptamana si ceva cand sigur nu era inca 19 februarie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am zis si asta si au zis ca sa le dau datele persoanei. POFTIM? Eu sa dau datele altcuiva? No way. Mi se pare normal sa sune el si sa ofere informatiile. Nu eu. Ca de-aia le spui cand suni si numarul la pantofi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci ING ofera informatii eronate pe site. Si nu informeaza clientii  asupra modificarilor.&lt;br /&gt;Conform contractului sunt acoperiti. Sunt acoperiti  si daca iti inchid depozitul si in multe alte cazuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mie imi pare rau pentru ca mi se pareau mai seriosi, desi la aventurile  pe care le-am avut pana mi-am luat cardul si de contactul cu tanti de la surcursala  ar fi trebuit sa stiu mai bine sau sa iau  masuri mai din timp.&lt;br /&gt;Oricum... in continuare ceva poze cu datele la care ma refer eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site-ul lor azi:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JCgjczslI/AAAAAAAAANE/6oUC0vRjeFY/s1600-h/reclamatie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JCgjczslI/AAAAAAAAANE/6oUC0vRjeFY/s400/reclamatie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440984426856297042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagina de dobanzi (cea care aparea azi):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JCvHczBhI/AAAAAAAAANM/LfqMaTrvQ9s/s1600-h/reclamatie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JCvHczBhI/AAAAAAAAANM/LfqMaTrvQ9s/s400/reclamatie3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440984677038097938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si HomeBank:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JHa0eQIbI/AAAAAAAAANU/ZwsJSFDCAKc/s1600-h/reclamatie2_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JHa0eQIbI/AAAAAAAAANU/ZwsJSFDCAKc/s400/reclamatie2_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440989825904681394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7594762060754981271?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7594762060754981271/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/ing-din-nou-probleme-cu-bancile.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7594762060754981271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7594762060754981271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/ing-din-nou-probleme-cu-bancile.html' title='ING - din nou probleme cu bancile'/><author><name>DB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917974503230355541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_5qvT112mgso/SJH80Pqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/gaDw_QMZcF0/S220/Imagine+0537_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/S4JCgjczslI/AAAAAAAAANE/6oUC0vRjeFY/s72-c/reclamatie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6440034056353066545</id><published>2010-02-21T10:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T10:05:57.667+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>Observatii de spectator</title><content type='html'>Se da meciul Steaua 1-3 Ceahlaul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cand esti ditai patronu' si vii la statie sa anunti ca vei evacua peluza sud, pai atunci fa-o! Nu o lasa doar la stadiul de amenintare. Multe probleme ar fi fost evitate daca ai fi pus in practica aceasta amenintare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daca esti mijlocas de banda, gen Szekely, si nu reusesti nici macar o singura centrare buna tot meciul, ai o problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daca esti condus si vrei sa ataci cu Plesan si "Ceas" Petre, ai o alta problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cand vinzi doi fundasi centrali si ramai cu Baciu titular de baza, nu te astepta ca el sa se zbata prea mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rau am ajuns sa ne arate Baciu degetu' la sfarsitul meciului. Ii presimt un viitor glorios in Ghencea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cand vezi ca din 3 atingeri, 2 sunt aiurea, schimbi jucatorul. Doar nu astepti sa ia rosu sau sa-si dea autogol ca sa iei o masura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Esti in scandal cu suporterii, ai o umbra de zapada pe stadion: fa ceva si curat-o inainte de meci. Suporterii sunt inventivi, si multi sunt si foarte prosti. Spiritul de turma, primeaza si el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- fotbalul modern nu se joaca doar cu spatele la poarta adversa si pase inapoi ca la rugby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Swatch" Petre era intotdeauna la linia fundasilor centrali. Practic jucam cu 5 fundasi. O fi simtit si el slabiciunea lui Baciu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Arbitrul a facut praf meciul in repriza secunda. Parca primise un telefon de la Paszkany.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6440034056353066545?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6440034056353066545/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/observatii-de-spectator.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6440034056353066545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6440034056353066545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/observatii-de-spectator.html' title='Observatii de spectator'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1851579354653051424</id><published>2010-02-19T22:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:46:31.394+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de pe mail'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonderfully described definitions.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIGARETTE:&lt;br /&gt;A pinch of tobacco rolled in paper with fire at one end and a fool at the other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARRIAGE:&lt;br /&gt;It's an agreement wherein a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LECTURE:&lt;br /&gt;An art of transmitting information from the notes of the lecturer to the notes of students without passing through the minds of either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONFERENCE:&lt;br /&gt;The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPROMISE:&lt;br /&gt;The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody believes he got the biggest piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEARS:&lt;br /&gt;The hydraulic force by which masculine will power is defeated by feminine water-power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DICTIONARY:&lt;br /&gt;A place where divorce comes before marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONFERENCE ROOM:&lt;br /&gt;A place where everybody talks, nobody listens and everybody disagrees later on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECSTASY:&lt;br /&gt;A feeling when you feel you are going to feel a feeling you have never felt before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC:&lt;br /&gt;A book which people praise, but never read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE:&lt;br /&gt;A curve that can set a lot of things straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFFICE:&lt;br /&gt;A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWN:&lt;br /&gt;The only time when some married men ever get to open their mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETC:&lt;br /&gt;A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMITTEE:&lt;br /&gt;Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXPERIENCE:&lt;br /&gt;The name men give to their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATOM BOMB:&lt;br /&gt;An invention to bring an end to all inventions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHILOSOPHER:&lt;br /&gt;A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of when dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIPLOMAT:&lt;br /&gt;A person who tells you to go to hell in such a way that you actually look forward to the trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPPORTUNIST:&lt;br /&gt;A person who starts taking bath if he accidentally falls into a river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPTIMIST:&lt;br /&gt;A person who while falling from EIFFEL TOWER says in midway "SEE I AM NOT INJURED YET!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PESSIMIST:&lt;br /&gt;A person who says that O is the last letter in ZERO, Instead of the first letter in OPPORTUNITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISER:&lt;br /&gt;A person who lives poor so that he can die RICH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHER:&lt;br /&gt;A banker provided by nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRIMINAL:&lt;br /&gt;A guy no different from the other, unless he gets caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOSS:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLITICIAN:&lt;br /&gt;One who shakes your hand before elections and your confidence later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOCTOR:&lt;br /&gt;A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you by his bills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jurnalul unui functionar public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:35 - Am ajuns la serviciu. In fata biroului meu, 50 de  ciudati au facut o coada. M-am prefacut ca incep sa-i bag in seama, dupa care am  bagat cartonul cu “Revin imediat” si mi-am scos integramele.&lt;br /&gt;10:00 - Cica  vor sa ne taie primele si bonusurile. De la 40 de milioane o sa ajungem la 20???  E o crima! O s-o sun pe Nuti sa facem greva. Nenorocitii aia din fata ghiseului  sunt inca tot acolo. Par rezistenti.&lt;br /&gt;10:20 - Deschid usor geamul de la  ghiseu. Un bou imi intinde o Milka, sa-i pun o stampila. Hahaha…Pentru o Milka  poate cel mult sa imi indrept rictusul….&lt;br /&gt;10:50 - Am sunat-o pe Nuti. Maine  doar amenintam cu greva. Poate poiimaine sa facem greva, ca sa avem timp sa  mergem la Mall. Nu inteleg ce tot ii dau astia inainte cu deficitul bugetar. Ce  sa-ti spun, ne-au gasit pe noi vinovati….niste magari.&lt;br /&gt;11:05 - Ziua de  luni e cea mai dificila. A trebuit sa-mi limitez pauza de masa intre ora 11 si  13, ca doi tampiti de la coada incepusera sa vocifereze. Primului i-am spus sa  revina luna viitoare ca nu gasesc stampila, iar celuilalt i-am spus ca nu ne  merge sistemul informatic. Da-i in ma-sa de prosti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_0" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:20&lt;/span&gt; - “Plata nemeritata acordata la Stat”, din 5  litere. E “spaga” sau”prima”? Sa-l sun pe sef sa intreb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_1" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:25&lt;/span&gt; - Gata frate, programul. Cat sa stea si un om  la serviciu???? ?? Am impresia ca sunt franta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARTI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:50 -  Am intarziat putin din cauza ca m-a lasat BMW-ul. Ce ciudat. BMW e firma privata  si uita ca si ei gresesc. De ce atunci sar toti pe bugetari cand se intampla sa  gresim si noi??? Am pus in fata ghiseului cartonul de marti. “Programul de azi  cu publicul se anuleaza din cauza capsatorului, suspect de gripa porcina”. Am  auzit un vaietat din fata ghiseului. O fi crapat vreun ghertoi? Asta este, nu  suntem highlanderi…&lt;br /&gt;9:55 - O sa ma duc sa ma de-stresez putin, la &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_2" class="yshortcuts"&gt;Cotroceni Mall&lt;/span&gt;. Mi-am luat banii pentru munca de teren  si vreau sa-mi cumpar un palton si vreu doua costumase, ca sa nu fac greva  imbracata ca o toapa.&lt;br /&gt;10:25 - E imposibil sa mai lucrezi cu unii idioti. A  venit unul transiprat sa isi plateasca nu stiu ce impozite. I-am spus sa se duca  dracului cu srl-ul lui cu tot si sa ma caute cand o sa miroase frumos. Mi se  duce dracu’ tot Yves Rocher`ul…&lt;br /&gt;11:00 - Gina mi-a adus ultimul racnet de  telefon mobil. In graba, i-am pus unui imbecil stampila gresita, asa ca l-am  trimis acasa sa mai vina cu un formular. Daca ne da prima de stress, imi cumpar  si eu un mobil din ala si-i iau si lui fiu-meu. N-o sa saracesc din 1500 de  euro, la urma urmei…&lt;br /&gt;11:05 - Pauza de masa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_3" class="yshortcuts"&gt;15:00 - Am&lt;/span&gt; revenit. Am mancat cam mult, asa ca sunt  obligata sa ies putin sa ma plimb, ca sa se aseze mancarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_4" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:10 - Am&lt;/span&gt; revenit la birou si le-am spus ghertoilor  care inca asteptau (hahaha, cat de tampiti sunt…) sa vina miercuri, intrucat  oameni suntem si nu ma simt foarte bine. Au inceput vreo doi sa strige ceva, dar  nu-i auzeam ca aveam castile de la mp4 player in urechi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_5" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:12 - Am&lt;/span&gt; sunat sa-mi comand gentutza Gucci. A  trebuit sa intru pe Internet si am obosit. Ma duc  acasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIERCURI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30 - Seful a zis ca oamenii rai vor sa ne  restructureze si ca ar fi bine sa facem greva, ca sa aratam cat de uniti suntem.  Mimi si cu mine vom fi in primele randuri, ca suntem cele mai frumoase din  Directie. O sa avem si o pânză mare pe care o sa scriem la misto ca avem un  salariu de 900 de lei (hahaha, cam cat cheltuim saptamanal prin Malluri) si ca  de unde sa ne mai taie din salarii? Pe Fifi au pus-o sa planga in timp ce o sa  pichetam Mall-ul sau ce dracu vor sa pichetam. Fifi e impresionabila tare si  plange la comanda.&lt;br /&gt;10:00 - Pregatirile pentru greva intra in liniutza  dreapta. Au angajat si 50 de homelesii sau someri cum naibii le spune, care sa  vina cu copiii in brate sa urle una-alta. Le da cate-un senvis, un ceai cald si  cate 5 lei, ca suntem in criza.&lt;br /&gt;12:15 - Cat de batut in cap sa fii ca sa  ti se spuna ca nu lucram azi cu publicul si tu sa nu pricepi si sa urli ca  tampitul ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_6" class="yshortcuts"&gt;12:45&lt;/span&gt; - Un mafiot din ala care are  o firma privata, ca cica sa-i eliberez nu stiu ce adeverinta. Siiiiiigur ca da.  I-am spus ca-l rezolv, sa ma sune prin septembrie. Ai dracu privatii astia…N-ar  da Statului profiturile lor, ca sa aiba si amaratii de bugetari o amarata de  prima…Numai pentru ei vor totul ! Pai sa mai ajuti niste nenorociti din astia  ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_7" class="yshortcuts"&gt;13:05 - Am&lt;/span&gt; pus cartonul cu “Pauza  de mese” si am plecat la coafor. Sunt curioasa daca au remarcat pluralul si  realizeaza cat dureaza sa iei mai multe mese…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_8" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:00 - Am&lt;/span&gt; venit. Le-am strigat prin geam sa-mi spuna  ce vor si incercam sa ghicesc dupa voce cam cati ani are cel care imi vorbeste.  Ala care se milogea sa-i incasez impozitul parea tanar. Sa plece dracu la munca,  nu sa stea la mila Statului ca sa isi achite darile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_9" class="yshortcuts"&gt;16:10&lt;/span&gt; - Le-am strigat ca oricum glumeam si ca nu am  vreme de ei, fiind ocupati cu restructurarea. Am plecat acasa, ca inchide la  Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30 - Ei, am ajuns mai tarzior azi, dar sunt in  toane bune. Pe primii 10 de la coada i-am pus sa imi cante ceva frumos, daca vor  sa ii servesc. Din pacate, dupa 10 minute mi s-a stricat cheful si n-am mai vrut  sa-i servesc. Cred ca s-au suparat, dar le-am inchis geamul ghiseului si am  plecat la contabilitate sa-mi iau primele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_10" class="yshortcuts"&gt;12:55&lt;/span&gt; - Fantastic. Aproape doua ore mi-au trebuit sa  ma conving ca e joi. Aveam senzatia ca e sambata si exact cand sa plec acasa,  seful mi-a spus sa mai stau cateva minute, ca sa vedem cum facem cu greva. Am  stat, dar ne deranjau teribil idiotii aia de dincolo de geamul ghiseului. Regret  ca s-a abrogat pedeapsa cu moartea!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);" id="lw_1266611784_11" class="yshortcuts"&gt;14:15&lt;/span&gt; - Fantastic. Pe Mimi au refuzat-o sa isi aduca  pe post de experti pe cei 3 copii, pe motiv ca nu au voie sa angajeze persoane  care nu au implinit 6 ani. Unde am ajuns !!!???&lt;br /&gt;Ma duc acasa, sa-mi  revin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINERI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 - Azi e zi scurta.&lt;br /&gt;12.05 - Azi a  fost zi scurta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1851579354653051424?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1851579354653051424/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-laughs_19.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1851579354653051424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1851579354653051424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-laughs_19.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3705744916912989526</id><published>2010-02-18T10:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:30:55.721+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Primavara</title><content type='html'>Luni, cand am iesit de la metrou vad 2 tarabe mari pline de ghiocei. Imi venea sa sar intr-un picior de bucurie.&lt;br /&gt;Ploua.... s-a oprit ninsoarea!&lt;br /&gt;Azi pe langa cele 2 tarabe de ghiocei au crescut si 2 de zambile care ma imbatau cu mirosul lor.&lt;br /&gt;Zapada se topeste... in weekend se anunta 7 grade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vine PRIMAVARAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt racita rau dar bucuria ca au aparut ghioceii imi da forta sa zambesc.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am reusit sa imi iau ca era coada mai mare decat la covrigi, dar ii prind eu zilele astea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gata cu Iarna :D!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3705744916912989526?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3705744916912989526/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/primavara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3705744916912989526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3705744916912989526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/primavara.html' title='Primavara'/><author><name>DB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917974503230355541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_5qvT112mgso/SJH80Pqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/gaDw_QMZcF0/S220/Imagine+0537_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-4713012141506965112</id><published>2010-02-17T20:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T20:32:34.299+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online fail'/><title type='text'>Presedinte sau vicepresedinte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3w1q_vQ_YI/AAAAAAAAA4c/zgn65kTEd0Q/s1600-h/mediafax-fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3w1q_vQ_YI/AAAAAAAAA4c/zgn65kTEd0Q/s400/mediafax-fail.jpg" alt="mediafax fail" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439281462737173890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ne hotaram despre ce functie discutam. Dar in poza cine o fi? Vicepresedintele sau presedintele? Sau niciunul?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-4713012141506965112?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/4713012141506965112/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/presedinte-sau-vicepresedinte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4713012141506965112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4713012141506965112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/presedinte-sau-vicepresedinte.html' title='Presedinte sau vicepresedinte'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3w1q_vQ_YI/AAAAAAAAA4c/zgn65kTEd0Q/s72-c/mediafax-fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-709800048295861610</id><published>2010-02-13T07:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T07:34:00.743+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recomandarile zilei'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Mancare. Multa mancare. Niste &lt;a href="http://shechive.com/2010/02/10/few-thousand-calories/"&gt;hamburgeri dusi la extrem&lt;/a&gt; si nu numai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Industria publicitara din strainatate este foarte creativa. Iata cateva &lt;a href="http://spyrestudios.com/hilarious-print-ads/"&gt;print-uri inspirate&lt;/a&gt; dar si amuzante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theoatmeal.com/comics/interviewees"&gt;10 tipuri de oameni intalniti la un interviu&lt;/a&gt; pentru un nou loc de munca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VW5PByaR2EQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VW5PByaR2EQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl_NL&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unul din cele mai interesante ceasuri pe care le-am vazut pana acum. Totul e "manual". Practic, din spatele unui ecran plat, artistul olandez Maarten Baas deseneaza si sterge limbile unui ceas. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://presurfer.blogspot.com/2010/01/coolest-clock-ever.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum se obtine &lt;a href="http://i.imgur.com/E60Jv.jpg"&gt;fata celei mai frumoase femei&lt;/a&gt;? Se iau 16 din cele mai frumoase femei din lume si se face un morph treptat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scobitoarea nu se foloseste doar dupa masa. Unii fac &lt;a href="http://www.womansday.com/Articles/Family-Lifestyle/10-Top-Notch-Toothpick-Artworks.html"&gt;adevarate opere de arta&lt;/a&gt; din ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-709800048295861610?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/709800048295861610/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/link-dump_13.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/709800048295861610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/709800048295861610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/link-dump_13.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-216620326671257378</id><published>2010-02-12T07:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T07:56:00.356+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lots of blonde jokes. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a basement full of blondes?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A whine  cellar. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a dumb blonde behind a steering  wheel?  &lt;br /&gt;A: An Air Bag. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde  between two brunettes?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A mental block. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you  call 10 blondes standing ear to ear?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A wind tunnel. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  What do you call 15 blondes in a circle?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A dope ring. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  What do you call an unmarried blond in a BMW?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Divorcee' &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde with 2 brain cells?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Pregnant.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde in an institution of higher  learning?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A visitor. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde  with half a brain?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Gifted! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a  brunette with a blonde on either side?  &lt;br /&gt;A: An interpreter. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  What do you call a fly buzzing inside a blonde's head?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A  Space Invader. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde in a tree with a  brief case?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Branch Manager. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a  smart blond?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A golden retriever. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you see  when you look into a blonde's eyes?  &lt;br /&gt;A: The back of her head. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call it when a blonde dies their hair brunette?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  Artificial intelligence. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you do when a blonde  throws a hand grenade at you?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Pull the pin and throw it back. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Q: What does a blond and a beer bottle have in common?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  They're both empty from the neck up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What does a blonde owl  say?  &lt;br /&gt;A: What, what? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What's the Blonde's cheer?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  " I'm blonde, I'm blonde, I'm B.L.O.N....ah, oh well.. I'm blonde, I'm  blonde, yea yea yea..." &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did the blonde scale the  chain-link fence?  &lt;br /&gt;A: To see what was on the other side. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Why did the blonde have tire tread marks on her back?  &lt;br /&gt;A: From  crawling across the street when the sign said "don't walk". &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Why did the blonde tip-toe past the medicine cabinet?  &lt;br /&gt;A: So she  wouldn't wake up the sleeping pills. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did the blonde try  and steal a police car?  &lt;br /&gt;A: She saw "911" on the back and thought  it was a Porsche. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did the blonde scale the glass wall?   &lt;br /&gt;A: To see what was on the other side. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did the  blonde get so excited after she finished her jigsaw puzzle in   only  6 months?   &lt;br /&gt;A: Because on the box it said From 2-4 years. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Why did the blonde call the welfare office?  &lt;br /&gt;A: She wanted to  know how to cook food stamps! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Where do blondes go to meet  their relatives?  &lt;br /&gt;A: The vegetable garden. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What did  the blonde say when she looked into a box of Cheerios?  &lt;br /&gt;A: "Oh  look! Donut seeds!" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why are blondes hurt by peoples words?   &lt;br /&gt;A: Because people keep hitting them with dictionaries. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Why can't blondes put in light bulbs?  &lt;br /&gt;A: They keep breaking them  with the hammers. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What is a cool refreshing drink for a  blonde?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Perri-air. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Did you hear about the blonde  coyote?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Got stuck in a trap, chewed off three legs and was  still stuck. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: When is it legal to shoot a blonde in the head?   &lt;br /&gt;A: When you have a tire pump to reinflate it! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Did  you here about the blonde who shot an arrow into the air?  &lt;br /&gt;A: She  missed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What is it called when a blonde blows in another  blonde's ear?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Data transfer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What goes vroom,  screech, vroom, screech, vroom, screech?  &lt;br /&gt;A: A blonde going  through a flashing red light. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: To a blonde, what is long and  hard?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Grade four. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What is the definition of gross  ignorance?  &lt;br /&gt;A: 144 blondes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What did the blonde say to  the physicist?  &lt;br /&gt;A: "Why, I just love nuclear fission! What do you  use for bait?" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Did you hear about the blonde couple that  were found frozen to death in   their car at a drive-in movie  theater?   &lt;br /&gt;A: They went to see "Closed for the Winter". &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Why won't they hire a blonde pharmacist?  &lt;br /&gt;A: They keep breaking  the prescription bottles in the typewriters. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: A blonde is  walking down the street with a pig under her arm. She passes   a  person who asks "Where did you get that?"   &lt;br /&gt;A: The pig says, "I  won her in a raffle!" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How do you know when a blonde has been  making chocolate chip cookies?  &lt;br /&gt;A: You find M&amp;amp;M shells all  over the kitchen floor. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What job function does a blonde have  in an M&amp;amp;M factory?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Proofreading. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Do you know  why the blonde got fired from the M&amp;amp;M factory?  &lt;br /&gt;A: For  throwing out the W's. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why don't blondes like making  KOOL-AID?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Because they can't fit 8 cups of water in the little  packet. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do blondes wear shoulder pads?  &lt;br /&gt;A: To  keep from bruising their ears. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did the blonde keep ice  cubes in the freezer?  &lt;br /&gt;A: So she could keep the refrigerator cold.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why couldn't the blonde write the number eleven?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  She didn't know what number came first. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you call a  blonde with 90% of her intelligence gone?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Divorced. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  How did the blonde try to kill the bird?  &lt;br /&gt;A: She threw it off a  cliff. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How did the blonde break her leg raking leaves?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  She fell out of the tree. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How did the blonde die drinking  milk?  &lt;br /&gt;A: The cow fell on her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How did the blonde burn  her nose?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Bobbing for french fries. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why did it  take the blonde seven days to drive from St. Louis to Chicago?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  She kept seeing signs that read "stop clean bathroom". &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What  do you call 20 blondes in a freezer?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Frosted Flakes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  How can you tell if a blonde's been using the computer?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  There's white-out on the screen. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How can you tell if another  blonde's been using the computer?  &lt;br /&gt;A: There's writing on the  white-out. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How can you tell when a fax had been sent from a  blonde?  &lt;br /&gt;A: There is a stamp on it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How can you tell  if a blonde is a good cook?  &lt;br /&gt;A: She gets the pop tarts out of the  toaster in one piece. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why is it good to have a blonde  passenger?  &lt;br /&gt;A: You can park in the handicap zone. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why  should blondes not be given coffee breaks?  &lt;br /&gt;A: It takes too long  to retrain them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do blondes like lightning?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  They think someone is taking their picture. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do blondes  have little holes all over their faces?  &lt;br /&gt;A: From eating with  forks. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do blondes drive BMWs?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Because they can  spell it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do Blondes have TGIF on their shoes?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  Toes go in first. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why do blondes wear their hair up?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  To catch as much as they can that is over their heads. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why  don't blondes double recipes?  &lt;br /&gt;A: The oven doesn't go to 700  degrees. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why don't blondes make good pharmacists?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  They can't get the bottle into the typewriter. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why don't  blondes call 911 in an emergency?  &lt;br /&gt;A: They can't remember the  number. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Why don't blondes call 911 in an emergency?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  She can't find the number 11 on the telephone buttons. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How  many blondes does it take to change a lightbulb?  &lt;br /&gt;A: "What's a  lightbulb?" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How many blondes does it take to change a  lightbulb?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Two. One to hold the Diet Pepsi, and one to call,  "Daaady!" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How do you get rid of blondes?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Form a  circle, give each blonde a gun, and tell them they are a firing   &lt;br /&gt;squad.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, a dumb blonde, and a smart  blonde are   walking down the street when they spot a $10 bill. Who  picks it up?   &lt;br /&gt;A: The dumb blonde! because, there is no such  thing as Santa Claus, the    tooth fairy, or a smart blonde. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, a dumb blonde, and a smart blonde are walking  down the street when they spot a $10 bill. Who picks it up?   &lt;br /&gt;A:  None of them, two don't exist and the dumb blonde thought it was a gum     wrapper. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: If a blonde and a brunette are tossed off a  building, who hits the ground   first?   &lt;br /&gt;A: The brunette. The  blonde has to stop to ask for directions. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What happens when  a blonde gets Alzheimer's disease?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Her IQ goes up! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q:  What is the difference between a smart blonde and Bigfoot?  &lt;br /&gt;A:  Bigfoot has been spotted. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What does a blonde make best for  dinner?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Reservations. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What does a blonde say when  you ask her if her blinker is on?  &lt;br /&gt;A: It's on. It's off. It's on.  It's off. It's on. It's off. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What do you get when you offer a  blonde a penny for her thoughts?  &lt;br /&gt;A: Change. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: What  does a blonde say if you blow in his/her ear?  &lt;br /&gt;A: "Thanks for the  refill!" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Q: How do you make a blonde laugh on Friday? &lt;br /&gt;A:Tell  her a joke on Monday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funmeme.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-216620326671257378?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/216620326671257378/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/216620326671257378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/216620326671257378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1891613954675237775</id><published>2010-02-11T19:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:56:37.930+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concursuri'/><title type='text'>eMAG face si fapte bune</title><content type='html'>Cei de la eMAG au o noua promotie: &lt;a href="http://info.emag.ro/Extra_Garantia_de_Retur"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ExtraGarantia de Retur de la eMAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  se numeste. Treaba e simpla: ai cumparat un produs, l-ai primit si  ti-ai dat seama ca nu corespunde cerintelor/preferintelor tale in termen  de 30 de zile, il returnezi si ai de ales intre alt produs sau a primi  banii inapoi. Acum, la nivel de principiu suna bine. Dar la romani  drumul de la vorbe la fapte e lung rau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt si niste mici  observatii: produsele pot fi trimise inapoi doar printr-o singura firma  de curierat si anume Fan Curier. Asta pe langa traditionala returnare  personala la sediul firmei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta nedumerire ar fi exceptia de  la aceasta promotie a consumabilelor desigilate. Sa luam problema  imprimantelor. S-a terminat cartusul si ai nevoie de altul. Din varii  motive (nestiinta, neatentie, etc), comanzi ceva asemanator cu cel ce ar trebui folosit si constati  asta abia cand doresti sa-l incerci. Dar pentru a-l incerca trebuie sa-l  desigilezi ca doar nu-l probezi sigiat. Si astfel pierzi dreptul de a  iti recapata banii prin aceasta promotie. Aici mai exista doar &lt;a href="http://www.legi-internet.ro/legislatie-itc/comert-electronic/ordonanta-guvernului-nr-1302000-privind-regimul-juridic-al-contractelor-la-distanta.html"&gt;Ordonanta  nr.130/2000&lt;/a&gt; ce prevede un termen legal de 10 zile in care cumparatorul  poate returna orice produs, fara penalitati si fara invocarea vreunui  motiv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experientele mele cu eMAG sunt nenumarate. Si multe dintre  ele chiar crunte. Dar neprofesionalismul si oferta limitata a  concurentei m-au adus tot la eMAG. Povestile despre service-ul eMAG sunt  si ele sf. Care mai de care mai inspaimantatoare. Si la un moment dat  am ajuns si eu in momentul in care eram la mana lor.  Ma gandeam deja la nenumaratele telefoane ce le voi da si la lunile in  care voi fi amanat si plimbat cu vorba. Dar, spre norocul meu, se  mutasera la noul sediu din Crangasi. Si se pare ca schimbasera cate ceva  si din mersul lucrurilor din companie. Astfel ca treaba a decurs  surprinzator de bine. Chiar am fost sunat de catre cei de la service  pentru a ma tine la curent cu starea produsului. Si intr-o saptamana  aveam deja rezolvarea: banii inapoi pentru ca nu au avut un produs  similar pentru a-mi fi inlocuit cel stricat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur ca cei de  la eMAG fac din ce in ce mai multi pasi catre a deveni un magazin de  nivel european. Astfel de promotii ar trebui repetate si urmate de catre  niste astfel de servicii permanente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emag.ro/blog/2010/02/un-sony-vaio-pentru-cel-ce-duce-vestea-buna/"&gt;Cu acest articol particip  la concursul &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un Sony Vaio pentru cel ce duce vestea buna!&lt;/span&gt; Numarul meu  norocos este 371132.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1891613954675237775?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1891613954675237775/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/emag-face-si-fapte-bune.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1891613954675237775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1891613954675237775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/emag-face-si-fapte-bune.html' title='eMAG face si fapte bune'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-9128667136226932440</id><published>2010-02-09T21:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:35:01.389+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romanisme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lene mare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iarna nu-i ca vara'/><title type='text'>Pericole pietonale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/trofee-de-iarna.html"&gt;Revin&lt;/a&gt; cu o imagine de pe bulevardul Ferdinand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3G3x1ZYUDI/AAAAAAAAA4U/YDlgrHXnhxI/s1600-h/turturi-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 460px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3G3x1ZYUDI/AAAAAAAAA4U/YDlgrHXnhxI/s400/turturi-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436328291987902514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locatia este vizavi de ambasa Greciei. Casa cu pricina este de patrimoniu si acolo isi are sediul si un mediator. Care nu se deranjeaza niciodata sa isi curete turturii sau sa ia niste masuri pentru ca acestia sa nu se mai formeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand e vreme de turturi, cu siguranta ca acolo veti gasi unii dolofani. Si ar pica fix pe mijlocul trotuarului. Singurul mod de a-i evita e pe carosabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De maine vremea se incalzeste si avem cod galben pentru ploi si ninsori. Deci o sa avem si niste adevarate stalactite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niste amenzi, cineva, pentru asemenea mostre de nepasare civica?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Trotuarele sunt inca in nameti. Nu s-a miscat nimic in aceasta privinta. Domnu' primar nu merge pe jos. El are masina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-9128667136226932440?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/9128667136226932440/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/pericole-pietonale.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9128667136226932440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9128667136226932440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/pericole-pietonale.html' title='Pericole pietonale'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3G3x1ZYUDI/AAAAAAAAA4U/YDlgrHXnhxI/s72-c/turturi-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2461368191357142343</id><published>2010-02-09T18:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:10:53.934+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portia de cultura'/><title type='text'>Manifestari culturale in spatii neconventionale</title><content type='html'>Valencia. Art Nouveau Mercado Center. Cea mai mare piata acoperita din Europa. O zi monotona. Deodata, din boxe incepe sa se auda La Traviata de Giuseppe Verdi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7726069&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7726069&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protagonistii din imaginile de mai sus sunt membri ai operei Palau de les Arts din Valencia. O prestatie exceptionala intr-un mediu inedit si neconventional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce nu se poate asa ceva si la noi? De ce nu vedem prestatii tip flash mob intr-un loc neconventional al unei institutii de cultura? Locuri si oportunitati ar fi atatea. De exemplu Piata Universitatii sau Piata Unirii sau orice alt loc plin de oameni la ore de varf. De ce nu, chiar un mall. Desi aici ar merge mai bine un concert spontan de manele. Singurii care au iesit din carapacea salii de teatru intr-un mediu atipic sunt cei de la Masca. &lt;a href="http://masca.ro/site/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=blogcategory&amp;amp;id=0&amp;amp;Itemid=54"&gt;Ii puteti vedea&lt;/a&gt; in statia de metrou Unirii I. Tot respectul domnului Malaimare pentru aceasta initiativa si pentru aducerea unei manifestari culturale in mijlocul oamenilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt un iubitor de teatru. Nu sunt un fan al operei. Nu ma vedeam rezistand la un spectacol intreg. Dar acest clip m-a facut sa mai ma gandesc. Si daca as vedea ceva asemanator si in Bucuresti, chiar as incerca si un spectacol de opera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate acest clip va ajunge si la cei in masura de a incerca asa ceva si la noi. Asta ar fi o promovare cu adevarat eficienta pentru apropierea lumii de cultura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2461368191357142343?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2461368191357142343/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/manifestari-culturale-in-spatii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2461368191357142343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2461368191357142343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/manifestari-culturale-in-spatii.html' title='Manifestari culturale in spatii neconventionale'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2196191197758909346</id><published>2010-02-08T19:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:52:06.432+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romanisme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extreme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iarna nu-i ca vara'/><title type='text'>Trofee de iarna</title><content type='html'>L-am auzit pe mister Oprescu toata duminica cum coordona si expunea planurile sale referitoare la curatarea zapezii de pe carosabil. A mai scapat si vreo doua vorbe despre zapada din statiile RATB. Despre trotuare nimic. Sa nu mai zic de turturii de pe cadiri. Aici e o loterie. Iata marele premiu ce il puteti castiga daca va plimbati pe o straduta din zona Vasile Lascar, sectorul 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3BOvfGmpZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/xevcyzVuMcI/s1600-h/turture-gigant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 544px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3BOvfGmpZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/xevcyzVuMcI/s400/turture-gigant.jpg" alt="turture gigant" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435931327946204562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sub el e doar portbagajul unui Hyundai Sonata. Si un astfel de trofeu nu se gaseste numai pe stradutele secundare. Si pe Ferdinand sunt de toata frumusetea. Maine vin cu niste updates din zona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2196191197758909346?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2196191197758909346/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/trofee-de-iarna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2196191197758909346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2196191197758909346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/trofee-de-iarna.html' title='Trofee de iarna'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S3BOvfGmpZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/xevcyzVuMcI/s72-c/turture-gigant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6665630898895591985</id><published>2010-02-08T07:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:56:00.161+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recomandarile zilei'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Ca tot vine Valentine's Day si toata tara trebuie sa o sarbatoreasca, iata &lt;a href="http://www.weirdworm.com/10-weird-romantic-destinations/"&gt;10 destinatii&lt;/a&gt; ce ofera un cadru ideal pentru petrecerea unei asemenea zile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In plus, ca sa fie topita de-a binelea don'soara ar fi bine sa invatati niste &lt;a href="http://www.links2love.com/i_love_you_languages.htm"&gt;cuvinte siropoase si in alte limbi de circulatie internationala&lt;/a&gt;. Cum ar fi persana. Sau urdu. Sau poate zazi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum ca don'soara a sarbatorit intr-un loc romantic si a fost dezmierdata in limbi care mai de care, pasul urmator ar fi un inel de logodna. Iata si &lt;a href="http://www.thetoyzone.com/2009/blog/20-geek-inspired-engagement-rings/"&gt;modelele ideale&lt;/a&gt;, in ton cu restul surprizelor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Americanii sunt niste mari inventatori. Si foarte practici pe deasupra. Fac ei cum fac si vin cu niste solutii salvatoare pentru probleme stringente. Sa luam problema suprapopularii cimintirelor. Iata si &lt;a href="http://www.uspto.gov/web/patents/patog/week50/OG/html/1349-3/US07631404-20091215.html"&gt;solutia&lt;/a&gt; propusa de un american ingenios. Sper sa fie si primul care o testeaza (&lt;a href="http://www.neatorama.com/2010/02/07/a-screw-in-coffin"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o calatorie reusita in afara tarii, una din atractiile principale e reprezentata de servirea mancarii traditionale a locului respectiv. Am gasit si o &lt;a href="http://nowthatsnifty.blogspot.com/2009/10/national-dishes-of-world.html"&gt;lista cu majoritatea "brandurilor de tara" cand vine vorba de mancare&lt;/a&gt;. Sper ca sunt si corecte. La Romania avem mai multe: mamaliga, mititei, cozonac, fasole cu carnati. Pacat ca lipsesc sarmalele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6665630898895591985?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6665630898895591985/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6665630898895591985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6665630898895591985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8727899813653686645</id><published>2010-02-07T17:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:44:06.184+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><title type='text'>Doi prieteni vechi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S27firiN-3I/AAAAAAAAA4E/Vc_ZBVK4k4M/s1600-h/doi-prieteni-vechi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 607px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S27firiN-3I/AAAAAAAAA4E/Vc_ZBVK4k4M/s400/doi-prieteni-vechi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435527587177560946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/5836844936168921671-8727899813653686645?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8727899813653686645/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/doi-prieteni-vechi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8727899813653686645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8727899813653686645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/doi-prieteni-vechi.html' title='Doi prieteni vechi'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/S27firiN-3I/AAAAAAAAA4E/Vc_ZBVK4k4M/s72-c/doi-prieteni-vechi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6115571050611084002</id><published>2010-02-07T17:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:19:40.606+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>Get Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xbnwlk"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xbnwlk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un &lt;a href="http://www.getout-lefilm.com/"&gt;scurt-metraj francez&lt;/a&gt; extrem de dragut si amuzant. Personajul central e Gary. Lui ii este frica de iesiri. Priviti si veti intelege.&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/5836844936168921671-6115571050611084002?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6115571050611084002/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/get-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6115571050611084002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6115571050611084002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/get-out.html' title='Get Out'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-4797062793312985785</id><published>2010-02-07T17:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:07:53.299+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Umor de razboi</title><content type='html'>O anecdota binecunoscuta in interiorul Reich-ului in timpul celui de-al doilea razboi mondial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Un rus inseamna un suflet; doi rusi inseamna o betie; trei rusi inseamna haos. Un german inseamna un savant; doi germani, un concert de muzica de camera; trei germani, razboi&lt;br /&gt;- Dar francezii?&lt;br /&gt;- Un francez inseamna un interlocutor placut; doi francezi, un partid politic; trei francezi, greva generala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-4797062793312985785?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/4797062793312985785/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/umor-de-razboi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4797062793312985785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4797062793312985785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/02/umor-de-razboi.html' title='Umor de razboi'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3919035096552080744</id><published>2010-01-29T07:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T07:31:01.020+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>An elderly couple walked hand in hand slowly into McDonalds one cold winter evening. They looked out of place amid the young families and young couples eating there that night. Some of the customers looked admiringly at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could tell what the admirers were thinking. "Look, there is a couple who has been through a lot together, probably for 70 years or more!" The little old man walked right up to the cash register, placed his order with no hesitation and then paid for their meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple took a table near the back wall and started taking food off of the tray. There was one hamburger, one order of French fries and one drink. The little old man unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half. He placed one half in front of his wife. Then he carefully counted out the French fries, divided them in two piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife. He took a sip of the drink, his wife took a sip and then set the cup down between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the man began to eat his few bites of hamburger the crowd began to get restless. Again you could tell what they were thinking. "That poor old couple. All they can afford is one meal for the two of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the man began to eat his French fries one young man stood and came over to the old couples' table. He politely offered to buy another meal for the old couple to eat. The old man replied that they were just fine. They were used to sharing everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then people noticed that the little old lady hadn't eaten a bite. She just sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the young man came over and begged them to let him buy them something to eat. This time the lady explained that no, they were used to sharing everything together. As the little old man finished eating, his wife helped to wipe his face neatly with a napkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The onlooking young man could stand it no longer. Again he came over to their table and offered to buy some food. After being politely refused again he finally asked a question of the little old lady. "Ma'am, why aren't you eating? You said that you share everything. What is it that you are waiting for?" She answered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The teeth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two beggars are sitting on a park bench in Mexico City. One is holding a cross and one a Star of David. Both are holding hats to collect contributions. People walk by, lift their noses at the man with the Star of David and drop money in the hat held by the man with the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the hat of the man with the cross is filled and the hat of the man with the Star of David is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priest watches &amp;amp; then approaches the men. He turns to the man with the star of David and says: "Young man. Don't you realize that this is a Catholic country? You'll never get any contributions in this country holding a Star of David."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man with the Star of David turns to the man with the cross and says: "Moishe, can you imagine, this guy is trying to tell us how to run our business!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man goes to the doctor with a swollen leg. After a careful examination, the doctor gives the man a tablet big enough to choke a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll be right back with some water,” the doctor tells him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor has been gone a while and the man loses patience. He hobbles out to the drinking fountain, forces the tablet down his throat and guzzles water until he finally gets it swallowed. Then he hobbles back into the examining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the doctor comes back with a bucket of warm water. “Okay,” he says. “After the tablet dissolves, soak that leg for at least 30 minutes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting together on a train was Obama, George W. Bush, a little old lady, and a young blonde girl with large breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train goes into a dark tunnel and a few seconds later there is the sound of a loud slap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the train emerges from the tunnel, Obama has a bright red hand print on his cheek.  No one speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady thinks:&lt;br /&gt;Obama must have groped the blonde in the dark, and she slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blonde girl thinks:&lt;br /&gt;Obama must have tried to grope me in the dark, but missed and fondled the old lady and she slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama thinks:&lt;br /&gt;Bush must have groped the blonde in the dark.  She tried to slap him but missed and got me instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Bush thinks:&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait for another tunnel, so I can smack Obama again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Joe, a nice man married for over 50 years died, his wife, Myrtle, was devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months later, Myrtle also died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in heaven,  Myrtle anxiously looked for Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, behind a cloud, she could clearly see him. She ran towards him, calling his name: "Joe! Darling... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe said: "Hold your horses, woman, and don't 'darling' me! The deal was very clear!! "Until death do us part!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American tourist pulls over the Hertz car in the middle of nowhere for a pee. Suddenly a bloke jumps out from behind a tree, pointing a shotgun at him. “Pull yourself off”, he orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Masturbate. Right now!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervously, the tourist obliges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now, do it again”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t do it again”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“DO it again!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the tourist masturbates for a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, once more”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I couldn’t do it once more, no matter what. You may as well shoot me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, that’s fine. Now you can give my sister a lift to the next town.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dying in a car crash, three friends go to Heaven for orientation. They are all asked the same question: “When you are in your casket, and friends and family are mourning over you, what would you like to hear them say about you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first guy immediately responds, “I would like to hear them say that I was one of the great doctors of my time, and a great family man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second guy says, “I would like to hear that I was a wonderful husband and school teacher who made&lt;br /&gt;a huge difference in the children of tomorrow.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last guy thinks a minute and replies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess I’d like to hear them say, ‘Look, he’s moving!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge looked up at the man and asked ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Have you ever been up before me ? ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;” I don’t know “, said the man . “What time do you get up ? “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. What is the definition of “making love”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Something a woman does while a man is fucking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minister, a priest and a rabbi went for a hike one day. It was very hot. They were sweating and exhausted when they came upon a small lake. Since it was fairly secluded, they took off all their clothes and jumped in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling refreshed, the trio decided to pick a few berries while enjoying their “freedom.” As they were crossing an open area, who should come along but a group of ladies from town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to get to their clothes in time, the minister and the priest covered their privates and the rabbi covered his face while they ran for cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ladies had left, and the men got their clothes back on, the minister and the priest asked the rabbi why he covered his face rather than his privates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rabbi replied, “I don’t know about you, but in my congregation, it’s my face they would recognize.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.emailjokes.co.za"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jokesblogger.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokesjournal.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bestshortfunnyjokes.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokespalace.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3919035096552080744?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3919035096552080744/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3919035096552080744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3919035096552080744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs_29.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3524045208100250443</id><published>2010-01-15T07:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:31:00.071+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A Scotsman is sitting in a bar in Cuba and is minding his business when a man with a large black beard walks in. The man goes to the bar and orders a shot of whisky. The bartender serves him, the man drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says, "Hey aren't you going to pay for that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man says, "Excuse me, Castro's Army."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says, "Alright then" and the man leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later another man with a large black beard walks in. The man goes to the bar and orders a shot of whisky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender serves him, the man drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says, "Hey aren't you going to pay for that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man says,"Excuse me, Castro's Army."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says "Alright then" and the man leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scotsman gets an idea and walks up to the bar and orders a shot of whisky. He drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says, "Hey aren't you going to pay for that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scotsman says, "Excuse me, Castro's Army."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender says, "Hey where is your big black beard?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scotsman thinks quickly. He lifts his Kilt and says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Secret Service!"﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Christmas and the judge was in a merry mood as he asked the defendant, "What are you being charged with?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doing my Christmas shopping early sir," replied the defendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, that's not a crime," said the judge. "How early were you doing this shopping?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Before the store opened," answered the prisoner.﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The car won't start," said a wife to her husband. "I think there's water in the carburetor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you know?" said the husband scornfully. "You don't even know what the carburetor is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm telling you," repeated the wife, "I'm sure there's water in the carburetor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We'll see," mocked the husband. "Let me check it out. Where's the car?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the swimming pool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renault and Ford are working on a new small car for women. They are mixing the Clio and the Taurus, and calling it the "Clitaurus." It comes in pink, with or without fur on the dash, and the average male thief won’t be able to find it, even if someone tells him where it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I have a dick, and you dont!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: My mother said, when I grow up, I can have as many as I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman called a local hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello. Could you connect me to the person who gives information about patients. I’d like to find out if a patient is getting better, doing as expected, or getting worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice on the other end said,&lt;br /&gt;"What is the patient’s name and room number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sarah Finkel, room 302."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll connect you with the nursing station."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3rd floor Nursing Station. How can I help You?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I’d like to know the condition of Sarah Finkel in room 302."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just a moment. Let me look at her records. Mrs. Finkel is doing very well. In fact, she’s had two full meals, her blood pressure is fine, to be taken off the heart monitor in a couple of hours and, if she continues this improvement, Dr. Cohen is going to send her home Tuesday at noon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman said, "What a relief! Oh, that’s fantastic .. that’s wonderful news!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse said, "From your enthusiasm, I take it you are a close family member or a very close friend!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neither! I’m Sarah Finkel in 302! Nobody here tells me a thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl was visiting her blonde friend, who had acquired two new dogs, and asked her what their names were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blonde responded by saying that one was named Rolex and one was named Timex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friend said, “Whoever heard of someone naming dogs like that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“HELLLOOOOOOO.....” answered the blond. “They’re watch dogs!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy's wife is in a comma and he gets a call from the doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: I have something a little weird to ask you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Well when the nurse was washing your wife her hart rate jumped everytime she went over her vagina so I was thinking if you came in and had oral sex with your wife it might bring her out of the comma I know its a crazy request but I think its worth a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: Ok doc I am willing to try anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man gets to the hospital goes into his wifes room 5 minutes later she flatlines doctor rushes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: Well I am no doctor but I think she choked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas church services were proceeding very successfully when a woman in the gallery got so interested that she leaned out too far and fell over the railing. Her dress caught in a chandelier, and she was suspended in mid-air. The minister noticed her undignified position and thundered at the congregation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any person in this congregation who turns around will be struck stone-blind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man, whose curiosity was getting the better of him, but who dreaded the clergyman's warning, finally turned to his companion and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to risk one eye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Who can make more money in a week, a drug dealer or a prostitute?&lt;br /&gt;A. The prostitute because she can wash and resell her crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.makesyoulaugh.net/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokesjournal.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jokesblogger.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://short-funny-jokes.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3524045208100250443?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3524045208100250443/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs_15.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3524045208100250443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3524045208100250443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs_15.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1027539677575521187</id><published>2010-01-08T08:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:18:00.191+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Obama jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the main problem with Barack Obama jokes?&lt;br /&gt;A: His followers don't think they're funny and everyone else doesn't think they're jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why does Barack Obama oppose the Second Amendment?&lt;br /&gt;A: It stands between him and the First.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the difference between Rahm Emanuel and a carp?&lt;br /&gt;A: One is a scum sucking bottom feeder and the other is a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the difference between Greta Van Susteren and Barack Obama?&lt;br /&gt;A: Greta only talks out of one side of her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What does Barack Obama call lunch with a convicted felon?&lt;br /&gt;A: A fund raiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the difference between Obama's cabinet and a penitentiary?&lt;br /&gt;A: One's full of tax evaders, blackmailers and threats to society. The other is for prisoners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the difference between a large pizza and the typical Obama backer?&lt;br /&gt;A: The pizza can feed a family of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If Pelosi and Obama were in a boat and it started to sink, who would be saved?&lt;br /&gt;A: America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you call the US after four years of Obama and the Liberal congress?&lt;br /&gt;A: An Obama-nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the difference between Obama and Hitler?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hitler wrote his own book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's another difference between Obama and Hitler?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hitler got the Olympics to come to his country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why doesn't Obama pray?&lt;br /&gt;A: It's impossible to read the teleprompter with your eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Understanding TV News Acronyms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBC: New Barack Channel&lt;br /&gt;ABC: Another Barack Channel&lt;br /&gt;MSNBC: My Seriously New Barack Channel&lt;br /&gt;CBS: Continuous Barack Show&lt;br /&gt;FOX: Flagrant Obama Xenophobes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If excel were a car…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would crash two or three times per day for no apparent reason. The driver is often hurt, but the car itself receives no permanent damage. You’d just accept this fact, restart the car, and begin your trip again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash occasionally, your car would fail to restart after a crash, and you’d have to reinstall the engine.For some strange reason, you’d just accept this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to buy a new model every 18 months, and your old model would have no resale value. Each new model would be bigger that the previous one, require more gas, and would operate differently. Furthermore, parts from the old car would not be interchangeable with the new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could call a special phone number when you had a problem. The phone would be staffed by people who know less about your car than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be a special Macintosh model, powered by the sun. However, it would only run on 5 percent of the roads and require different driving skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have to spend additional money to buy the operating manuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oil, engine, gas and alternator warning lights would be replaced by a single warning light: “This car has performed an illegal operation.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before engaging, the airbag system would display a message, “Are you sure?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you looked under the hood, an obnoxious cartoon character would appear and ask if you need help. No matter how many time you refused help, it would keep appearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special feature would let you automatically record the route for a particular trip, so you could repeat the trip automatically later on. However, after repeating the trip you always end up at a different location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1027539677575521187?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1027539677575521187/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1027539677575521187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1027539677575521187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6849012860474627467</id><published>2010-01-07T23:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:15:34.983+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/4626/rock.htm"&gt;Originea numelor formatiilor muzicale&lt;/a&gt;. Pentru cine s-a intrebat cum de au ajuns oamenii la nume dintre cele mai ciudate, iata raspunsul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De atractii turistice si aglomeratie, m-am tot saturat in calatoriile mele. Adeseori imi doresc sa descopar acele locuri mai putin cunoscute sau vizitate. Sau acele locuri mai putin accesibile. Aici e nevoie de ceva cautari si documentare anterioara. Dar iata si o lista a unor &lt;a href="http://listverse.com/2010/01/06/top-10-places-you-cant-go/"&gt;locuri pe care oricat de mult mi-as dori sa le vad, nu voi reusi prea curand&lt;/a&gt;. Si, de altfel, mai nimeni nu prea va reusi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand am descoperit linkul urmator, primul lucru care mi-a venit in minte a fost Tom Hanks in The Terminal. Pe scurt: un om ramane blocat intr-un aeroport. Dar care ar fi &lt;a href="http://www.womansday.com/Articles/Family-Lifestyle/Travel/10-Best-Airports-to-Get-Stuck-In.html"&gt;cele mai "dorite" aeroporturi in care sa ramai blocat&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munca romanilor in strainatate este de mai multe feluri. Una din cele mai raspandite este furtul. Si suntem si artisti in asta. Dar, ca orice meserie, si aici exista uscaturi. Un exemplu elocvent este exemplarul urmator, care &lt;a href="http://www.digitaljournal.com/article/282312"&gt;a reusit sa se blocheze intr-un geam si sa ramana si fara pantaloni&lt;/a&gt;. O priveliste excelenta pentru politistii ajunsi la fata locului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arta e inteleasa de fiecare in felul sau. Si fiecare pare sa o inteleaga din ce in ce mai abstract. Iata un exemplu de manifestare artistica a unui sculptor chinez: &lt;a href="http://www.weirdasianews.com/2009/11/04/big-farting-bull-china/"&gt;taurul cu propulsie proprie...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si acum un exemplu impresionant de a intelege si de a te exprima artistic: &lt;a href="http://www.cartridgesave.co.uk/news/the-50-most-stunning-wall-murals-from-around-the-world/"&gt;picturi murale&lt;/a&gt;. Si unele sunt chiar superbe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6849012860474627467?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6849012860474627467/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6849012860474627467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6849012860474627467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2010/01/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2047315576013698336</id><published>2009-12-24T12:20:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T16:23:26.888+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violenta extrema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istorie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='razboi'/><title type='text'>2 sisteme asemanatoare, 2 aprecieri diferite</title><content type='html'>Secolul trecut a avut 2 mari mentalitati criminale: nazismul german si comunismul rusesc. Totusi, cele doua au fost vazute si apreciate diferit. Daca nazismul a fost condamnat si a fost necesar un razboi pentru a il indeparta, Stalin, unul din exponentii principali ai comunismului a reusit sa-si cladeasca o imagine de mare lider si salvator, fiind de altfel regretat la moarte. Si astazi el este cunoscut drept omul care a transformat Rusia dintr-o tara agrara intr-o mare putere mondiala. Dar asta s-a realizat cu un cost uman mult mai mare decat cel platit de catre nazisti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am pus mai jos doua documentare: primul este un documentar francez, "Nuit et brouillard", realizat in 1955. In 30 de minute rezuma cel mai bine ce au insemnat lagarele de concentrare naziste. Al doilea este putin mai lung, 90 de minute, si prezinta viata lui Stalin. Merita vazute pentru a avea o imagine asupra conceptului de lider autoritar si sistem ce-l deserveste intru totul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id=VideoPlayback src=http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=4784910586890911682&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true style=width:425px;height:344px allowFullScreen=true allowScriptAccess=always type=application/x-shockwave-flash&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-9118985704353138889&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 425px; height: 344px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2047315576013698336?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2047315576013698336/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-sisteme-asemanatoare-2-aprecieri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2047315576013698336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2047315576013698336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-sisteme-asemanatoare-2-aprecieri.html' title='2 sisteme asemanatoare, 2 aprecieri diferite'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5337718127361340630</id><published>2009-12-24T12:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:20:15.339+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cercetari stiintifice'/><title type='text'>Tot ce stim noi despre universul in care traim</title><content type='html'>Un filmulet facut de catre cei de la Muzeul de Istorie Naturala din America. Pleaca de la cel mai inalt punct al planetei noastre, Himalaya, si cartografiaza orice obiect spatial cunoscut pana in prezent de catre noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/17jymDn0W6U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/17jymDn0W6U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5337718127361340630?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5337718127361340630/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tot-ce-stim-noi-despre-universul-in.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5337718127361340630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5337718127361340630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tot-ce-stim-noi-despre-universul-in.html' title='Tot ce stim noi despre universul in care traim'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-4585974428148335306</id><published>2009-12-18T22:35:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T23:28:31.361+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>La Orange vechii clienti sunt pedepsiti</title><content type='html'>Despre Orange si cat de "minunat" este a mai scris &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305"&gt;mikel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2008/12/oferta-orange-pentru-vechii-abonati.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; cam anul trecut pe vremea asta.&lt;br /&gt;Anu trecut a inceput tot cam asa: au aparut oferte care ofera mult mai mult decat ce avem acum la abonamente si mai ieftin. Evident ca orice om cand vezi asta vrei sa beneficiezi. Dar se pare ca nu poti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu am abonament la Orange de 10 ani si ceva. Am un abonament de 3 euro (+TVA) si dupa multa bataie de cap si o optiune de 5.5 euro (+TVA). deci 8.5 euro + TVA. In asta am incluse 125 min nationale si 250 min in retea. Acum cu noile abonamente mai mult de atat as avea la 8 euro cu TVA inclus. Sun la ei ca vreau sa imi schimb. Raspuns evident nu se poate. In sistem nu se poate decat Delfin 12 sau altele mai scumpe (pantera de exemplu). Nu vreau asta. Vreau ceva mai ieftin care sa imi ofere chiar mai mult (cum  s-a intamplat la Vodafone doar ca  la ei esti sunat sa ti se propuna variante mai bune).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma duc in magazin. Evident primesc acelasi raspuns. Ok... nu imi convine... ce pot face.  Nu, nu se poate facturile mele se pare ca le spun altceva (?!)&lt;br /&gt;Alta problema a fost cum s-a comportat acea "pitzi" de la magazin. Asta e alta poveste.&lt;br /&gt;Bun auzind astea si ca nu se poate cer sa imi inchid abonamentu si sa deschid altul. Nu se poate.... evident ma enervez. Bun... cer portarea. Acu trebuie sa gasesc o retea care sa ma primeasca....&lt;br /&gt;In aceeasi situatie a fost si tata. Dar el a fost sunat dupa ce a plecat de la magazin de catre un consultant care i-a oferit ce a vrut. Eu nu. INCA. Astept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca declar decembrie luna luptei impotriva Orange.&lt;br /&gt;Daca suntem de mai multi ani la ei chiar nu meritam nimic?&lt;br /&gt;Perfect atunci mai exista alternative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-4585974428148335306?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/4585974428148335306/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-orange-vechii-clienti-sunt-pedepsiti.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4585974428148335306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4585974428148335306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-orange-vechii-clienti-sunt-pedepsiti.html' title='La Orange vechii clienti sunt pedepsiti'/><author><name>DB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917974503230355541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_5qvT112mgso/SJH80Pqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/gaDw_QMZcF0/S220/Imagine+0537_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6992672854903156230</id><published>2009-12-18T07:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T07:12:00.354+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Changing a bulb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many academic librarians does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Just five. One changes the light bulb while the other four form a committee and write a letter of protest to the Dean, because after all, changing light bulbs IS NOT professional work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many reference librarians does it take to change a light-bulb?&lt;br /&gt;(with a perky smile) "Well, I don't know right off-hand, but I know where we can look it up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many book publishers does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Three. One to change it and two to hold down the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many editors does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;"Do we have to get author's approval for this?"&lt;br /&gt;Two, one to change the bulb and one to issue a rejection slip to the old bulb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many proofreaders does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Proofreaders aren't supposed to change light bulbs. They should just query them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many mystery writers does it take to screw in a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Two. One to screw it in almost all the way in and the other to give it a suprising twist at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many writers does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Two. One to change the bulb and one to tell a long story about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many literary critics does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Literary critics don't know how, but rest assured they'll find something wrong with the way you do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things you don’t want to hear at the tattoo parlor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Eagle? I thought you said BEAGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We’re all out of red, so I used pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* There are 2 Os in Bob, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sorry, sir, your chest will only hold the bottle dinghy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* That call was for you. Hope you meet someone else named Tahiti Sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Gosh, I hate it when I get the hiccups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Anything else you want to say? You’ve got plenty of room back here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I’ll bet you can’t tell I’ve never done this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The flag’s all done and you know, the folds of fat make a nice waving effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Oops….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rejected Dictionary Entries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADULT :&lt;br /&gt;A person who has stopped growing at both ends and is now growing in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTY PARLOR :&lt;br /&gt;A place where women curl up and dye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANNIBAL :&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is fed up with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHICKENS :&lt;br /&gt;The only animals you eat before they are born and after they are dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMITTEE :&lt;br /&gt;A body that keeps minutes and wastes hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUST :&lt;br /&gt;Mud with the juice squeezed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGOTIST :&lt;br /&gt;Someone me-deep in conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIPER :&lt;br /&gt;A person who will never tell a lie if the truth will do more damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANDKERCHIEF :&lt;br /&gt;Cold Storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INFLATION :&lt;br /&gt;Cutting money in half without damaging the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOSQUITO :&lt;br /&gt;An insect that makes you like flies better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAISIN :&lt;br /&gt;Grape with a sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECRET :&lt;br /&gt;Something you tell to one person at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKELETON :&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of bones with the person scraped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOOTHACHE :&lt;br /&gt;The pain that drives you to extraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW :&lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest labor saving devices of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWN :&lt;br /&gt;An honest opinion openly expressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRINKLES :&lt;br /&gt;Something other people have. You have character lines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6992672854903156230?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6992672854903156230/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-laughs_18.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6992672854903156230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6992672854903156230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-laughs_18.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7434069167116786034</id><published>2009-12-11T07:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:44:00.140+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>Three men died on Christmas Eve and were met by Saint Peter at the pearly gates. "In honour of this holy season" Saint Peter said,"You must each possess something that symbolizes Christmas to get into heaven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first man fumbled through his pockets and pulled out a lighter. He flicked it on. "It represents a candle", he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You may pass through the pearly gates" Saint Peter said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second man reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shook them and said, "They're bells."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Peter said "You may pass through the pearly gates".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third man, Jack, started searching desperately through his pockets and finally pulled out a pair of women's panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter looked at the man with a raised eyebrow and asked, "And just what do those symbolize?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, "These are Carols."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman gives birth to a baby.   Afterwards, the doctor comes in, and he says, “I have to tell you something about your baby.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman sits up in bed and says, “What’s wrong with my baby, Doctor? What’s wrong???”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor says, “Well, now, nothing’s wrong, exactly, but your baby is a little bit different.  Your baby is a hermaphrodite.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman says, “A hermaphrodite… what’s that???”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor says, “Well, it means your baby has the…er…features… of a male and a female.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman turns pale.  She says,  “Oh my God! You mean it has a penis…AND a brain ???!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago, the Catholic Church required women to wear a head covering in order to enter the sanctuary. One Sunday a lady arrived without her head covering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest informs her that she cannot enter without it. A few moments later, the lady re-appears wearing her blouse tied to her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shocked priest says, "Madam, I cannot allow you to enter this holy place without your wearing a blouse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But Father, I have a divine right," she informs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I see. And your left one isn't bad either, but you still must wear a blouse to enter this church!" he insists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother and her young son were flying Southwest Airlines from K-City to Chicago. The little boy, who had been looking out the window, turned to his mother and said, "If big dogs have baby dogs, and big cats have baby cats, why don't big airplanes have baby airplanes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother couldn't think of an answer. So she told her child to ask the flight attendant. So the boy went down the aisle and posed his question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attendant smiled and said, "Did your Mom tell you to ask me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, she did," replied the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, then," said the attendant, "you go and tell your mother that there are no baby airplanes because Southwest always pulls out on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have your Mom explain that to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was washed up on a beach after a terrible shipwreck. Only a sheep and a sheepdog were washed up with him. After looking around, he realized that they were stranded on a deserted island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being there awhile, he got into the habit of taking his two animal companions to the beach every evening to watch the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One particular evening, the sky was a fiery red with beautiful cirrus clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle - a perfect night for romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to the lonely man. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the sheepdog, ever protective of the sheep, growled fiercely until the man took his arm from around the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but there was no more cuddling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks passed by and, lo and behold, there was another shipwreck. The only survivor was Nancy Pelosi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, the man brought  Nancy to the evening beach ritual. It was another beautiful evening - red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and gentle breeze - perfect for a night of romance. Pretty soon, the man started to get 'those feelings' again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fought the urges as long as he could but he finally gave in and leaned over to  Nancy and told her he hadn't had sex for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy batted her eyelashes and asked if there was anything she could do for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'Would you mind taking the dog for a walk?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde hurried into the emergency room late one night with the tip of her index finger shot off. 'How did this happen?' the emergency room doctor asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well, I was trying to commit suicide,' the blonde replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What?' sputtered the doctor. 'You tried to commit suicide by shooting off your finger?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, Silly' the blonde said. 'First I put the gun to my chest, and then I thought, 'I just paid $6,000.00 for these implants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not shooting myself in the chest.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So then?' asked the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then I put the gun in my mouth, and I thought, 'I just paid $3,000.00 to get my teeth straightened I'm not shooting myself in the mouth.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So then?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I put the gun to my ear, and I thought, this is going to make a loud noise. So I put my finger in my other ear before I pulled the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chang Man Yong works on a collective farm in North Korea. He goes fishing, gets lucky, and brings a fish home. Happy about his catch, he tells his wife: “Look what I’ve got. Shall we eat fried fish today?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife says: “We’ve got no cooking oil!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shall we stew it, then?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ve got no pot!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shall we grill it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ve got no firewood!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chang Man Yong gets angry, goes back to the river, and throws the fish back into the water. The fish, happy to have had such a narrow escape, sticks its head out of the water and cheerfully yells: “Long live General Kim Jong Il!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewer: Just imagine you are in the third floor, it caught fire. How will you escape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: It's very simple i will stop my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny was in his math’s class one day when the teacher singled him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I gave you $20,” the teacher began,” and you gave $5 to Mary, $5 to Sally and $5 to Susan, what would you have?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“An orgy,” Johnny answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man with a winking problem applies for a position as a traveling salesman and goes in for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Looking at your résumé, I can see that you’re more than qualified,” says the interviewer. “Unfortunately, we can’t have our sales reps constantly winking at customers, so we can’t hire you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But wait,” says the man. “If I take two aspirin, I stop winking.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then show me,” replies the interviewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the guy reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out a pile of condoms in all different shapes, sizes, and colors before finally finding a packet of aspirin. He pops the pills and immediately stops winking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s great you stopped winking,” says the interviewer, “but we can’t have our salesmen womanizing all over the country.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What do you mean?” asks the man. “I’m happily married.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How do you explain all the condoms?” asks the interviewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, that,” sighs the man. “Have you ever walked into a pharmacy, winking, and asked for aspirin?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.bigredkev.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funmeme.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.emailjokes.co.za"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.asianjoke.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokesjournal.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7434069167116786034?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7434069167116786034/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7434069167116786034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7434069167116786034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-4618517372959230451</id><published>2009-11-27T23:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:18:31.810+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teenagers and cats common things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Neither teenagers nor cats turn their heads when you call them by name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No matter what you do for them, it is not enough. Indeed, all humane efforts are barely adequate to compensate for the privilege of waiting on them hand and foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You rarely see a cat walking outside of the house with an adult human being, and it can be safely said that no teenager in his or her right mind wants to be seen in public with his or her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Even if you tell jokes as well as Jay Leno, neither your cat nor you teen will ever crack a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No cat or teenager shares you taste in music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cats and teenagers can lie on the living-room sofa for hours on end without moving, barely breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cats have nine lives. Teenagers carry on as if they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cats and teenagers yawn in exactly the same manner, communicating that ultimate human ecstasy — a sense of complete and utter boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cats and teenagers do not improve anyone’s furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cats that are free to roam outside sometimes have been known to return in the middle of the night to deposit a dead animal in your bedroom. Teenagers are not above that sort of behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, if you must raise teenagers, the best sources of advice are not other parents, but veterinarians. It is also a good idea to keep a guidebook on cats at hand at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember, above all else, put out the food and do not make any sudden moves in their direction. When they make up their minds, they will finally come to you for some affection and comfort, and it will be a triumphant moment for all concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Reasons God Created Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. God worried that Adam would always be lost in the garden because men hate to ask for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. God knew that Adam would one day need someone to hand him the TV remote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. God knew that Adam would never buy a new fig leaf when his seat wore out and would therefore need Eve to get one for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. God knew that Adam would never make a doctor's appointment for himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. God knew that Adam would never remember which night was garbage night.5. God knew that if the world was to be populated, men would never be able to handle childbearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. As "Keeper of the Garden," Adam would never remember where he put his tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The scripture account of creation indicates Adam needed someone to blame his troubles on when God caught him hiding in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. As the Bible says, "It is not good for man to be alone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When God finished the creation of Adam, He stepped back, scratched His head and said, "I can do better than that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why Beer Is Better Than Religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No one will kill you for not drinking Beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Beer doesn’t tell you how to have sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Beer has never caused a major war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They don’t force Beer on minors who can’t think for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When you have a Beer, you don’t knock on people’s doors trying to give it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nobody’s ever been burned at the stake, hanged, or tortured over his brand of Beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You don’t have to wait 2000+ years for a second Beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* There are laws saying Beer labels can’t lie to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You can prove you have a Beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If you’ve devoted your life to Beer, there are groups to help you stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-4618517372959230451?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/4618517372959230451/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4618517372959230451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4618517372959230451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_27.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3020614820394566788</id><published>2009-11-20T21:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:05:54.770+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Difference Between You and Your Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 When you take a long time, you're slow.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss takes a long time, he's thorough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 When you don't do it, you're lazy.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss doesn't do it, he's too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 When you make a mistake, you're an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss makes a mistake, he's only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 When doing something without being told, you're overstepping your authority.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss does the same thing, that's initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 When you take a stand, you're being pig-headed.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss does it, he's being firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 When you overlooked a rule of ettiquette, you're being rude.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss skips a few rules, he's being original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 When you please your boss, you're arse-creeping.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss pleases his boss, he's being co-operative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 When you're out of the office, you're wandering around.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss is out of the office, he's on business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 When you're on a day off sick, you're always sick.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss has a day off sick, he must be very ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 When you apply for leave, you must be going for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss applies for leave, it's because he's overworked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These quotes were taken from actual Federal (US) employee performance evaluations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since my last report, this employee has reached rock bottom and has started to dig."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His men would follow him anywhere, but only out of morbid curiosity"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would not allow this employee to breed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This employee is really not so much of a has-been, but more of a definite won't be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Works well when under constant supervision and cornered like a rat in a trap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When she opens her mouth, it seems that it is only to change feet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He would be out of his depth in a parking lot puddle"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This young lady has delusions of adequacy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He sets low personal standards and then consistently fails to achieve them"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This employee is depriving a village somewhere of an idiot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This employee should go far, and the sooner the better"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Got a full 6-pack, but lacks the plastic thing to hold it all together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A gross ignoramus - 144 times worse than an ordinary ignoramus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He certainly takes a long time to make his pointless"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He doesn't have ulcers, but he's a carrier"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to go hunting with him sometime"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's been working with glue too much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He would argue with a signpost"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He has knack for making strangers immediately"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He brings a lot of joy whenever he leaves the room"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When his IQ reaches 50, he should sell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you see 2 people talking and one looks bored, he's the other one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A photographic memory but with the cap over the lens"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A prime candidate for natural deselect ion"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donated his brain to science before he was done using it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gates are down, the lights are flashing, but the train isn't coming"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Has 2 brains, one is lost, the other is out looking for it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If he were any more stupid, he'd have to be watered twice a week"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you give him a penny for his thoughts, you'd get change"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you stand close enough to him, you can hear the ocean"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's hard to believe that he beat out 1,000 other sperm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One neuron short of a synapse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some drink from the fountain of knowledge, he only gargled"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Takes him 12 hours to watch 60 Minutes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The wheel is turning, but the hamster is dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Military survival rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aim towards the enemy.” – Instruction printed on U.S. Army rocket launcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When the pin is pulled, Mr. Grenade is not our friend.” – U.S. Army training notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cluster bombing from B-52s is very, very accurate. From 30,000 feet, every single bomb always hits the ground.” – U.S. Air Force ammunition memo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If the enemy is in range, so are you.” – Infantry Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A slipping gear could let your M203 grenade launcher fire when you least expect it. That would make you quite unpopular in what’s left of your unit.” – Army preventive maintenance publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Try to look unimportant; they may be low on ammo.” – Infantry Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tracers work both ways.” – U.S. Army Ordnance Corps memo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Five-second fuses only last three seconds.” – Infantry Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bravery is being the only one who knows you’re afraid.” – Col. David H. Hackworth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If your attack is going too well, you’re probably walking into an ambush.” – Infantry Journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No combat-ready unit has ever passed inspection.” – Joe Gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Any ship can be a minesweeper – once.” – Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Never tell the Platoon Sergeant you have nothing to do.” – Unknown Army recruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t draw fire; it irritates the people around you.” – Your buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you see a bomb disposal technician running, try to keep up with him.” – U.S. Army ordnance manual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is generally inadvisable to eject directly over the area you just bombed” – U.S. Air Force flight training manual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.emailjokes.co.za/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.miljokes.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3020614820394566788?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3020614820394566788/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_20.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3020614820394566788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3020614820394566788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_20.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6407543199403052128</id><published>2009-11-13T21:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:56:11.813+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Car names explained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audi&lt;br /&gt;* Always Unsafe Designs Implemented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMW&lt;br /&gt;* Big Money Works&lt;br /&gt;* Bought My Wife&lt;br /&gt;* Brutal Money Waster&lt;br /&gt;* Bimbette Motor Weapon&lt;br /&gt;* Break My Window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buick&lt;br /&gt;* Big Ugly Indestructible Car Killer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevrolet&lt;br /&gt;* Can Hear Every Valve Rap On Long Extended Trips&lt;br /&gt;* Cheap, Hardly Efficient, Virtually Runs On Luck Every Time&lt;br /&gt;* Cheap Heap, Every Valve Rattles, Oil Leaks Every Time&lt;br /&gt;* Condition Hopeless, Entire Vehicle Relies On Leftover Engine Technology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodge&lt;br /&gt;* Drips Oil, Drops Grease Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;* Dem Old Dudes Go Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;* Dead or Dying Gas Eater&lt;br /&gt;* Dear Old Dad’s Geriatric Express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiat&lt;br /&gt;* Failure in Italian Automotive Technology&lt;br /&gt;* Fix It All the Time&lt;br /&gt;* Fix it again, Tony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ford&lt;br /&gt;* First On Recall Day&lt;br /&gt;* First On Race Day&lt;br /&gt;* First On Rust and Deterioration&lt;br /&gt;* Fix Or Repair Daily&lt;br /&gt;* Found On Road, Dead&lt;br /&gt;* Fault Of R&amp;amp;D&lt;br /&gt;* Fast Only Rolling Downhill&lt;br /&gt;* Features O.J. and Ron’s DNA&lt;br /&gt;* Found On Russian Dump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GM&lt;br /&gt;* General Maintenance&lt;br /&gt;* Great Mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GMC&lt;br /&gt;* Garage Man’s Companion&lt;br /&gt;* Got A Mechanic Coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda&lt;br /&gt;* Had One Never Did Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyundai&lt;br /&gt;* Hope You Understand Nothing’s Driveable And Inexpensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mazda&lt;br /&gt;* Most Always Zipping Dangerously Along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oldsmobile&lt;br /&gt;* Old Ladies Driving Slowly Make Others Behind Infuriatingly Late Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;* Overpriced, Leisurely Driven Sedan Made Of Buick’s Irregular Leftover Equipment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinto&lt;br /&gt;* Put In New Transmission Often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pontiac&lt;br /&gt;* Poor Old Neanderthal Thinks It’s A Cadillac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saab&lt;br /&gt;* Send Another Automobile Back&lt;br /&gt;* Swedish Automobiles Always Breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;* Sorry Arsed Auto Builders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toyota&lt;br /&gt;* Too Often Yankees Overprice This Auto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volvo&lt;br /&gt;* Very Odd Looking Vehicular Object&lt;br /&gt;* Vehicles Of Low Velocity Owners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VW&lt;br /&gt;* Virtually Worthless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Doctors Say… and what they’re really thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This should be taken care of right away.”&lt;br /&gt;I’d planned a trip to Hawaii next month but this is so easy and profitable that I want to fix it before it cures itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Welllllll, what have we here…?”&lt;br /&gt;He has no idea and is hoping you’ll give him a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let me check your medical history.”&lt;br /&gt;I want to see if you paid your last bill before spending anymore time with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why don’t we make another appointment later in the week.”&lt;br /&gt;I’m playing golf this afternoon, and this a waste of time..or..I need the bucks, so I’m charging you for another office visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have some good news and some bad news.”&lt;br /&gt;The good news is, I’m going to buy that new BMW. The bad news is, you’re going to pay for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s see how it develops.”&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in a few days it will grow into something that can be cured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let me schedule you for some tests.”&lt;br /&gt;I have 40% interest in the lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’d like to have my associate look at you.”&lt;br /&gt;He’s going through a messy divorce and owes me a bundle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’d like to prescribe a new drug.”&lt;br /&gt;I’m writing a paper and would like to use you for a guinea pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If it doesn’t clear up in a week, give me a call.”&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what it is. Maybe it will go away by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s quite a nasty looking wound.”&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m going to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This may smart a little.”&lt;br /&gt;Last week two patients bit off their tongues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, we’re not feeling so well today, are we…?”&lt;br /&gt;I’m stalling for time. Who are you and why are you here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This should fix you up.”&lt;br /&gt;The drug company slipped me some big bucks to prescribe this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Everything seems to be normal.”&lt;br /&gt;Rats! I guess I can’t buy that new beach condo after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’d like to run some more tests.”&lt;br /&gt;I can’t figure out what’s wrong maybe the kid in the lab can solve this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you suppose all this stress could be affecting your nerves?”&lt;br /&gt;You’re crazier’n an outhouse rat. Now, if I can only find a shrink who’ll split fees with me…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is a lot of that going around.”&lt;br /&gt;My God, that’s the third one this week. I’d better learn something about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If those symptoms persist, call for an appointment.”&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never heard of anything so disgusting. Thank God I’m off next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Reasons Why it Sucks to be a Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When you wake up, your hair is always the same shape as the top of your coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Early evening blood breath, that Listerine just won't get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your dentist insists on filing down "those outsize canines".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The Goth crowd you hang out with doesn't think you're that cool after a couple of weeks......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You never get a chance to cash in at all-you-can-eat overnight buffets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your mortal S.O.'s get upset when all you want to do is neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You smell musty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You tend to embarrass yourself when you try to turn into a bat and you end up transforming into a Louisville Slugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You keep tripping over your cape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Let's face it, you suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6407543199403052128?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6407543199403052128/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_13.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6407543199403052128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6407543199403052128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs_13.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1827443456409157387</id><published>2009-11-06T07:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:15:00.462+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>This is the true story of George Phillips of Meridian, Mississippi, who was going to bed when his wife told him that he’d left the light on in the shed. George opened the door to go turn off the light but saw there were people in the shed in the process of stealing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He immediately phoned the police, who asked “Is someone in your house?” and George said no&lt;br /&gt;and explained the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they explained that all patrols were busy, and that he should simply lock his door and an officer would be there when available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George said, “Okay,” hung up, counted to 30, and phoned the police again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, I just called you a few seconds ago because there were people in my shed. Well, you don’t have to worry about them now because I’ve just shot them all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he hung up. Within five minutes three squad cars, an Armed Response unit, and an ambulance showed up. Of course, the police caught the burglars red-handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the policemen said to George:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I thought you said that you’d shot them!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I thought you said there was nobody available!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attractive young lady with raven-black hair and wide eyes approached the gates of Heaven. Looking her over, St. Peter said, “And may I ask, young lady, if you are a virgin?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am,” was her demure reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to appear distrustful but having to be cautious, St. Peter called over an angel to examine her. Several minutes later the angel returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s a virgin,” the angel stated, “though I’m obliged to inform you that she *does* have seven small dents in her maidenhead.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking him, St. Peter took his place behind the ledger and faced the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, miss, we’re going to admit you. What is your name?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied sweetly, “Snow White.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the help of a fertility specialist, a 65 year old woman has a baby. All her relatives come to visit and meet the newest member of their family. When they ask to see the baby, the 65 year old mother says, "Not yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little later they ask to see the baby again. Again the mother says, "Not yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally they say, "When can we see the baby?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mother says, "When the baby cries."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they ask, "Why do we have to wait until the baby cries?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new mother says, "I forgot where I put it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blind man is walking down the street with his seeing-eye dog one day. They come to a busy intersection, and the dog, ignoring the high volume of traffic zooming by on the street, leads the blind man right out into the thick of traffic. This is followed by the screech of tires and horns blaring as panicked drivers try desperately not to run the pair down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blind man and the dog finally reach the safety of the sidewalk on the other side of the street, and the blind man pulls a cookie out of his coat pocket, which he offers to&lt;br /&gt;the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passerby, having observed the near-fatal incident, can’t control his amazement. He says to the blind man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why on earth are you rewarding your dog with a cookie? He nearly got you killed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blind man turns partially in his direction and replies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am trying to find which end is his head so I can kick his butt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80,000 blondes meet in the Kansas City Chiefs Stadium for a “Blondes Are Not Stupid” Convention. The leader says, “We are all here today to prove to the world that blondes are not stupid. Can I have a volunteer?” A blonde gingerly works her way through the crowd and steps up to the stage. The leader asks her, “What is 15 plus 15?” After 15 or 20 seconds she says, “Eighteen!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously everyone is a little disappointed. Then 80,000 blondes start cheering, “Give her another chance! Give her another chance!” The leader says, “Well since we’ve gone to the trouble of getting 80,000 of you in one place and we have the world-wide press and global broadcast media here, gee, uh, I guess we can give her another chance.” So he asks, “What is 5 plus 5?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nearly 30 seconds she eventually says, “Ninety?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader is quite perplexed, looks down and just lets out a dejected sigh — everyone is disheartened, the blonde starts crying and the 80,000 girls begin to yell and wave their hands shouting, “GIVE HER ANOTHER CHANCE! GIVE HER ANOTHER CHANCE!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader, unsure whether or not he is doing more harm than damage, eventually says, “Ok! Ok! Just one more chance — What is 2 plus 2?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl closes her eyes, and after a whole minute eventually says, “Four?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the stadium pandemonium breaks out as all 80,000 girls jump to their feet, wave their arms, stomp their feet and scream…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“GIVE HER ANOTHER CHANCE! GIVE HER ANOTHER CHANCE!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde was playing Trivial Pursuit and it was her turn. She rolled the dice and landed on "science &amp;amp; nature." Her question was, "If you are in a vacuum and someone calls your name, can you hear it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought for a time and then asked, "Is the vaccum on or off?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde was showing her friend her two new puppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl askes, "What are their names?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blonde responded, This one is Rolex, and this one is Timex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, her friend said, "What kind of names are those?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, der. They are watch dogs." answered the blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde pushes her BMW into a gas station. She tells the mechanic that it died. After he works on it for a few minutes, it is idling smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "What's the story?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replies, "Just crap in the carburetor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asks, "How often do I have to do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Where do you find a one legged dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Where you left it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy was very upset because her husband Albert had just passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes to the mortuary to look at her dearly departed, and the instant she sees him she starts wailing and crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the attendants rushes up to comfort her. Through her tears she explains that she was upset because Albert was wearing a black suit and that it was his dying wish to be buried in a blue suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attendant apologizes and explains that they always put the bodies in a black suit as a matter of course, but he’d see what he could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Dorothy returns to the mortuary to have one last moment with Albert before his funeral the following day. When the attendant pulls back the curtain, Dorothy manages to smile through her tears as Albert is now wearing a smart blue suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asks the attendant, “How did you manage to get hold of that beautiful blue suit?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, yesterday afternoon after you left, a man who was about your husband’s size was brought in, and he was wearing a blue suit. His wife explained that she was very upset, as he had always wanted to be buried in a black suit,” the attendant replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continued: “After that, it was simply a matter of swapping the heads around”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokesjournal.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.makesyoulaugh.net"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tinyjoke.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://interestingemailforwards.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bestshortfunnyjokes.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1827443456409157387?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1827443456409157387/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1827443456409157387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1827443456409157387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2878205164002101406</id><published>2009-11-01T12:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:53:50.559+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pentru casa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><title type='text'>Pentru casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Inginer fiind, imi plac toate gadget-urile, inovatiile si obiectele do-it-yourself pentru casa. Si internetul e plin de atfel de chestii. Iata ce am gasit in ultimul timp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fredflare.com/customer/product.php?productid=5258&amp;amp;cat=103#"&gt;lustra lanterna&lt;/a&gt;. De atatea ori mi-am dorit sa pot sa orientez lustra pentru a vedea in colturile ascunse ale camerei. Acum e posibil.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geekologie.com/2009/10/homeless_style_cardboard_print.php"&gt;asternut de pat cu model de cutii de carton&lt;/a&gt;. Pentru cei ce vor sa dea impresia de homeless, asta e ocazia.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;niste &lt;a href="http://www.livinglocurto.com/2008/08/days-of-the-week-tags/"&gt;etichete utile pentru umeras&lt;/a&gt;. Sunt utile pentru aceia ce-si fac garderoba in avans pentru o intreaga saptamana. Si pentru a evita confuziile de dimineata cand, buimac de somn, nu mai stii cu ce sa te imbraci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;un birou nu se face doar din lemn. &lt;a href="http://www.instructables.com/id/How-to-Build-a-Polished-Concrete-Desk/"&gt;Merge si din beton&lt;/a&gt;. Si chiar arata bine. Iata si instructiunile pentru construirea lui.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;sunt multi carora le plac obiectele acelea de decor cu sclipici inauntru care dau impresia de ninsoare. Si eu sunt unul dintre ei. Si am descoperit si cum imi pot face singur asa ceva. Iata &lt;a href="http://bkids.typepad.com/bookhoucraftprojects/2009/10/project-42-magic-bottles.html"&gt;secretul stiuclutelor magice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;un &lt;a href="http://www.designboom.com/contest/view.php?contest_pk=28&amp;amp;item_pk=33866&amp;amp;p=1"&gt;balansoar cu lampa&lt;/a&gt;. Combinatie excelenta pentru citit si relaxare fara a-i deranja pe ceilalti prin aprinderea unei lustre. Si asta nu e tot. Lampa se incarca din miscarea cinetica dezvoltata de balansoar.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;toata lumea uraste manunchiul de cabluri de sub birou. Exista si solutii acum pentru a scapa de ele. Iata una &lt;a href="http://www.holycool.net/2009/10/cablox-cable-management-system.html"&gt;simpla si practica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;cand vreti sa faceti o renovare si nu stiti ce culoare sa alegeti pentru o camera, &lt;a href="http://colorjive.com/home.action"&gt;colorjive&lt;/a&gt; va ajuta. Doar cateva clickuri, un upload al unei poze al incaperii si gata. Puteti sa va jucati cu culorile pentru a gasi combinatia ideala.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Urmatoarele 2 linkuri sunt mai mult pentru timp liber de pierdut si pentru hobby.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;pentru fumatori, urmatorul link s-ar putea dovedi folositor. N-are rost sa aruncati pachetele de tigari. Se pot face niste obiecte destul de interesante. Iata &lt;a href="http://en.spread-grani.com/package-craft.html"&gt;ce poate iesi dintr-un pachet de tigari si nu numai&lt;/a&gt;. Il vindeti unui prieten si poate mai recuperati din paguba generata de fumat.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;cateodata, la o masa cu prietenii, cand aveti in fata o bautura intr-un pahar cu un pai sau mai multe, exista fascinatia de a face ceva cu paiul (impletire, rupere, taiere, orice). Iata si un exeplu constructiv: &lt;a href="http://www.amazingpaperairplanes.com/FoldingALCM.html"&gt;un mic avion dintr-un pai&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2878205164002101406?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2878205164002101406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/pentru-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2878205164002101406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2878205164002101406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/11/pentru-casa.html' title='Pentru casa'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8817566950613041938</id><published>2009-10-30T07:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T07:15:00.388+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reasons a Vibrator is Better Than a Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrators only function is to please you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They don’t watch televised sports when you want to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They don’t talk when you want to watch a movie on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You’ll never have to put your vibrator in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators never pick their nose in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators find all the right spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators don’t do household chores— but you don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator never leaves you or flirts with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators never make a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You never worry about where your vibrator has been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator will never call out someone else’s name when it is with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator will never ask you to bring it a beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Even if your vibrator is working overtime, you know exactly where it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator is easy to turn on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You can spend hours in a bar with your vibrator, and it will still be able to perform when you get it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator doesn’t care how long it takes to satisfy you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Your mother will never ask what your vibrator does for a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator won’t get pissed of when dinner isn’t cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators can’t get you pregnant, give you a disease, or make you watch auto racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators take up very little room on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators never bother you when you want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators never compare size with other vibrators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You’ll never have to share your vibrator with another woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Your vibrator doesn’t mind if you forget to shave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators never fart in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A vibrator won’t turn off before you finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It is ok to have more than one vibrator in bed with you at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If you have a headache or your period, you won’t find a vibrator turned on when you get into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vibrators are ALWAYS hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Tits vs. Little Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women with Big Tits…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* can get a taxi on the worst days&lt;br /&gt;* have men give them the best seats on a bus.&lt;br /&gt;* have a neat place to carry spare change&lt;br /&gt;* have always been the center of the arts (art)&lt;br /&gt;* make jogging a spectator sport&lt;br /&gt;* can keep a magazine dry while laying in the tub&lt;br /&gt;* have more negotiating power (with men shorter than them)&lt;br /&gt;* usually can find leftover popcorn after a movie&lt;br /&gt;* can always carry a little extra cash&lt;br /&gt;* always float better&lt;br /&gt;* know where to look first for lost earrings&lt;br /&gt;* rarely lack for a slow dance partner&lt;br /&gt;* have a place to set their glasses when sitting in an armless recliner&lt;br /&gt;* never have to buy a car with airbags&lt;br /&gt;* have a place to carry a extra beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women with Little Tits…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* don’t cause a traffic accident every time they bend over in public&lt;br /&gt;* always look younger&lt;br /&gt;* find that dribbled food makes it to the napkin on their lap&lt;br /&gt;* can always see their toes and shoes&lt;br /&gt;* can sleep on their stomachs&lt;br /&gt;* have no trouble sliding behind the wheel of small cars&lt;br /&gt;* know that people can read the entire message on their T-shirts&lt;br /&gt;* know that everything more than a handful is wasted&lt;br /&gt;* can come late to a theater and not disrupt an entire aisle&lt;br /&gt;* can take aerobic class without running the risk of knocking themselves out&lt;br /&gt;* never be accused of having implants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facts about men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are some funny creatures, which is why sometimes women have a hard time understanding them. But don’t worry… with these helpful facts, any woman can understand even the most complex behavioral quirks of men, because trust me… they most definitely exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Men like to barbecue… but what most women don’t understand is WHY? Men love to barbecue because there is an element of danger to it. This adds a subconscious level of excitement to the activity, making it more appealing to even the most peace loving and domesticated of guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Men have it easier when it comes to buying bathing suits because for them there are only two types… there are cool ones and nerdy ones. They do not feel fat all the time… they are just more worried about the style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Men want to read the newspaper first in the morning because they want to be abreast on what is going on. If you know what is going on in the world before they do, they feel inadequate. So, don’t be offended when he snatches up the newspaper first thing… he is just trying to fulfill his role as a masculine being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Men are sensitive in different ways. If a man tries to build a fire out in the woods and fails, he does not consider the fact that all of the wood is wet… and no, you cannot console him by offering to use the five gallons of gas in the back of the truck. He feels like a failure because his inability to start a fire, to him, says that he is not capable of being the “man in charge”. He feels as if he cannot be depended upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good luck getting to know your guy better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.crazynfunny.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8817566950613041938?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8817566950613041938/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_30.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8817566950613041938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8817566950613041938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_30.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5572150335243132137</id><published>2009-10-28T07:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:14:00.154+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudiqSAHbWI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5gCOpReWHIw/s1600-h/IDUCK%5B17%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="IDUCK" alt="IDUCK" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sudiq0iWVaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/hiy8pI2CI7Q/IDUCK_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="104" width="104" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pentru posesorii de iPod care nu se pot desparti de el nici in cada, a aparut &lt;a href="http://www.gadgets.co.uk/item/IDUCK/iDuck-Wireless-Speaker.html"&gt;iDuck&lt;/a&gt;, ratusca de baie cu boxe incorporate. Se propteste iPod-ul in suportul special al ratustei si se asculta linistit muzica in cada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudirZlywFI/AAAAAAAAA3g/kJUhyOsEpZY/s1600-h/crime-scene-bandages%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="crime-scene-bandages" alt="crime-scene-bandages" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudiryftHLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Crp_b6Qo7hY/crime-scene-bandages_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="104" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daca tot ai capatat o rana sau o batatura si ai nevoie de un plasture, macar sa fie unul de mare fel. Cum ar fi &lt;a href="http://incrediblethings.com/style-and-gear/incredibly-awesome-bandage-designs/"&gt;acestea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudisP2WOzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/UBLYwmV36Pk/s1600-h/48006_in_l%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="48006_in_l" alt="48006_in_l" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudiskRHO9I/AAAAAAAAA3s/HREFjBq53Ys/48006_in_l_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="104" width="71" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un inel special pentru o femeie speciala. Un inel cu care se poate si apara. &lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/am/product/48006?cm_mmc=LinkshareUS-_-ProductFeed-_-Burberry-_-Jewelry&amp;amp;siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-MdN8jNrBJELreRFdb9juWQ&amp;amp;utm_source=The+Zoe+Report&amp;amp;utm_campaign=3d55d41709-Burberry_Ring10_7_2009&amp;amp;utm_medium=email"&gt;Inelul ce imita sarma ghimpata&lt;/a&gt;. Un pumn bine plasat si problema e rezolvata. Doar $195. Un fleac.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;O rochie interesanta, pentru un fan adevarat. &lt;a href="http://www.dressaday.com/2009/10/finally-tetris-dress.html"&gt;Cu model tetris&lt;/a&gt;. Chiar pare draguta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pentru zile proaste. Foarte proaste. Pentru acele zile cand iti pica lumea-n cap si totul e pe dos. Se poate si mai rau si nu esti singurul cu probleme.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3gkbc"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3gkbc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;O scurta incursiune intr-un site pe care gasim esecurile si rateurile din domeniul tatuajului.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;- cand &lt;a href="http://ugliesttattoos.com/2009/10/24/funny-tattoos-gary-do-not-let-me-order-the-never-ending-pasta-bowl/"&gt;il vezi&lt;/a&gt;, s-a terminat cu pofta de mancare si de orice in general. Cred totusi ca are un mesaj important de transmis.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;- mesajul e foarte clar in cazul &lt;a href="http://ugliesttattoos.com/2009/10/24/funny-tattoos-gary-do-not-let-me-order-the-never-ending-pasta-bowl/"&gt;don’soarei in cauza aici&lt;/a&gt;. Sa stii cu cine ai de-a face cand nu-ti vine la gura sau ai un mare lapsus in toiul actiunii. Sa nu strici momentul de placere cu intrebari inutile. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;- si ultimul ar fi &lt;a href="http://ugliesttattoos.com/2009/09/29/funny-tattoos-great-now-i%E2%80%99m-going-to-have-that-song-stuck-in-my-head-for-the-rest-of-the-day/"&gt;o rememorare&lt;/a&gt; a tragicului eveniment de la 11 septembrie 2009. Dar numai ca mai altfel. Nu-i asa ca va raman versurile in cap toata ziua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=33265720&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_6&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=halloween&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=43&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;Costum de criza pentru Halloween&lt;/a&gt;. Simplu, ingenios si la obiect. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sudis9kAHyI/AAAAAAAAA3w/RbS3cac9oDc/s1600-h/razor%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="razor" alt="razor" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuditZcJ61I/AAAAAAAAA30/DNZ8yjLoQEk/razor_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="104" width="107" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un cadou excelent pentru prietenii vostri cei mai “dragi”. Sapunul cu lama inauntru. E transparent si suspansul creste pe masura utilizarii sale. Doar $6.95. Cred ca merita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sudit_XpfzI/AAAAAAAAA34/y5xc6hAqlN4/s1600-h/dn17992-2_300%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="dn17992-2_300" alt="dn17992-2_300" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SudiuKbyYMI/AAAAAAAAA38/SSwPUU5Roag/dn17992-2_300_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" align="right" border="0" height="104" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lifelogging. Un nou stil de exprimare. Si asta prin inregistrarea pe diverse medii a tot ceea ce se intampla in viata cuiva. Acum va fi mai usor. Va aparea in Marea Britanie &lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article/dn17992-new-camera-promises-to-capture-your-whole-life.html"&gt;aparatul foto medalion&lt;/a&gt;. Declansare automata la intervale fixe de timp, pana la 30.000 de poze, capacitate de stocare, sunt doar unele din calitatile noii minunatii. Inca n-am aflat pretul. Dar pentru a urmari pitipoanca, merge sigur si se merita investitia. Sigur nu se prinde ce e.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5572150335243132137?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5572150335243132137/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_28.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5572150335243132137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5572150335243132137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_28.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sudiq0iWVaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/hiy8pI2CI7Q/s72-c/IDUCK_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8106344689867198678</id><published>2009-10-27T07:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:22:00.810+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pentru sinucigasi s-a mai inventat un dispozitiv de mare utilitate dupa ratusca de baie cu conectare la priza. A aparut &lt;a href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/2009/10/24/electrical-adapter-for-suicide/"&gt;adaptorul de priza pentru degete&lt;/a&gt;. S-a gandit cineva la toti copiii care vor sa-si bage degetele-n priza.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Supravietuirea pentru unele vietuitoare inseamna adaptarea la mediul de lucru in cel mai simplu mod: &lt;a href="http://izismile.com/2009/10/23/amazing_natural_camouflage_18_pics.html"&gt;integrarea in natura&lt;/a&gt;, astfel incat deosebirea din fiinta vie si mediu sa fie cat mai dificila.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Daca masina n-are vreo 6 metri lungime si vreo 6.0 cilindree, nu e buna pentru americani. Ultima creatie a celor de la Ford, &lt;a href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/2009/10/24/ford-f-750/"&gt;F-750&lt;/a&gt;, impinge limitele si mai departe. De parca mai era nevoie…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cirque du Soleil intr-un decor futurist si cu o prestatie de zile mari&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:bf7af269-22c5-4559-a92a-d0865cd4e5b3" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="2d299a57-7198-4f56-9a5a-25835c4e556e" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_4s2H9cH7Sw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuYTK9lTIiI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/3ezKT1_UlbE/videof68e46a82823%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('2d299a57-7198-4f56-9a5a-25835c4e556e'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/_4s2H9cH7Sw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/_4s2H9cH7Sw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Creativitatea si viziunea abstracta a unora nu au limite. Cand nu ai ce face, mai inventezi niste creatii ciudate pe care nu le va purta nimeni, niciodata. Si asta doar din dorinta de a iesi in evidenta. Nicio folosinta pentru obiecte dar mult zgomot. Azi avem capitolul &lt;a href="http://www.thetoyzone.com/2009/blog/15-most-painful-shoes-ever-created/"&gt;sandale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/2009/10/23/roof-top-infinity-pool/"&gt;Piscina pe acoperis&lt;/a&gt;. Ma gandesc ca ar merge o implementarea asemanatoare si pe blocurile comuniste.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://izismile.com/2009/10/23/one_of_the_most_dangerous_roads_in_the_world_14_pics.html"&gt;Una din cele mai periculoase sosele din lume&lt;/a&gt; se afla in China. Macar arata frumos peisajul.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cand timpul e nelimitat si rabdarea maxima, poate iesi ceva de genul acesta:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:49564971-94ad-4c5d-a7bc-b78fd843879e" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="cced5dea-b563-4e16-bbb9-8854635cb77e" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjt01zAGvQ8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuYTLCdFMtI/AAAAAAAAA3U/jwA0UK2mMGI/video94ac6e795f84%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('cced5dea-b563-4e16-bbb9-8854635cb77e'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/yjt01zAGvQ8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/yjt01zAGvQ8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8106344689867198678?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8106344689867198678/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8106344689867198678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8106344689867198678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_27.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuYTK9lTIiI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/3ezKT1_UlbE/s72-c/videof68e46a82823%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3115697787178336965</id><published>2009-10-25T10:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:24:25.847+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pentru schimbarea bibliotecii traditionale cu ceva mai nonconformist, am gasit &lt;a href="http://thedw.us/post/218270303/bookshelf-design-concept-of-the-day-tree"&gt;asa ceva&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Topuri se gasesc pe toate drumurile. Cei de la pcmag au facut unul cu &lt;a href="http://www.pcmag.com/slideshow/0,1206,l=242492&amp;amp;a=242570,00.asp"&gt;cele mai bune siteuri din 2009&lt;/a&gt;. Am gasit si eu cateva de care nu stiam si care par destul de interesante si utile.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wellcometreeoflife.org/"&gt;Pomul vietii&lt;/a&gt; sau cum sunt relationate toate fiintele vii.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:7dca80f8-9ce8-4956-900e-c99df6548896" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="578a555e-d41b-4edf-9bf2-6d8f013e53e6" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H6IrUUDboZo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x0&amp;amp;color2=0x2d2d2d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuQKtpRUSuI/AAAAAAAAA3I/iUg2iEkIBDA/video4b77752ae72c%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('578a555e-d41b-4edf-9bf2-6d8f013e53e6'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/H6IrUUDboZo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x0&amp;amp;color2=0x2d2d2d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/H6IrUUDboZo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x0&amp;amp;color2=0x2d2d2d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Am vazut ce inseamna poluarea din China in timpul jocurilor olimpice de la Beijing. Mai ales in timplul maratonului cand smogul era de taiat cu cutitul. Iata alte &lt;a href="http://www.chinahush.com/2009/10/21/amazing-pictures-pollution-in-china/"&gt;imagini spectaculoase ale poluarii din China&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pentru a celebra aparitia Windows 7, cei de Burger King Japonia s-au gandit sa introduca un &lt;a href="http://www.engadget.com/2009/10/22/burger-king-selling-a-windows-7-whopper-in-japan/#continued"&gt;Whooper special&lt;/a&gt;. Pentru gurmanzi.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;E plin internetul de poze cu copii supraponderali. Dar iata si un copil din extrema cealalta. Un &lt;a href="http://believe-or-not.blogspot.com/2009/10/giuliano-stroe-5-year-bodybuilder-6.html"&gt;pusti de 6 ani&lt;/a&gt; care poate concura cu usurinta la concursurile de culturism.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Daca noi, p-aci prin Romanica, suntem obisnuiti cu mici, porc, vita, pui, curcan, etc la gratar, deci specialitati locale iata &lt;a href="http://www.deaddog.com/?p=14664"&gt;ce au arabii sa puna la gratar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O ingenioasa constructie LEGO a templului Golden Pavilion din Kyoto. Un all-in-one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:fd64fd1f-b2cf-45f5-af95-40d4a1ef02d5" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="da686fb3-c040-4d97-bc01-7c481e974278" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uYlA3NV0rFA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuQKtyVQrhI/AAAAAAAAA3M/0RbBO9NJRmE/videoc9821c118f38%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('da686fb3-c040-4d97-bc01-7c481e974278'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/uYlA3NV0rFA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/uYlA3NV0rFA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cum vad altii &lt;a href="http://iconicphotos.wordpress.com/2009/10/22/ceausescus-romania/"&gt;dictatura lui Ceausescu&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pentru cei ce doresc sa stie &lt;a href="http://www.horsesinsideout.com/pictures.html"&gt;cum functioneaza organismul unui cal de competitie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3115697787178336965?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3115697787178336965/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_25.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3115697787178336965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3115697787178336965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_25.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SuQKtpRUSuI/AAAAAAAAA3I/iUg2iEkIBDA/s72-c/video4b77752ae72c%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5946059286979002496</id><published>2009-10-23T22:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:24:14.051+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top ten reasons investing is like sex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. Some like it long, some like it short. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. You can study the market as much as you like, but it all comes down to luck. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. Those who talk about it the most, have the least experience. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. One simple mistake could lead to 18 unprofitable years. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Some prefer to sit back and watch it grow. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6. Terms include swing trading, asset turnover, naked call, after hours, insider trading, silent partner, blind entries, 30-day wash rule, straddle, triangles, descending tops, ascending bottoms, pump and dump, partial surrender, stop order, position limit, voluntary liquidation, and explicit interest. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7. Low confidence can keep you out of the market. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8. Everyone tends to focus on performance. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9. Some do it alone, others do it with a group, and some hire professionals, and the best reason … &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10. Some positions are better than others and the best position is always up for debate! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And remember, past performance is not necessarily indicative of future results. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why some men have dogs and not wives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. The later you are, the more excited your dogs are to see you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Dogs don’t notice if you call them by another dog’s name. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. Dogs like it if you leave a lot of things on the floor. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. A dog’s parents never visit. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Dogs agree that you have to raise your voice to get your point across. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6. You never have to wait for a dog; they’re ready to go 24 hours a day. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7. Dogs find you amusing when you’re drunk. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8. Dogs like to go hunting and fishing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9. A dog will not wake you up at night to ask, ‘If I died, would you get another dog?’ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10. If a dog has babies, you can put an ad in the paper and give them away. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;11. A dog will let you put a studded collar on it without calling you a pervert. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;12. If a dog smells another dog on you, they don’t get mad. They just think it’s interesting. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;13. Dogs like to ride in the back of a pickup truck. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;14. If a dog leaves, it won’t take half of your stuff. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The internet is like a penis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It can be up or down. It’s more fun when it’s up, but it makes it hard to get any real work done. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the long-distant past, its only purpose was to transmit information considered vital to the survival of the species. Some people still think that’s the only thing it should be used for, but most folks today use it for fun most of the time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has no conscience and no memory. Left to its own devices, it will just do the same damn dumb things it did before. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It provides a way to interact with other people. Some people take this interaction very seriously, others treat it as a lark. Sometimes it’s hard to tell what kind of person you’re dealing with until it’s too late. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you don’t apply the appropriate protective measures, it can spread viruses. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has no brain of its own. Instead, it uses yours. If you use it too much, you’ll find it becomes more and more difficult to think coherently. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We attach an importance to it that is far greater than its actual size and influence warrant. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you’re not careful what you do with it, it can get you in big trouble. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has its own agenda. Somehow, no matter how good your intentions, it will warp your behavior. Later you may ask yourself “why on earth did I do that?” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some folks have it, some don’t. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Those who have it would be devastated if it were ever cut off. They think that those who don’t have it are somehow inferior. They think it gives them power. They are wrong. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Those who don’t have it may agree that it’s a nifty toy, but think it’s not worth the fuss that those who do have it make about it. Still, many of those who don’t have it would like to try it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Once you’ve started playing with it, it’s hard to stop. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some people would just play with it all day if they didn’t have work to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5946059286979002496?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5946059286979002496/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_23.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5946059286979002496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5946059286979002496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_23.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-378006276886181680</id><published>2009-10-20T22:55:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:02:31.853+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pentru aceasta seara, am o lista destul de lunga de linkuri adunate in ultimele zile, majoritatea gasite prin &lt;a href="http://delicious.com/"&gt;Delicious&lt;/a&gt;. Asa ca o sa le pun mai intai pe acestea intr-o transa iar apoi vor urma si restul.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webdesignerdepot.com/2009/09/the-most-controversial-magazine-covers-of-all-time/"&gt;cele mai consacrate si controversate prime pagini ale revistelor&lt;/a&gt;, de la Hitler - omul anului la escapadele lui Clinton sau de la traumele razboiului din Vietnam la prima poza a gemenilor Brangelina. &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;pentru momentele in care productivitatea muncii e in scadere evidenta si pierderea timpului intr-o crestere exponentiala va recomand &lt;a href="http://productiveblog.tumblr.com/"&gt;the ultimate productivity blog&lt;/a&gt;. Asta e intr-adevar solutia. &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;reclamele pot fi mai mult decat niste calupuri enervante, lipsite de sens sau umor a caror unica menire e sa intrerupa emisiunile interesante. Unii au si imaginatie cand se apuca de asa ceva. Iata &lt;a href="http://www.cartridgesave.co.uk/news/30-sensational-print-ads-from-around-the-world/"&gt;30 de panouri&lt;/a&gt; ce arata ca reclamele pot fi si extrem de placute, pot  sa atraga atentia si sa-si atinga tinta de a promova un anumit produs. &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;la prima vedere par niste poze prelucrate. La o a doua privire mai atenta se poate observa ca nu avem de-a face cu nicio prelucrare ci doar cu &lt;a href="http://www.environmentalgraffiti.com/featured/not-photoshopped-incredible-forced-perspective-photography/14968"&gt;ingeniozitatea de a prinde unghiul ideal&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://plus.maths.org/issue51/features/rey/index.html"&gt;sindromul Carol&lt;/a&gt;. Mai pe romaneste: se ia o femeie frumoasa si desteapta si se pune intr-un bar, la o masa. Avem practic de-a face cu tipul de femeie despre care oricine ar crede ca are o multime de intalniri. Dar tocmai aceasta preconceptie ii este nefavorabila. Totul este dezbatut si demonstrat matematic in articol. &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Vine Halloweenul. Si odata cu el vin si costumele de rigoare. In continuare aveti o &lt;a href="http://dilidoo.com/2009/10/15/the_coolest_halloween_costumes_body_art_rules_40_photos.html"&gt;colectie de costume specifice don’soarelor&lt;/a&gt; pentru noaptea cu pricina. NSFW&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cand bebelusul e pe vine si euforia tatalui atinge cote maxime, gesturi nesabuite pot aparea. Astfel, &lt;a href="http://whythefuckdoyouhaveakid.com/post/215610975/becuz-you-have-a-thing-for-nurses-submitted-by-m"&gt;un viitor tata a  reusit sa rateze nasterea fiului sau fiind arestat&lt;/a&gt; pentru ca a atins sanii asistentei in drum spre camera de nasteri in care se afla sotia sa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cand talentul, imaginatia, rabdarea si arta se intalnesc poate iesi ceva asemanator cu ceea ce puteti vedea in clipul de mai jos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:f579dc01-94f6-4a77-85ed-f0f5b76c5a64" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="f6f4442a-fa44-400b-a91d-fc841a19fb0f" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1iIOmubk5sA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/St4VooZa53I/AAAAAAAAA3A/ynq25363ALM/videoec0416377abd%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('f6f4442a-fa44-400b-a91d-fc841a19fb0f'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1iIOmubk5sA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1iIOmubk5sA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.random-good-stuff.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;via&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cand oamenii nu prea mai au ce face, mai nascocesc tot felul de chestii care de care mai dubioase pe care le denumesc creatii inovatoare. Cam asa sta treaba si cu &lt;a href="http://inventorspot.com/articles/9_tall_crazy_heels_and_platform_shoe_designs_33673"&gt;pantofii&lt;/a&gt; din link. Cine poarta asa ceva? Ceva folositor nu facem?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O oglinda nu se creaza numai din suprafete reflectante ci si din umbre. Principiul din urma sta la baza  oglinzii din lemn. Este compusa dintr-o lampa, o camera minuscula de luat vederi si o multime de bucati mici de lemn al caror unghi de inclinare este controlat de un calculator. Demonstratia in continuare:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline; float: none;" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:90b7e3e6-afe2-4bce-9bc3-d2a8777f64a4" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="d0f381cd-893e-49aa-aee0-a6d9ee067c92" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZysu9QcceM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/St4VpfJRjxI/AAAAAAAAA3E/YtfAQ05cWjU/videoc16f226af9ab%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('d0f381cd-893e-49aa-aee0-a6d9ee067c92'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/BZysu9QcceM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/BZysu9QcceM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-378006276886181680?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/378006276886181680/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_20.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/378006276886181680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/378006276886181680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_20.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NhU5bImgruA/St4VooZa53I/AAAAAAAAA3A/ynq25363ALM/s72-c/videoec0416377abd%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7460796179005240897</id><published>2009-10-18T21:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:13:07.909+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadgets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concursuri'/><title type='text'>Un vis de 12 ore…. ASUS UL30</title><content type='html'>12 ore... inseamna jumatate de zi. Inseamna 720 de minute. Inseamna 43200 secunde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 ore autonomie inseamna o zi de munca fara stresul ca se opreste curentul si nu mai rezista bateria decat 2 ore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inseamana "cineva" care te poate ajuta toata ziua. Si sa iti fie alaturi fara a face nazuri sau sa iti ceara ceva la schimb. Totul pentru jumatate de zi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cineva care sa te binedispuna in traficul infernal cand te duci la munca, la scoala... fara sa iti ceara bani, haine... cineva care cand ai nevoie e acolo fara sa doreasca sa primeasca atentie sau sa iti reproseze 1001 lucruri sau care sa nu fie multumit de ceea ce faci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ziua actuala este din ce in ce mai greu sa gasesti ceva pe ce sa te bazezi, sa stii ca este acolo cand ai nevoie. Si asta se poate obtine atat de usor. Fiindca un laptop ce are o autonomie atat de mare iti devine un prieten adevarat si de neinlocuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce as face eu daca as beneficia de 12 ore de autonomie?&lt;br /&gt;As avea pe ce sa lucrez in cele 3 ore petrecute pe drum as avea pe ce sa lucrez fara stres la servici si la scoala si acasa in desele momente cand raman fara curent...&lt;br /&gt;As putea sa merg in parc sa scriu si sa lucrez.&lt;br /&gt;As putea sa mai scap de o sursa de stres zilnica.&lt;br /&gt;As putea sa plec linistit la munte fara sa mai car pe munte si incarcatorul. Si sa scriu impresiile din varf de munte fara sa ma uit cat timp mai am baterie. Sau sa caut prima cabana ca sa pot lucra.&lt;br /&gt;Pot sa pierd legatura la avion fara sa caut cu disperare o priza sa imi incarc calulatorul. Pot sa ma tolanesc intr-un scaun si sa astept urmatorul avion si sa nu mor de plictiseala intre timp.&lt;br /&gt;Pot sa starnesc invidia colegilor mei. Pot sa castig in fata lor prin mobilitate si independenta.&lt;br /&gt;Pot sa castig minute pretioase. Pot, castigand acel timp mort sa fac mai multe in timpul zilei si sa ajung si eu sa dorm 7 ore pe noapte.&lt;br /&gt;Pot sa lucrez ascultand in acelasi timp muzica care ma binedispune si imi creste randamentul si ma izoleaza de discutiile colegilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toate acestea creeaza un cadru ideal in care ai putea sa lucrezi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar cand are 12 ore autonomie, cand arata si atat de bine... este fiabil... si poti sa faci economie si la bec noaptea ca vezi tastele...... si e solid... si e atat de frumos.... crezi ca ai visat ceva din viitor.... dar cand te trezesti nu dispare ci e real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si are si un nume (oare daca il strig de 3 ori vine la mine?). Un nume simplu si frumos... ASUS UL30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si nu doar ca are un nume dar &lt;a href="http://www.pcgarage.ro/notebook-laptop/asus/ul30a-qx061c-core-2-duo-su7300-13ghz/"&gt;il poti si gasi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASUS UL30, ASUS UL30, ASUS UL30!&lt;br /&gt;(macar merita sa incerc, nu?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Acest articol a fost scris pentru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://pcnews.ro/2009/10/15/superblog-2009-ziua-1/"&gt;prima etapa a concursului SuperBlog 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, organizat de PCNews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7460796179005240897?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7460796179005240897/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/un-vis-de-12-ore-asus-ul30.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7460796179005240897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7460796179005240897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/un-vis-de-12-ore-asus-ul30.html' title='Un vis de 12 ore…. ASUS UL30'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5889307486877525697</id><published>2009-10-17T10:42:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:47:55.878+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Zilele tecute am facut o recenzia unei lucrari de doctorat a unui un coleg. Inainte am dat o cautare pe Google ca sa vad cateva modele si moduri de abordare a problemei. Nu mi-am imaginat ca o sa dau si peste o recenzie in care &lt;a href="http://is.muni.cz/th/169689/fss_d/Al-Ali_Reader_s_report_Kalous.pdf"&gt;ii este desfiintata lucrarea doctorandului&lt;/a&gt;. La fiecare punct al lucrarii ii este gasit cate-un element negativ. Fraza din concluzie "a possible change of my opinion could be caused only by an absolutely excellent presentation" face toti banii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ia o Skoda veche. Se taie jumate si se transforma intr-o limuzina. Nici nu stiu cum s-o denumesc. &lt;a href="http://damncoolpics.blogspot.com/2009/10/homemade-limousine.html"&gt;Redneck/homemade limo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niste exceptionale &lt;a href="http://www.hotklix.com/link/news/India/see-the-15-amazing-3D-body-shots"&gt;imagini  3D ale corpului uman realizate cu un microscop electronic&lt;/a&gt;. Se pot vedea detalii de 1-5nm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din torturi pot iesi opere de arta. Am doua exemple recente. Un &lt;a href="http://www.blameitonthevoices.com/2009/10/van-gogh-cake.html"&gt;tort in stil Van Gogh&lt;/a&gt; si mai multe &lt;a href="http://www.yesbutnobutyes.com/archives/2009/10/casket_cakes.html"&gt;torturi in forma de cosciug&lt;/a&gt;, ca tot vine Halloweenul in curand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O demonstratie de muzica si arta prin jonglerie sustinuta de celebrul Michael Moschen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjHoedoSUXY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjHoedoSUXY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe 4 octombrie a fost ziua animalelor. Se sarbatoresc atat animalele cat si relatia om animal. In continuare e o serie de &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/10/world_animal_day_2009.html"&gt;41 fotografii superbe ce au in centrul atentiei animalele&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un pusti de 9 ani reuseste o &lt;a href="http://thedw.us/post/214696626/kids-humiliate-the-darndest-adult-hockey-players"&gt;schema exceptionala&lt;/a&gt; la o lovitura de pedeapsa la hochei. N-am vazut asta incercata de niciun jucator profesionist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5889307486877525697?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5889307486877525697/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_17.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5889307486877525697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5889307486877525697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_17.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7997897682785714318</id><published>2009-10-16T07:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:40:00.426+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>While sports fishing off the Florida coast, a tourist capsized his boat. He could swim, but his fear of alligators kept him clinging to the overturned craft. Spotting an old beach comber standing on the shore, the tourist shouted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are there any gators around here?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naw," the man hollered back, "they ain't been around for years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling safe, the tourist started swimming leisurely toward the shore. About halfway there he asked the guy, "How'd you get rid of the gators?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't do nothin'," the beachcomber said. "The sharks got 'em."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nuns are ordered to paint a room in the convent, and the last instruction of the Mother Superior is that they must not get even a drop of paint on their habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After conferring about this for a while, the two nuns decide to lock the door of the room, strip off their habits, and paint in the nude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the project, there comes a knock at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who is it?” calls one of the nuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Blind man,” replies a voice from the other side of the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two nuns look at each other, shrug, and decide that no harm can come from letting a blind man into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They open the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nice boobs,” says the man. “Where do you want these blinds?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walks into a bar and orders a double, obviously upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter, buddy?" asks the bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a long story. I met this beautiful woman who invited me back home. We stripped off our clothes and jumped into bed and were just about to make love when her darned husband came in the front door. So I had to jump out of the bedroom window and hang from the edge by my fingernails without any clothes on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gee, that's tough!" commiserated the bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right, but that's not what really got me aggravated. When her husband came into the room, he wanted to have sex with her -- but he had to piss first. And the lazy son of a gun pissed out the window right onto my head!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeech! No wonder you're in a lousy mood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, but I haven't told you what really really made me mad. Next, I had to listen to them grunting and groaning and when they finished the husband tossed his condom out the window. And where does it land? On my damned forehead!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Damn, that really is a drag!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'm not finished! See, what really pissed me off was when the husband had to take a dump. Turns out that their toilet was broken, so he stuck his ass out of the window and let loose right on my head!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That would sure mess up my day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, yeah, yeah, but do you know what REALLY, REALLY, REALLY pissed me off? When I looked down and saw that my feet were only SIX inches off the ground!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom is applying for a job as a signalman for the local railroad and is told to meet the inspector at the signal box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspector decides to give Tom a pop quiz, asking: “What would you do if you realized that two trains were heading towards each other on the same track?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom says: “I would switch one train to another track.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if the lever broke?” asks the inspector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then I’d run down to the tracks and use the manual lever down there”, answers Tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if that had been struck by lightning?” challenges the inspector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then,” Tom continued, “I’d run back up here and use the phone to call the next signal box.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if the phone was busy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In that case,” Tom argued, “I’d run to the street level and use the public phone near the station”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if that had been vandalized?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh well,” said Tom, “in that case I would run into town and get my Uncle Leo”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This puzzled the inspector, so he asked, “Why would you do that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because he’s never seen a train crash.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids in the neighborhood held an election. The grownups were astonished that a four-year-old had been elected president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That boy must be a born leader," one Dad observed. "How does it happen that all you bigger boys voted for him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you see Dad," one lad replied. "He cannot very well be secretary because he doesn't know how to write. He would not do for treasurer because he is not able to count. He would never do for sergeant- at-arms because he is too little to throw anybody out. If we did not choose him for anything, he would feel bad. So we made him president."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between a new husband and a new dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year, the dog is still excited to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife are sitting in the living room watching a drama about a man who lost consciousness and went into a coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says to her “Just so you know, I never want to live in a vegetative state dependent on some machine. If that ever happens to me, just pull the plug.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife gets up and unplugs the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man has been shipwrecked on a deserted island for ten years. Then one day he is down at the shoreline when he spots a ship on the horizon. He frantically waves his arms and jumps up and down shouting, until he spies a rowboat being let down into the water from the ship. About ten minutes later the rowboat reaches the shore carrying a man in a captain's uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank Christ for that!" says our shipwrecked hero, "I thought I was never going to be rescued."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long have you been here?" asks the Captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten years, ten long years" replies the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten years?" says the Captain "How have you coped all that time on your own?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm quite a resourceful fellow, I've built my own house;there it is, over there, Number 1!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But ten years!" says the Captain, "ten years without sex!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhhh, well..... that's not quite true" says the man shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean?" inquires the Captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, about six months ago I was down here on the shore washing my feet, when I noticed an ostrich up the beach with it's head buried in the sand and it's ass facing me. Well, I thought it's been nine and a half years, so I crept up behind it and WALLOP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh God, that must have been disgusting!" cries the genuinely shocked Captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it was alright for the first five miles, but then we got out of step."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain island in the West Indies is liable to the periodical advent of earthquakes. One year before the season of these terrestrial disturbances, Mr. X., who lived in the danger zone, sent his two sons to the home of a brother in England, to secure them from the impending havoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidently the quiet of the staid English household was disturbed by the irruption of the two West Indians, for the returning mail steamer carried a message to Mr. X., brief but emphatic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take back your boys; send me the earthquake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a girl's college dormitory, dates were permitted only on Saturday night. One young man showed up on a Tuesday evening, explaining to an older woman in the lobby of the dorm that it was imperative he see a certain young lady immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to surprise her. You see, I'm her brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, she'll be surprised all right," said the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But think of how surprised I am! I'm her mother!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.makesyoulaugh.net/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jokesjournal.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://short-funny-jokes.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7997897682785714318?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7997897682785714318/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_16.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7997897682785714318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7997897682785714318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_16.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5977941810610608051</id><published>2009-10-14T22:07:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:43:36.244+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>De cand am vazut pentru prima oara animatia din videoclipul de mai jos, am devenit fanul melodiei. Imi sta deja pe creier. Cred ca am ascultat-o deja de vreo 10-15 ori. E creata de Ceri Frost si se numeste, la fel ca si animatia, Dead all along. Dupa ce am vizionat clipul de cateva ori am inceput sa inteleg si animatia. Se potriveste perfect cu melodia. Caut deja mp3ul. Mai sunt alte creatii dragute  pe &lt;a href="http://www.cerifrostmusic.com/"&gt;siteul personal&lt;/a&gt; al lui Ceri Frost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/50AiSsrPQPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/50AiSsrPQPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ne delectam cu 2 probleme de mare profunzime expuse pe Yahoo Answers. Incepe sa fie mult mai amuzant decat sa citesc bancuri. Prima este doar aiuritoare. La a doua, pe langa problema in sine, raspunsul scurt si la obiect face toti banii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/StYiZbmt_OI/AAAAAAAAA20/bxvoGrylSlk/s1600-h/yahoo-answers-parents.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/StYiZbmt_OI/AAAAAAAAA20/bxvoGrylSlk/s400/yahoo-answers-parents.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392535424124976354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/StYiY6UFnnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/d4XE1IRbMkk/s1600-h/yahoo-answers-girlfriend.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/StYiY6UFnnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/d4XE1IRbMkk/s400/yahoo-answers-girlfriend.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392535415188463218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://thedw.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.yahooanswerfail.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niste &lt;a href="http://izismile.com/2009/10/09/funny_and_creative_bedclothes_17_pics.html"&gt;asternuturi ingenioase ca design&lt;/a&gt; pot oferi o liniste interioara excelenta si pot transforma un somn intr-o relaxare profunda. Si mai mult, pot transforma patul si intr-un loc de joaca. Dar peste toate aceastea e placerea vizuala si iesirea din anonimat pe care ele o creaza. As vrea si eu cateva dintre ele. Pacat ca pe la noi nu poti gasi asa ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fima de sicrie s-a gandit sa-si faca reclama printr-un &lt;a href="http://www.cofanifunebri.com/calendario-2009.htm"&gt;calendar cu manechine&lt;/a&gt;. Si zau ca arata bine pozele alea. Sa-ti tot cumperi un sicriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un videoclip exceptional cu procesul de creatie al unei opere de arta intr-un gang. Totul este facut doar din vopsea si poze. Plus talent si imaginatie. Niciun efect special. Rezultatul e fara cuvinte. Cred ca e una din cele mai interesante forme de graffiti pe care am vazut-o in ultimul timp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uad17d5hR5s&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uad17d5hR5s&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bizarrocomic.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niste &lt;a href="http://www.soberinanightclub.com/2009/10/translating-office-emails.html"&gt;"traduceri"&lt;/a&gt; interesante ale mesajelor din limba de lemn a dilogurilor de birou in cuvinte normale, inteles de toata lumea. Mai pe sleau, ca sa zic asa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5977941810610608051?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5977941810610608051/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5977941810610608051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5977941810610608051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_14.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/StYiZbmt_OI/AAAAAAAAA20/bxvoGrylSlk/s72-c/yahoo-answers-parents.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-9139627818626248624</id><published>2009-10-09T07:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:47:00.685+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A college student was delivering pizza to a regular customer's house in New York. The guy who answered the door asked him, "What is the usual tip?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," replied the youth,"this is my first trip here, but the other guys say if I get a quarter out of you, I'll be doing great."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that so?" snorted the man. "Well, just to show them how wrong they are, here's five dollars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks!" replied the youth, "I'll put this in my school fund."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you studying?" asked the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lad smiled and said: "Applied psychology."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man wakes up in hospital, bandaged from head to foot. The doctor comes in and says 'Ah, I see you've regained consciousness. Now you probably won't remember, but you were in a pile-up on the motorway. You're going to be OK, you'll walk again, everything, but something happened. I'm trying to break this gently but your bits were chopped off in the wreck and we were unable to find them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the bloke groans a bit but the doctor goes on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You've got $9000 compensation coming to you and we have the technology now to build you a new one that will work as well as your old one did, better in fact. But the thing is, it doesn't come cheap. It's a thousand dollars an inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bloke perks up at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So the thing is' the doctor says, 'it's for you to decide how many inches you want. It's something you'd better discuss with your wife.I mean, if you had a five inch one before and you decide to go for a nineincher she might be a bit put out. But if you had a nine inch one before and decide only to invest in a five incher this time she might be disappointed. So it's important that she plays a role in helping you make the decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the bloke agrees to talk with his wife and the doctor comes back the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So' says the doctor 'Have you spoken with your wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I have.' says the fellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And has she helped you in making the decision?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'She has' says the bloke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And what is it?' asks the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We're having a new kitchen'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The private jumped out of his foxhole and took off for the rear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Get down, you fool,” yelled the lieutenant. “The enemy will see you where you are!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They may see where I was,” the soldier shouted back, “but, by golly, nobody’s gonna see where I am!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: “What has an IQ of 42?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: “40 Marines plus their lieutenant”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. “Why does the Navy put Marines on board ships?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. “Because sheep would be too obvious”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. “What do smart Marines and UFOs have in common?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. “You always hear about them but you never see them”&lt;br /&gt;Q. “Why do the commodes in Marine barracks have the cut-out type seats?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. “So that if the seat falls while they’re drinking, it won’t smack them in the back of the head”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two drunk fighter pilots are flying in formation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leader to W1: “Can you see me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W1 to Leader: “No.”"Can you see ME?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leader to W1: “No.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W1 to Leader: “Cool, now we are stealth fighters.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife were awakened at 3:00 am by a loud pounding on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man gets up and goes to the door where a drunken stranger, standing in the pouring rain, is asking for a push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Not a chance,’ says the husband, ‘it is 3:00 in the morning!’ He slams the door and returns to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Who was that?’ asked his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Just some drunk asking for a push,’ he answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Did you help him?’ she asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘No, I did not, it is 3:00 in the morning and it’s pouring rain out there!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Well, you have a short memory,’ says his wife. ‘Can’t you remember about three months ago when our car broke down, and those two guys helped us? I think you should help him, and you should be ashamed of yourself!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man does as he is told, gets dressed, and goes out into the pounding rain. He calls out into the dark, ‘Hello, are you still there?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Yes,’ comes back the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Do you u still need a push?’ calls out the husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Yes, please!’ came the reply from the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Where are you?’ asks the husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Over here on the swing,’ replies the drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher told her class to go home and the first 5 words they heard they were to say in school the next day. One boy went home and as soon as he walked into the kichen he heard his mother say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“SHUT UP!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he wrote down ”shut up” on a pice of papper. He went into the living room to find his dad wathching a movie, and it said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yea Baby!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he wrote that down on his paper. He was going through the dining room to go to his sisters room, when he heard a Batman episode on. The theme song was on, and it said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Da-na-na-na Batman!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he wrote that down too. When he got to his sisters room, she was praticing for the school play. He came in when she sang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Over the rainbow!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he wote that down he shouted “Yes, I’m done my homework!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he went to school the next day the teacher aked him to say his words first. He stood up and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher was furious and said “Excuse me? Do you want to go to the Principal’s office youngman?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy replied, “Yea baby.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the teacher sent him to the office right away. Still saying his wods the princiapal asked him “Who do you think you are telling a teacher to shut up?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy answerd, “Da-na-na-na Batman!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh really?” said the principal “Where do you think you’re going now?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy answerd the simple question with a simple answer, “Over the rainbow!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey and Katie are sitting in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie is sleeping and the teacher asks her a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Katie, who created Heaven and Earth?” Joey sees Katie sleeping and quickly pokes her with a sharp pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jesus Christ almighty! !” Exclaimed Katie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Correct.” Says the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day the same incident occurs and the same question comes up “Who created Heaven and Earth?” Katie (Again sleeping) is poked by Joey’s pencil “Jesus Christ almighty!” she exclaims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Correct again.” Says the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day, for a 3rd time, The teacher asks Katie “What did Eve say to Adam when she had so many children?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie (again sleeping) is poked by Joey’s pencil again, and screams “If you stick that thing in me one more time I am going to crack it in half!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little 9 year old girl was in church with her mother when she started feeling ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy" she said, " Can we leave now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." her mother replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I think I have to throw up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, then go out the front door and around to the back of the church and throw up behind a bush."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 2 minutes the little girl returned to her seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you throw up?" her mother asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," replied the little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, how could you have gone all the way to the back of the church and returned so quickly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't have to go out of the church, Mommy," she replied. "They have a box next to the front door that says 'for the sick.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Obama was visiting a primary school and he visited one of the classes. They were in the middle of a discussion related to words and their meanings. The teacher asked the President if he would like to lead the discussion on the word ‘tragedy’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our illustrious democratic President asked the class for an example of a ‘tragedy’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little boy stood up and offered: ‘If my best friend, who lives on a farm, is playing in the field and a tractor runs over him and kills him, that would be a tragedy?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘No,’ said Obama, ‘that would be an accident.’ A little girl raised her hand: ‘If a school bus carrying 50 children drove a over a cliff, killing everyone inside, that would be a tragedy.’ ‘I’m afraid not,’ explained Obama. ‘That’s what we would call a great loss.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room went silent… No other children volunteered. Obama searched the room. ‘Isn’t there someone here who can give me an example of a tragedy?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally at the back of the room, Little Johnny raised his hand. In a quiet voice he said: ‘If the plane carrying you and Mrs.. Obama was struck by a ‘friendly fire’ missile and blown to smithereens that would be a tragedy.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Fantastic!’ exclaimed Obama. ‘That’s right.  And can you tell me why that would be a tragedy?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Well,’ says Little Johnny, ‘It has to be a tragedy, because it certainly wouldn’t be a great loss… and it probably wouldn’t be a damn accident either.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.miljokes.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bestshortfunnyjokes.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jokesblogger.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-9139627818626248624?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/9139627818626248624/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_09.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9139627818626248624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9139627818626248624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs_09.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3141270498887342707</id><published>2009-10-08T07:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:47:00.404+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Era acu ceva vreme pe Discovery o emisiune in care 2 echipe se intreceau intr-o competitie folosind echipamente construite de ei din fiare vechi. Ceva gen "Scrap challenge" cred ca-i spunea. N-am mai vazut-o in program de ceva vreme. De emisiune mi-am adus aminte citind ca a aparut si un &lt;a href="http://ohiobarns.com/othersites/miscellaneous/49-57smp/49-57scrapmpark0.html"&gt;parc tematic al sculpturilor din fiare vechi&lt;/a&gt; din Ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secolul 20 nu a adus numai inventii ingenioase si folositoare intregii omeniri. Au fost si atatea incercari esuate dar si inventii total nefolositoare. &lt;a href="http://www.life.com/image/3270485/in-gallery/25371/30-dumb-inventions"&gt;Cele mai nastrusnice si stupide 30 de inventii&lt;/a&gt; din secolul trecut au fost grupate si trecute in revista de cei de la revista Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arta din hartia impaturita nu e ceva nou. Origami e in cultura japoneza de secole integi. Dar unii oameni au dus aceasta arta dincolo de limite. E incredibil ce poate iesi din mainile acestora. Sunt prezentati in continuare &lt;a href="http://www.cartridgesave.co.uk/news/10-cutting-edge-folded-paper-artists/"&gt;10 dintre acesti extraordinari artisti&lt;/a&gt; si cateva din creatiile lor. Unele aparute dintr-o singura foaie de hartie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta e special pentru barbati. E o lege nescrisa a pisoarelor care spune ca intr-un wc distanta dintre doi sau mai multi folositori de pisoare este maxima. Mi-a placut extrem de mult &lt;a href="http://blag.xkcd.com/2009/09/02/urinal-protocol-vulnerability/"&gt;un articol&lt;/a&gt; in care se explica aceasta lege si din punct de vedere matematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vrem sa reducem costurile. Vrem sa taiem cheltuielile inutile. Vrem sa facem rezerve cat mai mari de capital. Si pentru toate acestea &lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/10/05/BAJ41A0EVD.DTL"&gt;platim unor baieti destepti 3 milioane de dolari&lt;/a&gt; ca sa ne invete si pe noi cum". Si nu se intampla Romania. Se intampla chiar la celebra universitate Berkeley. Cred c-au invatat de la ai nostrii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fails. Epic fails. Catastrophic fails. &lt;a href="http://damncoolpics.blogspot.com/2009/10/epic-fails.html"&gt;Greatest fails&lt;/a&gt;. O compilatie exceptioanala. Apare si o poza din land of choice p-acolo. Sa se stie care sunt prioritatile noastre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enciclopediile sunt la moda azi. Pentru orice, apare o enciclopedie. O &lt;a href="http://encyclopedia.toiletpaperworld.com/"&gt;enciclopedie a hartiei igienice&lt;/a&gt; e tot ce ne mai trebuia. Orice ati vrut sa stiti despre acest obiect banal dar atat de dorit cand lipseste, puteti afla cu doar cateva clcikuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In perindarile mele dintr-o pagina in alta dau cateodata de chestii care nu mi-ar fi trecut niciodata prin cap. Desi in momentul in care le vad imi dau seama ca sunt totusi niste chestii banale dar atat de ingenioase, trebuie sa recunosc ca mie nu mi-ar fi dat prea curand prin cap. O chestie de genul acesta este urmatoarea: se iau &lt;a href="http://funny.funnyoldplanet.com/funny/meet-the-flies/"&gt;un creion, o foaie si niste muste moarte&lt;/a&gt;. Rezultatul e genial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3141270498887342707?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3141270498887342707/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_08.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3141270498887342707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3141270498887342707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump_08.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2487715355071202825</id><published>2009-10-06T20:23:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:29:32.610+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><title type='text'>Observatii si sfaturi utile pentru o vizita in Paris (partea II)</title><content type='html'>Prima parte o gasiti &lt;a href="http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/observatii-si-sfaturi-utile-pentru-o.html"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. E bine sa aveti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;un plan cu ce vreti sa vizitati in fiecare zi&lt;/span&gt;. Macar sa-l faceti cu o zi inainte daca nu il aveti pentru toata durata sejurului. Eu cand plec in vacanta intr-un oras in care n-am mai fost imi fac o lista cu tot ce mi se pare mai important de vizitat si mai apoi incep sa le grupez pe zile. Nu o sa va iasa mereu. Apare neprevazutul (cozi, aglomeratie, etc) sau informari insuficiente inaintea vizitei (cel mai des e gresirea orelor de program ale diverselor obiective). D-aia e bine sa nu aveti un program foarte aglomerat sau cu ore stricte. Lasati timp suficient intre obiective si lasati ceva timp pentru odihna, lenevire si mancat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cel mai ieftin la capitolul mancare si bautura iesiti cu micile supermarketuri&lt;/span&gt;. Se gasesc mai prin toate locurile. Ed, Monoprix si Franprix sunt cam cele mai importante si ieftine. Au si sandwichuri triunghiulare reci de toate felurile. Pentru apa, in mod clar cel mai rentabil e supermarketul. O sticla de Perrier sau Evian de 1 litru e 0.8-0.9 euro. La orice alt magazin sau fast-food e 1.5-2 euro o sticla de 0.5 litri. Cel mai bine e sa aveti o sticla in rucsac si va opriti sa luati alta cand se termina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Multe atractii turistice au pagini web&lt;/span&gt; si ofera promotii pentru bilete cumparate online, cupoane de reducere printabile sau chiar rezervari pentru vizite (adica nu mai stati la coada de la intrare). Deci o cautare pe web inainte de plecare va mai poate scuti de cativa euro sau ore de asteptare la cozi. De exemplu, in perioada in care am fost eu exista o reducere la Disney pentru un bilet de o zi la ambele parcuri de 10 euro pentru achizitia online fata de cea la fata locului. Pentru La Defence mai existau niste cupoane printabile de reducere si la Tour Eiffel se putea face rezervare pentru ora de vizitare (asta am aflat ulterior, in timp ce asteptam la coada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Ca in orice tara cat de cat civilizata, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;duminica majoritatea magazinelor sunt inchise&lt;/span&gt;. Rar mai gasesti cate ceva deschis. Si acestea sunt doar pentru mancare. Orice altceva e deschis doar de luni pana sambata. Am intalnit si un supermarket chinezesc de cartier deschis duminica. Dar era inchis lunea. Deci o zi pe saptamana obligatoriu e liber. Cat despre programul dintr-o saptamana de lucru, acesta se termina in general la 7-8. Deja pe la ora 9 te simti stingher pe strazi. Dar nu in nesiguranta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. In majoritatea punctelor cheie din oras si pe langa atractiile turistice importante, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;se gasesc puncte de informare turistica&lt;/span&gt;. Sunt de forma unor ghisee de ziare de la noi. Se gasesc aici orice fel de pliante, harti, afise, ghiduri sau orice altceva are nevoie un turist pentru a se descurca in oras. Si sunt in destul de multe limbi de circulatie internationala. Bineinteles, romana nu. Si toate sunt gratis. Harti de buzunar se pot solicita si la orice ghiseu de informare de la intrarea la metrou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2487715355071202825?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2487715355071202825/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/observatii-si-sfaturi-utile-pentru-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2487715355071202825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2487715355071202825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/observatii-si-sfaturi-utile-pentru-o.html' title='Observatii si sfaturi utile pentru o vizita in Paris (partea II)'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1339941829146820383</id><published>2009-10-05T20:56:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:09:16.163+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romanisme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mizerii'/><title type='text'>Si mizeria cine-o curata?</title><content type='html'>Azi la Universitate. Eu pe bicicleta. De cum am ajuns la fantana, m-au izbit in fata niste foi de hartie purtate de vant. Nimic neobisnuit in Bucuresti. Ca biciclist, de obicei sunt norocos daca scap doar cu hartii. Dar pana la gura de metrou se intindea deja un covor de hartii. Pur si simplu nu se mai vedea pavajul trotuarului. Si asa era in toate cele 4 colturi ale intersectiei. Puzderie de hartii A5. Vantul a ajutat din plin la imprastierea lor prin toata zona. Am apucat sa fac niste poze la coltul dinspre spitalul Coltea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sso1UojBygI/AAAAAAAAA2k/OBOAiSfhIgg/s1600-h/DC091005004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sso1UojBygI/AAAAAAAAA2k/OBOAiSfhIgg/s200/DC091005004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389178532700211714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sso1UHSXk6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/IqAEAKpBRR4/s1600-h/DC091005003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sso1UHSXk6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/IqAEAKpBRR4/s200/DC091005003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389178523771966370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum, eu nu stiu pentru ce a fost manifestarea asta, cui i-a venit o astfel de idee sau ce au incercat sa demonstreze dar vin si eu cu o intrebare: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;curatenia cine o face?&lt;/span&gt; Sau macar cine o plateste?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1339941829146820383?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1339941829146820383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-mizeria-cine-o-curata.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1339941829146820383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1339941829146820383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-mizeria-cine-o-curata.html' title='Si mizeria cine-o curata?'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sso1UojBygI/AAAAAAAAA2k/OBOAiSfhIgg/s72-c/DC091005004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-9093465984871832456</id><published>2009-10-03T22:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:53:47.797+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>35 din &lt;a href="http://nothingsuitsme.webs.com/national_geographic_top_35_photos_of_2009.html"&gt;cele mai frumoase imagini ale anului&lt;/a&gt; surprinse de cei de la National Geographic. Majoritatea ar merita pe deplin sa fie si desktop wallpapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un cetatean solicita perfect legal primariei o copie dupa un contract public. Raspunsul vine prompt din partea primarului, pe la 2 noaptea. Cererea ii este acceptata pentru ca este obligatia primariei de a furniza informatia ceruta. Dar &lt;a href="http://rivervices.blogspot.com/2009/09/mayor-kalb-burning-midnight-oil.html"&gt;primarul simte nevoia sa faca niste mici adaugiri personale&lt;/a&gt; in email. Expresii ca "you're a worthless piece of s**t and I wouldn't p**s on you if you were on fire" sunt incluse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe principiul giroscopului, niste baieti destepti au inventat "&lt;a href="http://www.thegyrobike.com/"&gt;giroata&lt;/a&gt;" (roata cu giroscop). Au plecat de la nevoia de a invata sa mearga cu bicicleta a copiilor. Si doreau sa elimine rotile ajutatoare din spate. Au reusit. Inventia e geniala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cbfe2_2DDc0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cbfe2_2DDc0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/logos/index.html"&gt;Google Doodles&lt;/a&gt;. Arhiva tuturor logourilor speciale pe care le-a avut Google pe prima pagina. Unele dintre ele specifice anumitor tari. Exista si un feed care se poate adauga la reader pentru a fi la curent cu cele mai recente creatii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/newstopics/howaboutthat/6238172/The-Super-Scooby-Britains-most-fattening-burger-goes-on-sale.html"&gt;Burgerul de 1.5kg&lt;/a&gt; a fost pus in vanzare in Marea Britanie. Contine o tona de calorii: 2645. Arata infiorator. Si se numeste Super Scooby. Asta deja nu mai e fast-food. Numai fast nu se mananca asta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planeta noastra e un  nesfarsit izvor de locuri fasinante. Paradisuri, privelisti, forme de relief, etc. Dar sunt si locuri mai neobisnuite. Poate ca sunt si multe inca nedescoperite. Dar iata-le pe &lt;a href="http://www.aquiziam.com/ten-strange-places.html"&gt;cele mai neobisnuite 10 locuri&lt;/a&gt; care au fost descoperite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plange copilu'. De ce plange copilul? Ce facem ca sa nu mai planga copilul? Intrebari la care pana acum se raspundea prin instinct. Acum &lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/geek-kids/newborn-infant/bea5/"&gt;a aparut gadgetul&lt;/a&gt; care ofera raspunsul. Are nevoie de 20 de secunde si pe baza frecventei oracaitului da o estimare asupra cauzelor plansului copilului. Doar 100$.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-9093465984871832456?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/9093465984871832456/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9093465984871832456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9093465984871832456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6997728488963233172</id><published>2009-10-02T07:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:37:00.250+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>Three guys are drinking in a bar, when another man comes in and starts drinking at the bar. After a while he approaches the guys, and pointing at the one in the middle, shouts "I’ve fucked your mom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three guys look bewildered and the man resumes drinking at the bar. Ten minutes later he comes back and screams, "Your mom’s sucked my cock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten more minutes and the same thing happens. He announces loudly, "I’ve had your mom up the ass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young guys have had enough of this, and the one in the middle stands up and shouts, "Dad, you’re fuck’n drunk, go home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy goes to a girl's house for the first time, and she shows him into the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She excuses herself to go to the kitchen to make them a few drinks, and as he's standing there alone, he notices a cute little vase on the mantel. He picks it up, and as he's looking at it, she walks back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks, "What's this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Oh, my father's ashes are in there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes, "Oooh. Uh. Er. I didn't know. I uh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Yeah, he's too lazy to go to the kitchen to get an ashtray."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding to take a day off from his important job, a young hot-shot broker went back to visit some of his professors at his old school. Entering the school, he saw a dog attacking a small child. He quickly jumped on the dog and strangled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the local paper reported the story with the headline "Valiant Student Saves Boy From Fearsome Dog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The broker called the editor of the paper and strongly suggested that a correction be issued, pointing out that he was no longer a student, but a successful Wall Street broker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, the paper issued a correction, with a headline that read, "Pompous Stock Broker Kills School Mascot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new school librarian decided that instead of checking out children's books by writing the names of borrowers on the book cards herself, she would have the youngsters sign their own names. She would then tell them they were signing a 'Contract' for returning the books on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first customer was a third grader who looked surprised to see a new librarian. He brought three books to the desk and shoved them across to the librarian, giving her his name as he did so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The librarian pushed the books back and told him to sign them out. The boy laboriously printed his name on each book card and then handed them to her with a look of utter disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the librarian could even start her speech, he said scornfully, "The other librarian we had knew how to write."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Saturday morning a policeman waited across the street from a popular bar, hoping for a nail a drunken driver, possibly preventing a tragic accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At closing time the patrons came out and the officer spotted his potential quarry. One man was so obviously inebriated that he could barely walk. He stumbled around the parking lot for a few minutes, looking for his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying his keys on five other cars, he finally found his own vehicle. He sat in the car a good ten minutes, as the other patrons left. He turned his lights on, then off, wipers on, then off. He started to pull forward into the grass, then stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, when he was the last car, he pulled out onto the road and started to drive away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The patrolman, waiting for this, turned on his lights and pulled the man over. He administered the breathalyzer test, and to his great surprise, the man blew a 0.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The patrolman was dumbfounded. “This equipment must be broken!” he exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I doubt it,” said the man, “Tonight I am the designated decoy!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex is like a gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get full service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to ask for service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to be happy with self-service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher asked if anyone in class could use the word incompletely in a sentence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny stood up and said "When my balls touch my girlfriends asshole, I know I'm in-completely"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three very macho mice are standing around trying to outdo each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first mouse says, “You know those little pellets they put out around the house trying to poison us? I love those things. I eat ‘em like candy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second mouse, not to be outdone says, “Oh yeah? Well, you know those mousetraps they put out to try to catch us? What I do is get on the trap, grab the cheese, and then flip over onto my back, and when the steel bar comes swinging down I grab it and do bench presses with it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third mouse says, “You guys are really a couple of tough mice, and I’d love to keep hangin’ out with you, but I gotta go fuck the cat.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Policeman had stopped the man for obvious drunken driving, but since the guy had a clean record, he made him park the car and took him home in the patrol car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure this is your house?" the cop asked as they drove into a rather fashionable neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shertainly! " said the drunk, "and if you'll just open the door f'me, I can prove it to ya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police officer followed the man as he shakily negotiated the stairs to the second floor. The drunk pushed open the first door they came to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thish ish my bedroom," he announced. "Shee the bed there? Thast mine! Shee that woman lying in the bed? Thash my wife. An' see that guy lying next to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah?" the cop replied suspiciously. Beginning at this point to seriously doubt the man's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, thash me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the height of a business corruption trial, the prosecuting attorney attacked Zardari the witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't it true," bellowed the lawyer, "that you accepted Fifty million Rupees to compromise this case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zardari stared out the window as though he hadn't hear the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't it true that you accepted Fifty million Rupees to compromise this case?" the lawyer repeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zardari still did not respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the judge leaned over and said, "Zardari , please answer the question."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," the startled Zardari said, "I'm sorry, Your Honour, I thought he was talking to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myconfinedspace.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.makesyoulaugh.net"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6997728488963233172?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6997728488963233172/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6997728488963233172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6997728488963233172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7407053047582756997</id><published>2009-09-30T21:15:00.012+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:50:33.722+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><title type='text'>3 Pisici frumoase foc cauta stapani</title><content type='html'>3 pisici frumoase foc cauta stapan&lt;br /&gt;Primele: 2 pisici mici frumoase si jucause de 2 luni - o fetita si un baietel. Mai jos sunt poze cu ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOh8QurRTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GwfAFIm37tw/s1600-h/100_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOh8QurRTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GwfAFIm37tw/s400/100_1179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327635920209202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOh3DQNL3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/sRD6OuCMdxM/s1600-h/100_1178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOh3DQNL3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/sRD6OuCMdxM/s400/100_1178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327546403401586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhx17ywPI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uuZVbdlTQec/s1600-h/100_1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhx17ywPI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uuZVbdlTQec/s400/100_1174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327456928776434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhq854fjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/o6FV6r5-gy4/s1600-h/100_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhq854fjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/o6FV6r5-gy4/s400/100_1173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327338540727858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhYI6C3zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/JV-3kt0NaY0/s1600-h/100_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOhYI6C3zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/JV-3kt0NaY0/s400/100_1170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327015345119026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A treia are 3 ani e  frumoasa, cuminte si sterilizata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOiF0bBYMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GX5RceIuGn4/s1600-h/100_1187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOiF0bBYMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GX5RceIuGn4/s400/100_1187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387327800120271042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOmQUv2LGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gEmmmFE9Xuc/s1600-h/100_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOmQUv2LGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gEmmmFE9Xuc/s400/100_1182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387332378642754658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daca cineva doreste sa  ofere o casa uneia dintre ele (sau de ce nu poate are loc pentru toate 3) lasati un comentariu cu amanunte sau contactati-ma pe email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miaau miiauuuu (adica multumesc pe limba lor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOiBerySuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CbDothBPsAg/s1600-h/100_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7407053047582756997?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7407053047582756997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-pisici-frumoase-foc-cauta-stapani.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7407053047582756997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7407053047582756997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-pisici-frumoase-foc-cauta-stapani.html' title='3 Pisici frumoase foc cauta stapani'/><author><name>DB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917974503230355541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_5qvT112mgso/SJH80Pqzf0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/gaDw_QMZcF0/S220/Imagine+0537_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5qvT112mgso/SsOh8QurRTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GwfAFIm37tw/s72-c/100_1179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3475581384410131995</id><published>2009-09-30T10:17:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:17:01.000+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Noroc cu carul. Noroc porcesc. Noroc fara numar. Si daca &lt;a href="http://www.epiccarnival.com/2009/09/15-of-luckiest-people-ever-caught-on.html"&gt;totul e prins de o camera de luat vederi&lt;/a&gt; incep sa ma intreb cate vieti au unii oameni si cate au consumat deja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nightmare on elm street. Filmul original din 1984 mi se pare unul din cele mai bune filme horror facute vreodata. Poate doar partea III din 1987 sa se mai fi ridicat la valoarea originalului. Restul pana la VII nu au facut decat sa confirme regula conform careia continuarile oricarui film sunt mai slabe ca originalul. In 30 aprilie 2010 va aparea un remake al originalului. Din trailerul recent aparut, pare interesant. Dar ce trailer nu pare interesant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWJv4ERNsbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWJv4ERNsbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://damncoolpics.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-sports-moments-of-2009.html"&gt;Momentele anului 2009 in sport&lt;/a&gt;. Totul in imagini. Merita. Superb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda s-a gandit sa reinvie uniciclul. Doar ca de data asta motorizat. Practic avem de-a face cu un bat cu o roata infipt in cur. Si cand credeam ca nimic nu va rivaliza prea curand cu Segway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCSQPnGkt78&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCSQPnGkt78&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo Answers e locul ideal pentru portii bune de ras. a se folosi cu incredere pentru binedispunere. Ofera hoarde intregi de complexati, dubiosi, retarzi sau pur si simplu prosti plini de intrebari dintre cele mai stralucite si raspunsuri pe masura. Un &lt;a href="http://emailsfromcrazypeople.com/2009/09/28/darwin-is-rolling-in-his-grave/"&gt;exemplu elocvent&lt;/a&gt;: majoritatea oamenilor isi pun problema de a scapa de halucinatii, iluzii sau schizofrenie. Avem un primat care doreste sa afle cum poate sa si le induca. I-as sugera sa faca niste serii zilnice a cate 15 minute de dat cu capul de perete. In mod sigur va da rezultate pe masura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum isi da  seama un barbat ca &lt;a href="http://graphjam.com/2009/09/29/song-chart-memes-something-wrong/"&gt;a facut ceva ce nu trebuia&lt;/a&gt; in functie de reactiile unei femei. Garantat 100%. Nu da gres niciodata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3475581384410131995?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3475581384410131995/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_30.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3475581384410131995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3475581384410131995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_30.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8748247832073123881</id><published>2009-09-29T19:30:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:43:35.395+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romanisme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mufloni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oameni cu bani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto'/><title type='text'>Taran la bord</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SsI2l2qyBCI/AAAAAAAAA2E/deKkc8DJHWk/s1600-h/patrick-on-bord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SsI2l2qyBCI/AAAAAAAAA2E/deKkc8DJHWk/s400/patrick-on-bord.jpg" alt="taran la bord" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386928128246547490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deci sa se stie cine e inauntru. Trecem peste combinata englezo-romana. Probabil neintentionata si izvorata din prostie. S-au ajuns, domne, comunistii astia din fostu' partid! Si normal ca micutu' si-a tras nume englez ca alea romanesti au ajuns de porc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8748247832073123881?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8748247832073123881/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/taran-la-bord.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8748247832073123881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8748247832073123881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/taran-la-bord.html' title='Taran la bord'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SsI2l2qyBCI/AAAAAAAAA2E/deKkc8DJHWk/s72-c/patrick-on-bord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-2741479412049856360</id><published>2009-09-29T12:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:38:00.254+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de pe mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Cursuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curs special pentru barbati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obiectivul pedagogic al cursului de formare este de a le permite barbatilor sa-si dezvolte acea parte a creierului a carei existenta o ignorau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program : 4 module - dintre care unul obligatoriu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 1 (curs obligatoriu) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Sa invat sa traiesc fara mama mea (2000 ore)&lt;br /&gt;2.   Sotia mea nu este mama mea  (350 ore)&lt;br /&gt;3.   Sa inteleg ca fotbalul nu este altceva decat un sport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 2 : Viata in doi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Sa am copii fara sa devin gelos pe ei  (50 ore)&lt;br /&gt;2.   Sa nu zic prostii atunci cand nevasta isi primeste prietenele  (500 ore)&lt;br /&gt;3.   Sa depasesc sindromul controlului telecomenzii  (550 ore)&lt;br /&gt;4.   Sa inteleg ca pantalonii nu se duc niciodata singuri pana la dulap  (800 ore)&lt;br /&gt;5.   Cum sa ajung pana la cosul cu rufe murdare fara sa ma ratacesc  (500 ore)&lt;br /&gt;6.   Cum sa supravietuiesc unei raceli fara sa agonizez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 3 : Timpul liber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Sa calc in doua etape o camasa in mai putin de 2 ore  (exercitiu practic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 4 : Curs de bucatarie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. nivelul 1  (incepatori)   Electrocasnicele : ON = deschis,  OFF = inchis&lt;br /&gt;2. nivelul 2  (avansati)     Prima mea supa instant fara sa ard cratita&lt;br /&gt;Exercitiu practic: fierbe apa inainte de a adauga pastele &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CURS INTENSIV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din ratiuni de dificultate si intindere a temelor, cursurile vor avea maxim 8 inscrisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 1  Calcatul - acest proces misterios; de la masina de spalat, pana la dulapul de haine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 2  Riscurile umplerii tavii pentru cuburi de gheata (demonstratie sustinuta de diapozitive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 3  Tu si electricitatea; Avantajele economice in urma angajarii personalului calificat pentru reparatii (chiar si cele elementare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 4  Ultima descoperire stiintifica: A gati si a duce gunoiul nu provoaca impotenta si nici tetraplagie  (practica laborator)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 5  De ce nu este un delict sa-i oferi flori, chiar daca te-ai casatorit cu ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 6  Sulul de hartie igienica. Hartia igienica nu creste langa WC. Expozitii cu tema "Generatia spontana".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 7  Cum sa coboram capacul de la wc pas cu pas (teleconferinta cu Univ. Harvard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 8  Barbatii la volan. Daca se ratacesc, pot cere informatii fara riscul de a parea impotenti? (Marturisiri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 9  Masina de spalat - acest mare mister din casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 10 Diferente fundamentale - cosul pentru rufe si podeaua (exercitii in laboratoarele cu terapie muzicala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 11 Barbatul in scaunul pasagerului &gt; Este posibil sa nu vorbeasca sau sa nu se agite in timp ce ea parcheaza ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema 12 Ceasca de la micul dejun nu leviteaza singura pana la chiuveta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curs special pentru femei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obiectivul pedagogic al cursului este dezvoltarea functiunilor creierului la femeia moderna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durata:  Brunete - 1,5 luni/modul;  Roscate - 3 luni/modul;  Blonde - 6 luni/modul&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 1  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Acceptarea soartei: m-am nascut femeie&lt;br /&gt;2.   Cunoasterea locului de desfasurare a vietii : bucataria&lt;br /&gt;3.   Cum pastrez ordinea in poseta?  (sub control strict)&lt;br /&gt;4.   Cum fac cumparaturi in mai putin de 4 ore - notiuni elementare&lt;br /&gt;5.   Pastrarea limitelor: Cum ma machiez corect&lt;br /&gt;6.   Curs de programare I  (toate categoriile) : Folosirea cuptorului cu microunde&lt;br /&gt;7.   Curs de programare II  (numai brunetele si roscatele): Videorecorderul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Ecuatia cu o necunoscuta. Autoturismul.&lt;br /&gt;2.   Exercitii de dinamica grupului. Ce trebuie sa fac cand stau in masina.&lt;br /&gt;3    Partea 1 - Diferenta intre carosabil si trotuar&lt;br /&gt;4    Frana si acceleratia - provocare sau necesitate?&lt;br /&gt;5    Cutia de viteze. Descriere completa. (pentru blonde, numai cutia automata)&lt;br /&gt;6    Notiuni elementare de fízica. Corpuri in miscare.&lt;br /&gt;7    Adevaruri optice: Culorile semaforului&lt;br /&gt;8    Curs special: Parcarea in garaj&lt;br /&gt;9    Ecuatia cu mai multe necunoscute. Cutia cu scule&lt;br /&gt;10  Curs de supravietuire I: Unde se afla lumina de avarie.&lt;br /&gt;11  Curs de supravietuire II: Schimbarea unui cauciuc&lt;br /&gt;12  Curs de supravietuire III: Schimbarea mai multor cauciucuri. (Da, este posibil!)&lt;br /&gt;13  Curs de supravietuire IV: Verificarea cu succes a nivelului uleiului si al apei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Notiuni elementare: Nicio cucerire a tehnicii moderne nu ma va putea ridica la nivelul barbatului.&lt;br /&gt;2.   Vocabular I: Definitia cuvantului "DA". Corectarea exercitiului "Esti gata?"&lt;br /&gt;3.   Vocabular II: Definita notiunii "5 minute"&lt;br /&gt;4.   Sociologie: Fotbalul nu este un sport ci o religie.&lt;br /&gt;5.   Drept cetatenesc I: Numai barbatii discuta despre fotbal.&lt;br /&gt;6.   Drept cetatenesc II: Femeile nu se amesteca in aceste discutii.&lt;br /&gt;7.   Psihologie (nivel elementar): Cum evit intrebarile inutile - de exemplu "Ma iubesti?", "Sunt frumoasa?", "Am ceva special?"&lt;br /&gt;8.   Adevaruri zilnice I: Si femeile ragaie. (exercitii de grup)&lt;br /&gt;9.   Adevaruri zilnice II: Mustata - o problema? Comunicari stiintifice pe tema "Lama, ceara sau penseta?"&lt;br /&gt;10.  Comportamentul la cumparaturi. Cardul Visa - Definirea notiunii "Limita de suma"&lt;br /&gt;11.  Comportamentul la cumparaturi. Dezbaterea temei "Si eu pot cara naveta de bere"&lt;br /&gt;12.  Logica (nivel mediu). De ce mama ta nu e binevenita la noi? (1000 studii de caz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modulul 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Telefonul. Cand trebuie sa inchid ? Exercitii de grup - 4 femei/telefon (nu uitati sacul de dormit!)&lt;br /&gt;2.   Machiajul. Metamorfoza femeii&lt;br /&gt;3.   Terapie TV I: Si fara telenovele se poate trai !&lt;br /&gt;4.   Terapia  TV II: Filmele de dragoste sunt pura fictiune si nu realitate&lt;br /&gt;5.   Oglinda - martor obiectiv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-2741479412049856360?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/2741479412049856360/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/cursuri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2741479412049856360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/2741479412049856360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/cursuri.html' title='Cursuri'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7995184931173761999</id><published>2009-09-28T21:52:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:57:47.231+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oameni impotriva sistemului'/><title type='text'>Sa fentam sistemul</title><content type='html'>N-am sa inteleg niciodata de ce la locul de munca nu exista acces la anumite site-uri web sau drepturi de administrator pe calculator. Mi se pare de bun simt si dovada de respect la adresa angajatului  lasarea la latitudinea acestuia navigarea pe web. Daca vrea sa intre pe un site de pariuri, xxx, jocuri sau orice altceva, atunci sa intre. O sa intre odata, de doua ori, de trei ori, o saptamana, doua dar la un moment dat o sa se plictiseasca. Atata timp cat el isi face treaba, nu vad de ce sa-i ingradesti accesul la ceva ce-l relaxeaza sau il binedispune. Daca intervine problema scaderii productivitatii, mi se pare normal sa iei astfel de masuri. Dar nu by default. Ofera-i minima prezumtie de nevinovatie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar intotdeauna exista metode de a pacali sistemul. Una foarte uzuala este aceea care foloseste proxy-uri. O simpla intrare pe &lt;a href="https://www.proxy.com/"&gt;https://www.kproxy.com&lt;/a&gt;  ofera un bilet de voie pe internet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atentie&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;https&lt;/span&gt;, nu doar http. Se trece peste toate warning-urile date de catre browser si se ajunge pe pagina principala. Aici tot ce aveti de facut este sa introduceti adresa dorita. de aici totul va functiona normal si navigarea prin pagina dorita se face fara restrictii. Singura schimbare este adresa efectiva a paginii (cea care apare in bara de adresa de sus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta problema este cea a drepturilor de administrator pe calculator. Orice incearca sa modifice registrele sau sa scrie prin directoarele Windows, sare din schema si da eroare. Decat sa stai sa cauti departamentul de IT pentru orice programel sau aplicatie de gen, mai bine abandonezi din start si te descurci fara. Sau cauti solutii de ocolire a acestei restrictii. Flash Player e unul din programele free, necesare si care, din pacate, umbla prin registre la instalare. Dar exista metode de a evita necesitatea drepturilor de administrator pe calculator. Iata cum:&lt;br /&gt;1. Se downloadeaza arhiva XPI pe HDD. Click dreapta si "save link as" pe urmatorul link: &lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/xpi/current/flashplayer-win.xpi"&gt;http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/xpi/current/flashplayer-win.xpi&lt;/a&gt;. Arhiva XPI e defapt o arhiva ZIP cu fisierele folosite de pluginul de Flash Player.&lt;br /&gt;2. Se schimba extensia fisierului salvat din &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.xpi&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.zip&lt;/span&gt; sau se deschide direct cu WinZip sau WinRAR.&lt;br /&gt;3. Se extrag din arhiva doar fisierele &lt;b&gt;flashplayer.xpt&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;NPSWF32.dll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;4. Fisierele extrase se copiaza in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;%APPDATA%\Mozilla\Plugins\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   - &lt;/b&gt;%APPDATA% se poate accesa din "Start → Run → Type in %APPDATA% → OK".&lt;br /&gt; - daca nu exista un director "Plugin" acolo, se creaza unul&lt;br /&gt;5. Restart Firefox si e gata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe masura ce ma mai lovesc de alte probleme, o sa caut si rezolvari si o sa le adaug aici pentru a avea un mic ghid al angajatului de birou. Fight the system!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-7995184931173761999?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7995184931173761999/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/sa-fentam-sistemul.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7995184931173761999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7995184931173761999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/sa-fentam-sistemul.html' title='Sa fentam sistemul'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1109079527715662770</id><published>2009-09-27T22:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:38:14.285+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>Cand vine vorba de meciuri de box, knockout-urile fac toti banii. Sunt momente mult asteptate de catre toti spectatorii. Singura problema ar fi cand dai bani sa vezi un pay-per-view si lovitura de gratie vine dupa doar cateva secunde din prima runda. Iata o lista cu &lt;a href="http://www.askmen.com/top_10/sports/top-10-coolest-fastest-knockouts_1p.html"&gt;cele mai rapide knockout-uri&lt;/a&gt;. Unele sunt si foarte spectaculoase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O calatorie cu avionul incepe sa treaca de la statutul de transport de lux la cel de transport de masa. Si din ceea ce spun statisticile, ar fi si cel mai sigur mod de transport. Asa ca oricand niste &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/travel/chi-8-flight-tips-pg,0,3413682.photogallery"&gt;sfaturi care sa faca viata mai placuta&lt;/a&gt; intr-o astfel de calatorie sunt binevenite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un nou studiu de mare importanta si profunzime al cercetatorilor britanici: &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,25197,26116755-12377,00.html"&gt;un britanic "s-a culcat" in medie cu vreo 2.8 milioane de oameni&lt;/a&gt;. Este defapt o extrapolare a notiunii de expunere la boli cu transmitere sexuala. Asta inseamna ca se iau in considerare partenerii sexuali directi, partenerii precedenti ai acestora, partenerii partenerilor si tot asa pana la "a sasea generatie" de parteneri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei care au probleme cu trezirea de dimineata, iata &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5367690/hacked-alarm-clock-with-140+decibel-electric-horns-should-be-murdered"&gt;ceasul desteptator de 140 decibeli&lt;/a&gt;. Cu siguranta ca acesta nu va da gres. Si pentru un electronist nu e prea greu de incropit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O coregrafie superba. Numai asiaticii puteau s-o faca&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDEPQUU_fLM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDEPQUU_fLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDEPQUU_fLM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locurile de joaca pentru copii sunt aproape inexistente in Bucuresti. Au mai aparut sporadic printre blocuri niste structuri dubioase care sunt destinate copiilor. Pe langa faptul ca multe din ele sunt extrem de mici, mai sunt si periculoase. Iata &lt;a href="http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/34277"&gt;cum arata la altii locurile de joaca&lt;/a&gt;. Si nu sunt numai pentru copii. Si cei mari au locul lor de joaca, ceea ce mi se pare exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith in rolul principal din Matrix, Kevin Costner in Kill Bill, Nick Nolte in Star Wars, DeNiro in locul lui Tom Hanks in Big, filmul care l-a lansat pe cel din urma, OJ Simpson in Terminator si tot asa. &lt;a href="http://supertremendous.com/Content/top-10-actors-originally-considered-for-famous-movie-roles.html"&gt;De asta am fi avut parte daca nu ar fi intervenit neprevazutul&lt;/a&gt;. Si asa ne-am ales cu ceea ce stim cu totii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1109079527715662770?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1109079527715662770/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1109079527715662770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1109079527715662770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_27.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-1918943592131649811</id><published>2009-09-25T21:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:23:00.601+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nowthatsnifty.blogspot.com/2009/09/drinking-just-as-good-as-yoga.html"&gt;Bautura pare sa fie la fel de sanatoasa ca si yoga&lt;/a&gt;. Sau yoga la fel de nociva ca si bautura? E la latitudinea fiecaruia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La fel de bine cum te poate hrani, natura te poate si omora. Iata &lt;a href="http://www.thetoyzone.com/2009/blog/33-most-deadly-substances-on-earth/"&gt;cele mai nocive 33 de substante&lt;/a&gt; pe care natura le produce. Sunt foarte indicate pentru sinucigasi. Daca tot o fac, sa mearga brici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru bautorii de bere nedusi la biserica, s-a gandit biserica sa vina in intimpinarea lor. Si astfel a aparut Tatal Nostru al bautorului de bere. Pentru ceilalti, e doar o gluma de prost gust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrvVwc1w0kI/AAAAAAAAA10/EaK_dyWuuwI/s1600-h/beer-prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrvVwc1w0kI/AAAAAAAAA10/EaK_dyWuuwI/s400/beer-prayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385132807803687490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram obisnuit cu furtunile de nisip in Africa si Orientul Mijlociu. Dar ele exista si in alte parti ale lumii. Un &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/09/dust_storm_in_australia.html"&gt;exemplu recent e Sydney, Australia&lt;/a&gt;. Tot orasul a fost dat peste cap. Si in regiune pare sa fi fost cea mai serioasa furtuna de nisip din ultimii 70 de ani. Daca disconfortul creat a fost maxim, pozele, in schimb, sunt superbe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ia un cont AOL. Se doreste dezactivarea sa. Ce trebuie facut? Trebuie sunat la serviciul de relatii cu clientii. Si acolo incep nervii. Mari nervi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmpDSBAh6RY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmpDSBAh6RY&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.unknownhighway.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.workforfood.nu/store/"&gt;Evolutia profesionala&lt;/a&gt; a unui angajat in advertising sau cum ajungi de la maimuta la boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrvWuBb4T0I/AAAAAAAAA18/osiR4uHiu2o/s1600-h/career-evolution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrvWuBb4T0I/AAAAAAAAA18/osiR4uHiu2o/s400/career-evolution.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385133865599258434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-1918943592131649811?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/1918943592131649811/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_25.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1918943592131649811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/1918943592131649811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump_25.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrvVwc1w0kI/AAAAAAAAA10/EaK_dyWuuwI/s72-c/beer-prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8952557943959108885</id><published>2009-09-25T07:34:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T07:34:00.271+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A tough old cowboy from south Texas counseled his grandson that if he wanted to live a long life, the secret was to sprinkle a pinch of gunpowder on his oatmeal every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grandson followed this advice religiously until the day he died at age 103.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left behind 14 children, 30 grandchildren, 45 great-grandchildren, 24 great-great-grandchildren, and a 15-foot hole where the crematorium used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new business was opening and one of the owner’’s friends wanted to send flowers for the occasion. They arrived at the new business site and the owner read the card; it said “Rest in Peace”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner was angry and called the florist to complain. After he had told the florist of the obvious mistake and how angry he was, the florist said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sir, I”m really sorry for the mistake, but rather than getting angry you should imagine this: somewhere there is a funeral taking place today, and they have flowers with a note saying ”Congratulations on your new location”.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A physicist, an engineer and a programmer were in a car driving over a steep alpine pass when the brakes failed. The car was getting faster and faster, they were struggling to get round the corners and once or twice only the feeble crash barrier saved them from crashing down the side of the mountain. They were sure they were all going to die, when suddenly they spotted an escape lane. They pulled into the escape lane, and came safely to a halt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The physicist said "We need to model the friction in the brake pads and the resultant temperature rise, see if we can work out why they failed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engineer said "I think I've got a few spanners in the back. I'll take a look and see if I can work out what's wrong".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The programmer said "Why don't we get going again and see if it's reproducible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Englishman, a Scotsman, and an Irishman walk into a pub together. They each buy a pint of Guinness. Just as they are about to enjoy their creamy beverages, a fly lands in each of their pints and gets stuck in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Englishman pushes his beer away in disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scotsman fishes the fly out and continues drinking as if nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Irishman also picks the fly out of his drink, but then holds it out over the beer and yells, “Spit it out! Spit it out, you bastard!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall woman met a midget at a party. The midget was barely three feet tall but they were attracted to each other. After a few drinks they went back to the tall woman’s apartment. “I can’t imagine what it will be like making love to a midget,” said the woman, “especially with the size difference and all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just take off your cloths, lie back on the bed, spread your legs apart and close your eyes,” said the midget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman did as she was told and soon she felt the biggest thing she’d ever experienced inside her. Within a few minutes the woman had climaxed eight times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you think that was good,” said the midget with a smirk, “Just wait till I get BOTH FUCK’N legs in there!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old Jewish man reads about Einstein's theory of relativity in the newspaper and asks his scientist grandson to explain it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, zayda, it's sort of like this. Einstein says that if you're having your teeth drilled without Novocain, a minute seems like an hour. But if you're sitting with a beautiful woman on your lap, an hour seems like a minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man considers this profound bit of thinking for a moment and says, "And from this he makes a living?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three generals, one from the Army, one from the Air Force, and the third from the Marine Corps, were having a debate about whose soldiers were the bravest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prove his point, the Air Force general calls over an airman: “Airman! Climb that flagpole, and once you are at the top, sing ‘Wild Blue Yonder’, and then jump off!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YES SIR!” replies the airman. He takes off for the flagpole like a shot, scales up it, sings the anthem, salutes and jumps off, hitting the ground at attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general dismisses him. “Now that’s bravery!” exclaims the general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bravery, nothing,” snorts the Army general. “Get over here, private!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YES SIR!!” replies the private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Put on full combat gear, load your rucksack with these rocks, scale that flagpole, come to attention, present arms, and sing the National Anthem, salute each of us, and then climb back down, head first.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YES SIR!!” replies the private, and completes the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now that is a brave man! Beat that!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look to the Marine. “Private,” the Marine Corps General commands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YES SIR!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Put on full combat gear. Put these two dogs in your pack. Using only one hand, climb that flagpole. At the top, sing ‘The Halls of Montezuma’, put your knife in your teeth, and dive off, headfirst.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The private snaps to attention, looks at the general and says, “TO HELL WITH YOU SIR!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general turns to the others and says, “Now THAT’S bravery!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde, wanting to earn some money, decided to hire herself out as a handyman-type and started canvassing a wealthy neighborhood. She went to the front door of the first house and asked the owner if he had any jobs for her to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, you can paint my porch. How much will you charge?”&lt;br /&gt;The blonde said, “How about 50 dollars?” The man agreed and told her that the paint and ladders that she might need were in the garage. The man’s wife, inside the house, heard the conversation and said to her husband, “Does she realize that the porch goes all the way around the house?”&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, “She should. She was standing on the porch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short time later, the blonde came to the door to collect her money.&lt;br /&gt;“You’re finished already?” he asked. “Yes,” the blonde answered, “and I had paint left over, so I gave it two coats. “Impressed, the man reached in his pocket for the $50. “And by the way,” the blonde added, “that’s not a Porch, it’s a Ferrari.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Clinton was being entertained by an African leader. They’d spent the day discussing what the country had received from the Russians before the new government kicked them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Russians built us a power plant, a highway, and an airport. Plus we learned to drink vodka and play Russian roulette.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Clinton frowned. “Russian roulette’s not a friendly, nice game.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The African leader smiled. “That’s why we developed African roulette. If you want to have good relations with our country, you’ll have to play. I’ll show you how.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pushed a buzzer, and a moment later six magnificently built, nude women were ushered in. “You can choose any one of these women to give you oral sex,” he told Clinton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gained Clinton’s immediate attention, and he was ready to make his choice, when a thought occurred to him. “How on earth is this related to Russian roulette?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The African leader said “One of them is a cannibal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob was in trouble. He forgot his wedding anniversary. His wife was really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told him “Tomorrow morning, I expect to find a gift in the driveway that goes from 0 to 200 in 6 seconds AND IT BETTER BE THERE !!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning he got up early and left for work. When his wife woke up, she looked out the window and sure enough there was a box gift-wrapped in the middle of the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, the wife put on her robe and ran out to the driveway, brought the box back in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened it and found a brand new bathroom scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob has been missing since Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8952557943959108885?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8952557943959108885/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs_25.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8952557943959108885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8952557943959108885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs_25.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-549774295729746353</id><published>2009-09-22T21:13:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:34:43.665+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Link dump</title><content type='html'>O ungi si e ca noua. Cercetatorii de la universitatea Yeshiva din New York lucreaza la dezvoltarea unei &lt;a href="http://www.antena3.ro/stiri/stiinta/lotiunea-anti-impotenta-mult-mai-rapida-decat-viagra_80724.html"&gt;creme anti-impotenta cu efect imediat&lt;/a&gt;. Efectul unei pastile de Viagra, 30 minute, li se pare insuportabil. Se pot rata multe partide importante daca obiectul muncii nu este pregatit la timp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constructii nonconformiste, constructii avangardiste, constructii ciudate si in acelasi timp interesante. In general, &lt;a href="http://www.instantshift.com/2009/02/19/80-strange-and-fantastic-buildings-architecture/"&gt;constructii din lumea-ntreaga care ies in evidenta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/ic/word_mosaic/"&gt;aplicatie draguta&lt;/a&gt; care generaza mozaicuri de cuvinte sub o anumita forma. Alegeti font, culoare text, background, forma si scrieti cuvintele dorite. Si iese ceva de genul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" cxnid="2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTM2NDExOTc*NTMmcHQ9MTI1MzY*MTIxODE3MSZwPTExOTMxJmQ9c2tldGNocGFkbW9zYWljJmc9MSZvPTcxZTljMzE4NDhlNjQyNjNiZmE4YmJhNzljOWE2MWQx.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" cxnid="2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTM2NDExOTc*NTMmcHQ9MTI1MzY*MTIxODE3MSZwPTExOTMxJmQ9c2tldGNocGFkbW9zYWljJmc9MSZvPTcxZTljMzE4NDhlNjQyNjNiZmE4YmJhNzljOWE2MWQx.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" cxnid="2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTM2NDExOTc*NTMmcHQ9MTI1MzY*MTIxODE3MSZwPTExOTMxJmQ9c2tldGNocGFkbW9zYWljJmc9MSZvPTcxZTljMzE4NDhlNjQyNjNiZmE4YmJhNzljOWE2MWQx.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/ic/word_mosaic/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/090922/c9fdd258221a95f4.gif" alt="ImageChef Word Mosaic - ImageChef.com" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori e nevoie sa muncim cu noptile pentru terminarea diverselor proiecte. Si cu cat avem mai multe ore de munca la activ, cu atat tentatiile si lucrurile care ne distrag atentia sunt mai suparatoare. Un filmulet al lui Mike Stern explica totul foarte poetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxezt4Ks5XA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxezt4Ks5XA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://presurfer.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Romania educatia  e la pamant. Si totusi avem inca destui olimpici care fac performanta la nivelul cel mai inalt. Deci tara are inca talente. Pacat ca le irosim si nu stim sa ne folosim de ele si dupa scoala. Iata &lt;a href="http://www.sciencefairprojects411.com/articles/Science-Fair-Projects-That-Will-Make-You-Feel-Dumb.php"&gt;ce pot face alti tineri dotati&lt;/a&gt; din alte tari in care chiar sunt sustinuti din toate punctele de vedere pentru a obtine performante. Unele sunt chiar idei simple si pornite din nevoile de zi cu zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrkXk019M4I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5ZPZMg55d0/s1600-h/balcony-barbecue-grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrkXk019M4I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5ZPZMg55d0/s400/balcony-barbecue-grill.jpg" alt="balcony barbeque grill" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384360750925820802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru romanasii nostrii dornici de friptane la bloc, a aparut &lt;a href="http://www.henrik-drecker.de/Henrik_Drecker_Design/bruce_e.html"&gt;gratarul de balcon&lt;/a&gt;. Este o inventie foarte practica si pare gandita chiar pentru romani. In mare, e o jardiniera de flori cu un gratar drept capac. Sa tot dai petreceri cu baietii acum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-549774295729746353?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/549774295729746353/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/549774295729746353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/549774295729746353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/link-dump.html' title='Link dump'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrkXk019M4I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Y5ZPZMg55d0/s72-c/balcony-barbecue-grill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6286833686335844373</id><published>2009-09-22T12:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:06:00.821+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online fail'/><title type='text'>Stirea si poza</title><content type='html'>Daca tot vrei sa pui o poza la &lt;a href="http://www.antena3.ro/stiri/rutier/drum-european-sau-pista-de-raliuri-un-sofer-a-fost-surprins-cu-181-de-kmh_80768.html"&gt;o stire&lt;/a&gt;, ori pui una decenta si care sa ilustreze stirea, ori nu pui. Daca tot o dai cu 181km/h in stire, nu-mi pune o poza cu 110km/h la radar incercuit. Ce reprezinta 110km/h? Incercuieste 181 ala din stanga. Si mentioneaza in textul stirii ca radarul era intr-o masina in miscare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrfBJoMbR9I/AAAAAAAAA1k/qHoFFwRWpZM/s1600-h/antena3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrfBJoMbR9I/AAAAAAAAA1k/qHoFFwRWpZM/s400/antena3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383984250697238482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6286833686335844373?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6286833686335844373/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/stirea-si-poza.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6286833686335844373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6286833686335844373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/stirea-si-poza.html' title='Stirea si poza'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrfBJoMbR9I/AAAAAAAAA1k/qHoFFwRWpZM/s72-c/antena3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-6307467955491869950</id><published>2009-09-21T20:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:21:31.280+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><title type='text'>Observatii si sfaturi utile pentru o vizita in Paris</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transportul de la aeroportul Charles de Gaulle pana in oras&lt;/span&gt; se poate realiza in 2 feluri: cu autobuzele Roissybus sau cu trenul. Mai e si varianta taxi dar ma limiteze doar la cele low-cost. Autobuzele speciale Roissybus sunt intens promovate. O cursa merge de la aeroport la opera si costa 9.1 euro. Dar d-acolo pentru orice alt mijloc de transport mai trebuie sa dati cel putin 1.6 euro. Mai exista si varianta mai putin promovata cu trenul regional (RER). Taie orasul de la nord la sud si opreste in majoritatea punctelor importante. Plus ca se pot schimba oricand liniile de metrou fara a mai plati ceva. Si o cursa cu RER de la aeroport costa 8.6 euro. Harta cu metroul se gaseste la orice ghiseu de vanzare a biletelor/abonamentelor si este gratis. Tot ce trebuie sa faceti e sa o cereti la ghiseu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Daca planuiti sa calatoriti mult cu transportul in comun cel mai rentabil e un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abonament pe saptamana&lt;/span&gt;. Acestea &lt;a href="http://parisbytrain.com/paris-train-metro-week-pass-navigo-decouverte/"&gt;incep de luni dimineata si se termina duminica noaptea&lt;/a&gt;. Pot fi cumparate incepand cu miercurea precedenta saptamanii in curs. Acopera toate mijloacele de transport (RER, metrou, tramvai, autobuz si transport de noapte). Tarifele incep de la 17.2 euro si merg pana la 37.6 euro in functie de cate zone doriti. Mai costa 5 euro cardul propriu-zis. Dar dureaza 10 ani si poate fi reincarcat de la automate. Deci nu-l aruncati cand plecati. Va mai trebuie si o fotografie de 3x2.5cm pentru a o lipi pe card in momentul cumpararii. Parisul e impartit in &lt;a href="http://parisbytrain.com/files/2008/05/zones.pdf"&gt;6 zone&lt;/a&gt;. Majoritatea atractiilor turistice sunt in zonele 1 si 2 deci un abonamet de 17.2 euro ar fi suficient. Atractiile importante din afara zonelor 1 si 2 ar fi:&lt;br /&gt;- zona 3 - La Defence, Stade de France, Saint Denis&lt;br /&gt;- zona 4 - aeroportul Orly, Versailles&lt;br /&gt;- zona 5 - aeroportul Charles de Gaulle, Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;- zona 6 - Fontainebleau&lt;br /&gt;Abonamentele acestea nu sunt valabile si pe Roissybus si Orlybus, autobuzele ce leaga aeroporturile de oras. Acesta e inca un motiv in plus de a lua trenul spre oras. Plus ca dureaza mai putin. Autobuzul face 1h pana la opera. Trenul face 30-40 min pana fix in centru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E foarte avantajos sa ai sub 24-25 ani&lt;/span&gt; (in functie de locatie) si sa fii din uniunea europeana. Ai gratuitate la intrarea in destul de multe obiective turistice. Doar prezentati buletinul la ghiseu si primit bilet de intrare gratuit. Plus ca la altele primiti reducere daca nu exista gratuitate. Si carnetul de student va ajuta in destul de multe locuri. Sunt reduceri la prezentarea lui. De aceea nu se renteaza si e chiar contraindicat sa va luati vreun abonament de reduceri la muzee. Tot ce va trebuie, daca aveti sub 24-25 ani si sunteti din uniunea europeana, este buletinul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Din ce am experimentat eu prin mai multe locatii europene, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cel mai bine si ieftin se mananca la turci/arabi si asiatici&lt;/span&gt;. Sunt portii mari, satioase, gust bun si ieftine. Intotdeauna mi-a placut ce am mancat de la ei. Si se gasesc la tot pasul. In Paris, la ordinea zilei sunt sandwichurile. Costa intre 3 si 6 euro si sunt suficiente pentru a potoli foamea. Dar nu pot spune ca si tin de foame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niciodata, niciodata nu vizitati obiectivele turistice cele mai importante ale Parisului in weekend&lt;/span&gt;. Veti avea multe ore de asteptat la cozi. Daca aveti mai multe zile la dispozitie, lasati pentru weekend obiectivele de plan secundar. Tour Eiffel, Notre Dame, Disneyland si altele de genul asta e foarte indicat sa le vedeti in timpul saptamanii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-6307467955491869950?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/6307467955491869950/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/observatii-si-sfaturi-utile-pentru-o.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6307467955491869950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/6307467955491869950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/observatii-si-sfaturi-utile-pentru-o.html' title='Observatii si sfaturi utile pentru o vizita in Paris'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-275811745681016859</id><published>2009-09-21T07:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T07:44:00.867+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Monday morning</title><content type='html'>Ratusca de baie. E o jucarioara inofensiva si draguta. Unii s-au gandit sa-i ataseze un fir si un stecher. A devenit astfel o ratusca electrica de unica folosinta. Recomandata pentru sinucigasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrZrQxl1HFI/AAAAAAAAA1c/87Vka5p_yG4/s1600-h/suicidal-rubber-ducky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrZrQxl1HFI/AAAAAAAAA1c/87Vka5p_yG4/s400/suicidal-rubber-ducky.jpg" alt="electrical rubber ducky" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383608340502092882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.foundshit.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata &lt;a href="http://yepyep.gibbs12.com/2009/09/most-unfortunate-accident-ever/"&gt;chiar nu e bine sa dai un vant&lt;/a&gt;. Un exemplu ar fi in timpul operatiilor. Un danez a platit scump o astfel de eroare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un cantecel foarte dragut numit "wrong hole". Da, se refera la anumite parti ale corpului uman. NSFW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zHVW7Zy_vg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zHVW7Zy_vg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://tastybooze.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum cercetatorii britanici s-au cam plictisit de studiile serioase; s-au apucat de lucruri mai triviale. Cum ar fi minciunile. Si au descoperit ca femeile mint de ingheata apele. Asta stiam. Dar surpriza e ca &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1213171/Men-lie-times-day-twice-women-study-finds.html"&gt;barbatii mint de doua ori mai mult ca femeile&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luni dimineata. Unul din cele mai neasteptate momente ale saptamanii. O noua saptamana intreaga de munca e inainte. Cantecul de mai jos exprima perfect starea de luni dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5s_v7b77GLg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5s_v7b77GLg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://presurfer.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-275811745681016859?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/275811745681016859/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/275811745681016859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/275811745681016859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-morning.html' title='Monday morning'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrZrQxl1HFI/AAAAAAAAA1c/87Vka5p_yG4/s72-c/suicidal-rubber-ducky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8332687902272593737</id><published>2009-09-19T21:13:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:20:07.427+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Gaselnitele zilei</title><content type='html'>O cafenea din Westhoughton, Marea Britanie, ofera un mic dejun foarte generos la 10 lire (cam 16 dolari). Contine de toate si e mare. Oferta speciala e ca &lt;a href="http://www.sharenator.org/The_10_Breakfast/"&gt;daca reusesti sa mananci totul in 20 de minute, fara bautura, il primesti gratis&lt;/a&gt;. Pare buna oferta. Cred ca ar prinde si la noi asa ceva desi la cat sunt unii romani de fomisti s-ar putea ca afacerea sa mearga in mare pierdere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O forma diferita de arta contemporana: &lt;a href="http://www.motherboard.tv/2009/9/14/this-chinese-guy-makes-art-out-of-fireworks"&gt;arta cu artificii&lt;/a&gt;. Omul din spatele spectacolului pirotehnic din deschiderea jocurilor olimpice de la Beijing din 2008, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cai_Guo-Qiang"&gt;Cai Guo-Qiang&lt;/a&gt;, ne dezvaluie cateva din secretele sale si ne arata cum se face arta din praf de pusca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreti sa stiti in orice moment cati oameni sunt in spatiu la orice moment de timp? Iata si &lt;a href="http://www.howmanypeopleareinspacerightnow.com/"&gt;pagina de web dedicata&lt;/a&gt; acestui lucru. Acum avem 6, toti pe statia spatiala internationala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omul cand moare are 2 optiuni: cimintir sau crematoriu. De la crematoriu sunt iarasi 2 cai: urna sau imprastiatul cenusii in locuri apropiate raposatului. Acum a aparut si a treia: &lt;a href="http://spaceghetto.st/sgd/?q=node/7169"&gt;creioane&lt;/a&gt;. Da, creioane. Iata setul de 240 creioane facute din cenusa rezultata in urma arderii resturilor umane. Fiecare creion este stantat cu numele raposatului din a carui cenusa este realizat. Si asa realizam circuitul normal al naturii, "nimic nu dispare, totul se transforma".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2009/sep/13/best-foods-in-the-world"&gt;Cele mai bune locuri din lume in care puteti manaca anumite specialitati&lt;/a&gt;. Crema cremelor in materie de un anumit preparat. Nu e greu de ghicit ca multe sunt in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum cubul Rubik normal, cu 6 fete, nu era suficient, a aparut &lt;a href="http://toys.brando.com/the-magic-giant-12-surface-iq-pentagon-fantastic-edition_p00527c014d001.html"&gt;cel cu 12 fete&lt;/a&gt;. Sa te tot lupti cu el ore-ntregi. Partea buna e ca dupa chinuri nesfarsite si incercari exasperante si esuate de a rezolva ceva exista o solutie salvatoare. Se poate dezmembra si aranja manual la loc in pozitia corecta. E doar 50$. Un mizilic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/story/2009/08/this-ones-a-jaw-dropper.html"&gt;Un om nevinovat e tinut dupa gratii chiar daca 2 teste ADN i-au dovedit nevinovatia&lt;/a&gt;. Doar in America se poate asa ceva. Cu toate aceste dovezi i s-a refuzat un nou proces. In cadrul articolului este si un filmulet de vreo 12 minute. Merita urmarit pentru a vedea cum gandesc si incearca sa se disculpe cei ce fac legea in America. E fascinant cu cata lejeritate si cu zambetul pe buze poate respinge un procuror toate noile dovezi de care depinde viata sau libertatea unui om (pe la minutul 3:10-3:20). Si schimbul de replici de la final intre producatoarea documentarului si o prestigioasa judecatoare e fabulos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-8332687902272593737?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/8332687902272593737/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/gaselnitele-zilei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8332687902272593737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/8332687902272593737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/gaselnitele-zilei.html' title='Gaselnitele zilei'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-3999377669271954274</id><published>2009-09-18T07:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:39:00.325+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Questions Most Feared by Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question # 1: What are you thinking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proper answer to this, of course, is: "I'm sorry if I've been pensive, Dear. I was just reflecting on what a warm, wonderful, thoughtful, caring, intelligent woman you are, and how lucky I am to have met you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This response obviously bears no resemblance to the true answer, which most likely is one of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Baseball.&lt;br /&gt;•Football.&lt;br /&gt;•How fat you are.&lt;br /&gt;•How much prettier she is than you.&lt;br /&gt;•How I would spend the insurance money if you died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the best response to this question was offered by Al Bundy, who once told Peg, "If I wanted you to know what I was thinking, I would be talking to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question # 2: Do you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proper response is: "YES!" or, if you feel a more detailed answer is in order, "Yes, Dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inappropriate responses include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Oh Yeah, shit-loads.&lt;br /&gt;•Would it make you feel better if I said yes?&lt;br /&gt;•That depends on what you mean by love.&lt;br /&gt;•Does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;•Who, me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question # 3: Do I look fat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The correct answer is an emphatic: "Of course not!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the incorrect answers are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Compared to what?&lt;br /&gt;•I wouldn't call you fat, but you're not exactly thin.&lt;br /&gt;•A little extra weight looks good on you.&lt;br /&gt;•I've seen fatter.&lt;br /&gt;•Could you repeat the question? I was just thinking about how I would spend the insurance money if you died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question # 4: Do you think she's prettier than me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the proper response is an emphatic: "Of course not!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incorrect responses include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Yes, but you have a better personality&lt;br /&gt;•Not prettier, but definitely thinner&lt;br /&gt;•Not as pretty as you when you were her age&lt;br /&gt;•Define pretty&lt;br /&gt;•Could you repeat the question? I was just thinking about how I would spend the insurance money if you died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Question # 5: What would you do if I died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A definite no-win question. (The real answer, of course, is "Buy a Corvette and a boat"). No matter how you answer this, be prepared for at least an hour of follow-up questions, usually along the these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: Would you get married again?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: Definitely not!&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: Why not, don't you like being married ?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: Of course I do.&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: Then why wouldn't you remarry?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: Okay, I'd get married again.&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: You would? (with a hurt look on her face)&lt;br /&gt;MAN: (makes audible groan)&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: Would you sleep with her in our bed?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: Where else would we sleep?&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: Would you put away my pictures, and replace them with pictures of her?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: That would seem like the proper thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: And would you let her use my golf clubs?&lt;br /&gt;MAN: She can't use them; she's left-handed.&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN: - - - silence - - -&lt;br /&gt;MAN: Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Men Are Just Naturally Happier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICKNAMES&lt;br /&gt;If Laura, Kate and Sarah go out for lunch, they will call each other Laura, Kate and Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Mike, Dave and John go out, they will affectionately refer to each other as Fat Boy, Godzilla and Four-eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EATING OUT&lt;br /&gt;When the bill arrives, Mike, Dave and John will each throw in $20, even though it's only for $32.50. None of them will have anything smaller and none will actually admit they want change back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the girls get their bill, out come the pocket calculators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONEY&lt;br /&gt;A man will pay $2 for a $1 item he needs.&lt;br /&gt;A woman will pay $1 for a $2 item that she doesn't need but it's on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BATHROOMS&lt;br /&gt;A man has six items in his bathroom: toothbrush and toothpaste, shaving cream, razor, a bar of soap, and a towel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 337. A man would not be able to identify more than 20 of these items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGUMENTS&lt;br /&gt;A woman has the last word in any argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful woman is one who can find such a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARRIAGE&lt;br /&gt;A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man marries a woman expecting that she won't change, but she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRESSING UP&lt;br /&gt;A woman will dress up to go shopping, water the plants, empty the trash, answer the phone, read a book, and get the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man will dress up for weddings and funerals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATURAL&lt;br /&gt;Men wake up as good-looking as they went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women somehow deteriorate during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFFSPRING&lt;br /&gt;Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and romances, best friends, favorite foods, secret fears and hopes and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHT FOR THE DAY&lt;br /&gt;A married man should forget his mistakes. There's no use in two people remembering the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love vs marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is holding hands in the street.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is holding arguments in the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is talking about having children.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is talking about getting away from children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is going to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is going to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a romantic drive.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is arrive on tops curvy tarmac .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is losing your appetite.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is losing your figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet nothing in the ear.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is sweet nothing in the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV has no place in love.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is a fight for remote control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is dinner for 2 in your favorite restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is a take home packet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is cuddling on a sofa.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is one of them sleeping on a sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is 1 drink and 2 straws.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is "Don't you think you've had enough!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: "Love is blind, Marriage is an eye opener!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;History according to sixth graders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following were answers provided by 6th graders during a history test. Watch the spelling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ancient Egypt was inhabited by mummies and they all wrote in hydraulics. They lived in the Sarah Dessert. The climate of the Sarah is such that all the inhabitants have to live elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Moses led the Hebrew slaves to the Red Sea where they made unleavened bread, which is bread made without any ingredients. Moses went up on Mount Cyanide to get the ten commandments. He died before he ever reached Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Solomon had three hundred wives and seven hundred porcupines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Greeks were a highly sculptured people, and without them we wouldn’t have history. The Greeks also had myths. A myth is a female moth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Socrates was a famous Greek teacher who went around giving people advice. They killed him. Socrates died from an overdose of wedlock. After his death, his career suffered a dramatic decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In the Olympic games, Greeks ran races, jumped, hurled biscuits, and threw the java.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Julius Caesar extinguished himself on the battlefields of Gaul. The Ides of March murdered him because they thought he was going to be made king. Dying, he gasped out: “Tee hee, Brutus.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Joan of Arc was burnt to a steak and was canonized by Bernard Shaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Queen Elizabeth was the “Virgin Queen,” As a queen she was a success. When she exposed herself before her troops they all shouted “hurrah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. It was an age of great inventions and discoveries. Gutenberg invented removable type and the Bible. Another important invention was the circulation of blood. Sir Walter Raleigh is a historical figure because he invented cigarettes and started smoking. Sir Francis Drake circumcised the world with a 100-foot clipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The greatest writer of the Renaissance was William Shakespeare. He was born in the year 1564, supposedly on his birthday. He never made much money and is famous only because of his plays. He wrote tragedies, comedies, and hysterectomies, all in Islamic pentameter. Romeo and Juliet are an example of a heroic couple. Romeo’s last wish was to be laid by Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Writing at the same time as Shakespeare was Miguel Cervantes. He wrote Donkey Hote. The next great author was John Milton. Milton wrote paradise lost. Then his wife died and he wrote Paradise Regained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Delegates from the original 13 states formed the Contented Congress. Thomas Jefferson, a Virgin, and Benjamin Franklin were two singers of the Declaration of Independence. Franklin discovered electricity by rubbing two cats backward and declared, “A horse divided against itself cannot stand.” Franklin died in 1790 and is still dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Abraham Lincoln became America’s greatest Precedent. Lincoln’s mother died in infancy, and he was born in a log cabin which he built with his own hands. Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves by signing the Emasculation Proclamation. On the night of April 14, 1865, Lincoln went to the theater and got shot in his seat by one of the actors in a moving picture show. They believe the assinator was John Wilkes Booth, a supposingly insane actor. This ruined Booth’s career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From students' report cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are actual comments made on students' report cards by teachers in the New York City public school system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Since my last report, your child has reached rock bottom and has started to dig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I would not allow this student to breed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your child has delusions of adequacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your son is depriving a village somewhere of an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your son sets low personal standards and then consistently fails to achieve them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The student has a 'full six-pack' but lacks the plastic thing to hold it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. This child has been working with glue too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When your daughter's IQ reaches 50, she should sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The gates are down, the lights are flashing, but the train isn't coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If this student were any more stupid, he'd have to be watered twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. It's impossible to believe the sperm that created this child beat out 1,000,000 others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The wheel is turning but the hamster is definitely dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students were assigned to read 2 books, "Titanic" &amp;amp; "My Life" by Bill Clinton. One smart-ass student turned in the following book report, with the Proposition that they were nearly identical stories. His professor gave him an A+ for this report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... $29.99&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... $29.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... The story of Jack and Rose, their forbidden love, and Subsequent catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... The story of Bill and Monica, their forbidden love, and Subsequent catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack is a starving artist.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Bill is a bullshit artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... In one scene, Jack enjoys a good cigar.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Ditto for Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... During the ordeal, Rose's dress gets ruined.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Ditto for Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack teaches Rose to spit.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Let's not go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose gets to keep her jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Monica's forced to return her gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose remembers Jack for the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Clinton doesn't remember Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose goes down on a vessel full of seamen.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Monica...ooh, let's not go there, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack surrenders to an icy death.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton:..... Bill goes home to Hillary - basically the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://funmeme.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blameitonthevoices.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-3999377669271954274?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/3999377669271954274/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs_18.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3999377669271954274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/3999377669271954274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs_18.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5299797699554953233</id><published>2009-09-16T23:18:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:53:25.440+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natura in actiune'/><title type='text'>O zi pe Transalpina</title><content type='html'>De mult imi doream sa ajung pe Transalpina. E drumul ce taie Parangul, incepand de la Novaci si terminandu-se la Sebes. Vreo 140km. Oficial este clasificat ca drum national, DN67C mai exact. Practic e un drum lasat in voia naturii si nerefacut de pe vremea primului razboi mondial cand nemtii l-au consolidat din ratiuni militare. Este drumul ce ajunge la cea mai mare altitudine, 2145m in pasul Urdele. Partea cea mai frumoasa si grea a traseului este intre Ranca si Obarsia Lotrului, adica vreo 30 si ceva de km. La partea aceasta ma voi referi si eu in continuare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citisem tot felul de legende despre drum. Cati oameni atatea pareri. Pe majoritatea forumurilor generaliste se gaseste si cate-un topic cu Transalpina. Rezumand cam tot ce citisem stiam ca trebuie sa ma astept la un drum greu, sa nu ma mire vreun cauciuc spart sau vreo tabla indoita si in niciun caz sa nu ma bag la drum pe ploaie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum vremea se anunta buna vreo cateva zile, am decis sa merg pana la Ranca, sa gasesc ceva cazare p-acolo sa trec mai apoi muntele  si sa campez la Obarsie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drumul pana la Ranca e bun. Chiar din ce in ce mai bun pe masura apropierii de Ranca. Si asta deoarece Transalpina e in plina reparatie. Se reface toata (latire + asfaltare). In Ranca se lucra din plin la punerea covorului asfaltic. Muncitorii chiar aveau spor si lucrarile miscau intr-un ritm normal dar prea alert pentru un ritm "obisnuit" din Romania. Cred ca in cateva zile au asfaltat toata Ranca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFKeb6UPrI/AAAAAAAAA0I/UK7BzznTB4g/s1600-h/transalpina-drum-inchis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFKeb6UPrI/AAAAAAAAA0I/UK7BzznTB4g/s320/transalpina-drum-inchis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382164916433338034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFKeOBNh0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/DHTXld826JM/s1600-h/transalpina-asfalt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFKeOBNh0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/DHTXld826JM/s320/transalpina-asfalt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382164912704161602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am prins o zi superba pentru traversare. Soare si niciun nor pe cer. Oficial drumul este inchis pentru efectuarea lucrarilor. Neoficial se trece dar in functie de progresul lucrarilor. Adica poti avea nenorocul de a prinde o impuscare a unui versant si trebuie asteptat vreo 1-2 ore pentru ca baietii sa curete soseaua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana spre pasul Urdele, drumul e deja latit si asteapta doar o mica indreptare si covor asfaltic. Chiar in pas se lucreaza la latire. Baietii misca mult mai rapid la aproape 2200m decat pe plat, la campie, la construirea unei autostrazi. Si asta deoarece lucrarea a fost concesionata unei firme care dupa ce va reface soseaua va pune taxa pentru intrarea pe ea. Ceea ce mi se pare perfect normal. Daca mi se creeaza conditii decente, sunt dispus sa platesc pentru a ma simti bine. Si pe Transfagarana ar trebui introdusa o astfel de taxa. Asa am mai scapa de grataragii si trantorii care se inghesuie sa dea o tura pana sus, sa manance o ciorba si sa plece. Un 10-20 lei pe trecere si ar fi suficient sa mai cearna pleava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNuOJPjR4u4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNuOJPjR4u4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drumul pa la Obarsie e decent. Cu un mers incet si atent am reusit sa ating doar de vreo 4-5 ori cu scutul/pragul de pietre cu un Logan. Am vazut si un Opel Astra nou trecand si chiar un Matiz aprope de varf. Peisajul e superb. senzatia de a te afla pe un acoperis si panorama oferita sunt de nepretuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lejer, cu opriri peste opriri si pozat am facut aproape 4 ore. Doar mergand se poate face fara probleme in 2 ore dar e pacat sa nu va opriti pentru admirarea peisajului si o gura de oxigen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOiy_3nVI/AAAAAAAAA04/S0nQmF7M_1Q/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOiy_3nVI/AAAAAAAAA04/S0nQmF7M_1Q/s200/transalpina-peisaj-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382169389396630866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOjZKpqxI/AAAAAAAAA1A/eExZIO4RZs0/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOjZKpqxI/AAAAAAAAA1A/eExZIO4RZs0/s200/transalpina-peisaj-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382169399642401554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOkLZdpfI/AAAAAAAAA1I/po9jeHC77ho/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOkLZdpfI/AAAAAAAAA1I/po9jeHC77ho/s200/transalpina-peisaj-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382169413126301170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOkhIkeEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/gLTcenyt9tQ/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFOkhIkeEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/gLTcenyt9tQ/s200/transalpina-peisaj-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382169418961025090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFM0GwBR4I/AAAAAAAAA0w/99vkZIoFXzI/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFM0GwBR4I/AAAAAAAAA0w/99vkZIoFXzI/s200/transalpina-peisaj-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382167487733385090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMzjOoMHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/iCO8RgJKW4c/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMzjOoMHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/iCO8RgJKW4c/s200/transalpina-peisaj-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382167478198087794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMzIJeQ1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/z-rJ0k0KvTc/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMzIJeQ1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/z-rJ0k0KvTc/s200/transalpina-peisaj-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382167470928708434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMyKJ-aqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/_bcAI6nha-o/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMyKJ-aqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/_bcAI6nha-o/s200/transalpina-peisaj-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382167454287817378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMylnVjWI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SL4HGY-SA3U/s1600-h/transalpina-peisaj-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFMylnVjWI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SL4HGY-SA3U/s200/transalpina-peisaj-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382167461658725730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar frumusetile de mai sus nu au loc in promovarile doamnei Udrea cu Land of Choice. Las' sa promoveze Mamaia si Valea Prahovei, culmile snobismului romanesc si cam singurele destinatii cat de cat accesibile din Bucuresti. Sa ramana Transalpina un drum doar pentru  cei ce apreciaza cu adevarat natura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5299797699554953233?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5299797699554953233/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-zi-pe-transalpina.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5299797699554953233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5299797699554953233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-zi-pe-transalpina.html' title='O zi pe Transalpina'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SrFKeb6UPrI/AAAAAAAAA0I/UK7BzznTB4g/s72-c/transalpina-drum-inchis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-4317639479205194000</id><published>2009-09-04T07:36:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:36:00.260+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>As US tourists in a Middle Eastern country, a man and his wife were sitting outside a souvenir shop, waiting for fellow tourists. An Arab salesman approached them carrying belts. After an impassioned sales talk yielded no results, he asked where they were from. "America," the husband replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at her dark hair and olive skin, the Arab responded. "She's not from the States." "Yes I am." said the wife. He looked at her and asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is he your husband?" "Yes." she replied. Turning to the husband, he offered. . . . . "I'll give you 100 camels for her." The husband looked stunned, and there was a long silence. Finally he replied, "she's not for sale."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the salesman left, the somewhat indignant wife asked her husband what took him so long to answer, to which the husband replied, "I was trying to figure out how to get 100 camels back home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thief in Paris planned to steal some Paintings from the Louvre.  After careful planning, he got past security, stole the paintings, and made it safely to his van.  However, he was captured only two blocks away when his van ran out of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked how he could mastermind such a crime and then make such an obvious error, he replied, “Monsieur, that is the reason I stole the paintings: I had no Monet to buy Degas to make the Van Gogh.”, he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Spanish teacher was explaining to her class that in Spanish, unlike English, nouns are designated as either masculine or feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘House’ for instance, is feminine:  ‘la casa..’  ‘Pencil,’ however, is masculine: ‘el lapiz.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student asked, ‘What gender is ‘computer’?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of giving the answer, the teacher split the class into two groups, male and female, and asked them to decide for themselves whether computer’ should be a masculine or a feminine noun. Each group was asked to give four reasons for its recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men’s group decided that ‘computer’ should definitely be of the feminine gender (’la computadora’), because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. No one but their creator understands their internal logic;&lt;br /&gt; 2. The native language they use to communicate with other computers is incomprehensible to everyone else;&lt;br /&gt; 3. Even the  smallest mistakes are stored in long term memory for   possible later retrieval; and&lt;br /&gt; 4. As soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself   spending half your money on accessories for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  women’s group, however, concluded that computers should be  masculine (’el computador’), because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. In order to do anything with them, you have to turn them on;&lt;br /&gt; 2.  They have a lot of data but still can’t think for themselves;&lt;br /&gt; 3. They are supposed to help you solve problems, but half the time   they ARE the problem; and&lt;br /&gt; 4. As soon as you commit to one, you realize that had you waited a   little longer, you could have got a better model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A blonde's cooking diary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to cook for Tom. Today I made angel food cake. The recipe said beat 12 eggs separately. The neighbors were nice enough to loan me some extra bowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom wanted fruit salad for supper. The recipe said serve without dressing. So I didn't dress. What a surprise when Tom brought a friend home for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good day for rice. The recipe said wash thoroughly before steaming the rice. It seemed kind of silly but I took a bath anyway. I can't say it improved the rice any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Tom asked for salad again I tried a new recipe. It said prepare ingredients; lay on a bed of lettuce one hour before serving. Tom asked me why I was rolling around in the garden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an easy recipe for cookies. It said put the ingredients in a bowl and beat it. There must have been something wrong with this recipe. When I got back, everything was the same as when I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom did the shopping today and brought home a chicken. He asked me to dress it for Sunday. I don't have any clothes that fit it, and for some reason Tom keeps counting to ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom's folks came to dinner. I wanted to serve roast but all I had was hamburger. Suddenly I had a flash of genius.. I put the hamburger in the oven and set the controls for roast. It still came out hamburger, much to my disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT DEAR DIARY. This has been a very exciting week! I am eager for tomorrow to come so I can try out a new recipe on Tom. If I can talk Tom into buying a bigger oven, I would like to surprise him with a chocolate moose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple went on vacation to a fishing resort up north.The husband liked to fish at the crack of dawn while the wife preferred to read. One morning the husband returned after several hours of fishing and decided to take a short nap. The wife decided to take the boat out. She was not familiar with the lake so she rowed out, anchored the boat, and started reading her book. Along comes the sheriff in his boat, pulls up alongside and says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning, Ma'am. What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reading my book," she replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're in a restricted fishing area," he informs her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But, Officer, I'm not fishing. Can't you see that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you have all this equipment, Ma'am. I'll have to take you in and write you up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you do that I will charge you with rape," snaps the irate woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't even touch you," grouses the sheriff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, that's true.. but you have all the equipment ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher says to her new class, "For our first lesson, each of you will stand up, tell us your name, what your father does, spell what your father does, and then explain it to us. All right, Billy. You go first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy stands up and says, "My name's Billy. My father's a lawyer, l-a-w-y-e-r, and he defends people in court."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher says, "Very good. All right, Benjamin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrone stands up and says, "My name's Benjamin. My father's a pharmacist, f-a-m ... f-a-r-n ... f-n..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher says, "Benjamin, you go home tonight and learn how to spell pharmacist. All right, Angelo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelo stands up and says, "My name's Angelo. My old man's a bookie, b-o-o-k-i-e, and if he was here, he'd give you nine-to-five odds Benjamin ain't spellin' pharmacist by tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife go to their honeymoon hotel for their 25th anniversary. As the couple reflected on that magical evening 25 years ago, the wife asked the husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When you first saw my naked body in front of you, what was going through your mind?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All I wanted to do was to fuck your brains out, and suck your tits dry.”, the husband replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, as the wife undressed, she asked, “What are you thinking now?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It looks as if I did a pretty good job.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher at a school for blind kids is taking his school's soccer team to an "away game". They stop for a rest break, and to let the kids work off some energy with a little impromptu practice in a nearby pasture. The teacher is sitting in a nearby diner, explaining to another patron how it is that blind kids can play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We made a special ball, with a bell in it, so the kids can keep track of where the ball is and what it's doing by listening for it. They're pretty good at it too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very clever!" remarks the other patron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then they are interrupted as another patron, who is looking out the window, says, "Hey! Are you the guy with those darn blind kids from the bus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," says the teacher, stung by the way "his" kids are being referred to, "what about it? You got something against blind kids?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing, ordinarily," says the guy, still scowling out the window, "but you better get them rounded up quick! They're kicking the heck out of my best milk cow!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three men who were lost in the forest were captured by cannibals. The cannibal king told the prisoners that they could live if they pass a trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step of the trial was to go to the forest and get ten pieces of the same kind of fruit. So all three men went separate ways to gather fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one came back and said to the king, 'I brought ten apples.' The king then explained the trial to him. 'You have to shove the fruits up your butt without any expression on your face or you'll be eaten up.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two apples went in?.. But on the third one he winced out in pain, so he was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one arrived and showed the king ten berries. When the king explained the trial to him he thought to himself that this should be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...2...3... 4...5...6. ..7...8.. . and on the ninth berry he burst out in laughter and was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first guy and the second guy met in heaven. The first one asked, 'Why did you laugh, you almost got away with it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one replied, 'I couldn't help it, I saw the third guy coming with pineapples.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A search and rescue team had been assembled and sent on a mission to find an airplane that had crashed on top of a mountain. It was their duty to rescue any survivors. After finally reaching the top of the mountain, they came upon the crash site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the site, one lone survivor sat with his back against a tree, chewing on a bone. As he tossed the bone onto a huge pile of other bones, he noticed the rescue team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank God", he cried out in relief. "I am saved!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rescue team did not move, as they were in shock, seeing the pile of human bones beside this lone survivor. Obviously he had eaten all of his comrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Survivor saw the horror in their faces and hung his own head in shame. "You can't judge me for this," he insisted. "I had to survive. Is it so wrong to want to live?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the rescue team stepped forward, shaking his head in disbelief. "I won't judge you for doing what was necessary to survive, but my God man... your plane only went down yesterday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tikihumor.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funmeme.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-4317639479205194000?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/4317639479205194000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4317639479205194000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/4317639479205194000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-laughs.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-9145384620696333850</id><published>2009-09-02T07:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:57:40.294+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Recenzia zilei de ieri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thechive.com/2009/08/license-plates-funny-enough-to-cause-fender-benders-15-photos/"&gt;Numere de inmatriculare cu personalitate&lt;/a&gt;. Pentru unii numarul trebuie sa insemne ceva, trebuie sa iasa in evidenta, sa fie miezul din dodoasca. Si nu apare niciun B-69-SEX.  Cel mai apropiat de noi e un numar maghiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de la Durex au imaginatie cand vine vorba de reclame. Iata o &lt;a href="http://nextround.net/2009/08/28/15-durex-ads-so-clever-they-almost-make-you-want-to-buy-condoms/"&gt;colectie a celor mai bune reclame-poster&lt;/a&gt; ale lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt la moda acum diagramele functionale,  flowchart-urile dupa cum sunt cunoscute mai bine. Orice este transpuns intr-un flowchart. De la  incheiatul pantalonilor pana la evaluarea starilor psihologice personale. Astfel ca nu putea sa lipseasca ceva legat de calculatoare. A aparut astfel&lt;a href="http://www.fonerbooks.com/pcrepair.htm"&gt; manualul pentru repararea unui calculator&lt;/a&gt; prin intermediul acestui tip de diagrame. Se gaseste si &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0972380175/fonerbooks-20/ref=nosim"&gt;pe Amazon cu $14.95&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii de stiinta nu se ocupa doar cu dezvoltarea unor noi tehnologii de comunicare sau descoperirea unor remedii pentru cancer. Unii dintre ei pierd timpul si cu &lt;a href="http://funnycrave.com/5-completely-pointless-scientific-studies/2185/"&gt;studii total neinteresante&lt;/a&gt; sau cel putin nerelevante pentru nimeni. Stiati ca dansatoarele la bara aflate la menstruatie castiga mai putin ca celelalte? Va interesa  o asemnea chestie? Acum ca stiti, va influenteaza aceasta informatie cu ceva? Foarte probabil, nu. Dar unii sunt platiti si pierd timpul cu astfel de studii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unul din cele mai bune solouri la chitara pe care le-am vazut. Toata lumea a ramas masca. Tipul chiar are talent si ii preavad un mare viitor. Doar sa se tina de treaba. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YQHGBc4OvwM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YQHGBc4OvwM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greu cu &lt;a href="http://123funny.blogspot.com/2009/08/english-is-difficult-language.html"&gt;engleza la nivel inalt&lt;/a&gt;. Un episod petrecut la ambasada Japoniei din SUA demonstreaza acest lucru. Ar fi prea tare sa fie adevarat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-9145384620696333850?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/9145384620696333850/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/recenzia-zilei-de-ieri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9145384620696333850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/9145384620696333850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/recenzia-zilei-de-ieri.html' title='Recenzia zilei de ieri'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-240365081357316713</id><published>2009-09-01T19:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:22:07.151+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de pe mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trafic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun pics'/><title type='text'>Noile limitatoare de viteza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1JjlWcW1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/IQ73HbbNfqk/s1600-h/new-speed-limit-device-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1JjlWcW1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/IQ73HbbNfqk/s400/new-speed-limit-device-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534405820734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1JjCL3X_I/AAAAAAAAAzw/FP-ao-Tw-6s/s1600-h/new-speed-limit-device-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1JjCL3X_I/AAAAAAAAAzw/FP-ao-Tw-6s/s400/new-speed-limit-device-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534396381126642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1Ji-UNQSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Iqm2AHqpgR0/s1600-h/new-speed-limit-device-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1Ji-UNQSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Iqm2AHqpgR0/s400/new-speed-limit-device-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376534395342373154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La altii, craterele trebuie lipite pe asfalt. La noi sunt naturale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-240365081357316713?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/240365081357316713/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/noile-limitatoare-de-viteza.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/240365081357316713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/240365081357316713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/noile-limitatoare-de-viteza.html' title='Noile limitatoare de viteza'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NhU5bImgruA/Sp1JjlWcW1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/IQ73HbbNfqk/s72-c/new-speed-limit-device-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-7853325392320797755</id><published>2009-09-01T07:30:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:17:53.014+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='software'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Descoperirile zilei de ieri</title><content type='html'>Datorita &lt;a href="http://delicious.com/"&gt;delicious&lt;/a&gt; am gasit doua utilitati folositoare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- prima ar fi o aplicatie freeware pentru defragmentarea hardului &lt;a href="http://www.auslogics.com/disk-defrag"&gt;Auslogics Disk Defrag&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Auslogics Disk Defrag is a simple disk defragmentation program. You can defragment multiple disks or select individual files or folders for defragmentation. Auslogics allows you to set the priority of the application and can tell your computer to shut itself down when the defragmentation process is complete—a handy feature when you want it to scan and defragment while you're sleeping but don't want to leave your computer idling all night. Auslogics Disk Defrag is a free and portable application.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a doua e o metoda simpla si rapida prin care &lt;a href="http://mozillalinks.org/wp/2009/08/vacuum-firefox-databases-for-better-performance-now-with-no-restart/"&gt;se optimizeaza resursele folosite de Firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. Open the Error Console: &lt;strong&gt;Tools&lt;/strong&gt; menu/&lt;strong&gt;Error Console&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In the &lt;strong&gt;Code&lt;/strong&gt; text box paste this (it’s a single line): Components.classes["@mozilla.org/browser/nav-history-service;1"].getService(Components.interfaces.nsPIPlacesDatabase).DBConnection.executeSimpleSQL("VACUUM");&lt;br /&gt;3. Press &lt;strong&gt;Evaluate&lt;/strong&gt;. All the UI will freeze for a few seconds while databases are VACUUMed&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca intalniti o eroare gen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an illegal character&lt;/span&gt;, schimbati ghilimelele de la VACUUM din cele rotunde in cele tip typo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2009/08/10/how-to-speed-read.html"&gt;tehnica inteligenta de a citi mai rapid&lt;/a&gt; descrisa de catre Kris Madden. Pare simpluta si destul de eficienta. In mare, consta in repetarea continua a succesiunii de vocale "AEIOU" in timpul citirii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Giller coordoneaza programul WiTricity care se ocupa de dezvoltarea unei solutii de transfer wireless a energiei electrice. Iata o &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/eric_giler_demos_wireless_electricity.html"&gt;demonstratie practica&lt;/a&gt; a evolutiei tehnologice la care a ajuns grupul sau de oameni de stiinta. Estimarea mea este ca in maxim 10 ani va aparea si la nivel comercial o metoda de transfer wireless a energiei electrice. Poate chiar aceasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aruncatul banului si ghicirea fetei pe care acesta va cadea pare o treaba simpla cu o proportie teoretica de 50% de a nimeri fata corecta. Dar dupa cum spune si regula de 50-50-90, daca ai o sansa de 50% de a duce un lucru la bun sfarsit, exista 90% sanse ca ceva sa nu mearga. Aici vorbim doar de niste probabilitati disproportionate cu 2-4 procente. Iata si &lt;a href="http://www.codingthewheel.com/archives/the-coin-flip-a-fundamentally-unfair-proposition"&gt;matematica din spatele acestor afirmatii&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O noua parodie cu Hitler, bazata pe secvente din filmul Der Untergang (2004), circula pe internet. De data aceasta subiectul este prabusirea pietei imobiliare. Hitler este un investitor care si-a luat teapa. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNmcf4Y3lGM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNmcf4Y3lGM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exista acele momente in care am da orice sa avem o camera de luat vederi sau un aparat foto pentru a imortaliza un anume moment. Unii au fost norocosi si au reusit &lt;a href="http://damncoolpics.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures-taken-at-just-right-moment.html"&gt;sa surprinda exact momentul potrivit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe buda e locul ideal al unora de citit. Problema mai apare cand graba e atat de mare incat nu mai apuci sa mai iei ceva de citit pe drum si te-ai cam saturat sa tot citesti etichetele tuturor produselor din baie. Iata o noua metoda de a pierde vremea pe buda: &lt;a href="http://www.perpetualkid.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&amp;amp;ProdID=3398"&gt;origami. Imprimat direct pe sulul de hartie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei care se pricep la Photoshop, am gasit o resursa cu &lt;a href="http://webdesignledger.com/tutorials/30-useful-photoshop-tutorials-for-vintage-and-retro-style"&gt;30 de tutoriale pentru a imprima texturi retro si vintage&lt;/a&gt;. Parca m-as apuca si eu sa invat ceva Photoshop vazand cate minunatii poate face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A da un vant intr-un loc public sau intr-un mediu inchis e un eveniment total nedorit de catre oricine. Dar este totusi o necesitate fiziologica. Stiati ca in medie un om da cam 14 vanturi pe zi? Iata si multe alte lucururi pe care in mod sigur nu le stiati despre &lt;a href="http://www.heptune.com/farts.html"&gt;un simplu vant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oamenii colectioneaza obiecte conform meseriei lor. Fotbalistii schimba tricouri cu adversarii, vanatorii se mandresc cu trofeele lor, sportivii de performanta cu medaliile si tot asa. Un dentist ce poate strange? Dinti, bineinteles. Iata colectia unui doctor chinez. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://presurfer.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNp13PEOghA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNp13PEOghA&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=nl&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tot se vorbeste peste tot ca twitter e o adunatura de mesaje despre nimic, ca pe bloguri nu prea mai apare nimic interesant, ca originalitatea e in scadere pe net, iata si &lt;a href="http://dullestblog.com/"&gt;un blog despre nimic&lt;/a&gt;, un blog despre toate lucrurile banale si plictisitoare. In modul sau, e original si chiar are trafic si comentatori. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://presurfer.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/5836844936168921671-7853325392320797755?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/7853325392320797755/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/descoperirile-zilei-de-ieri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7853325392320797755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/7853325392320797755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/09/descoperirile-zilei-de-ieri.html' title='Descoperirile zilei de ieri'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-816537873595339734</id><published>2009-08-29T13:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T13:49:54.181+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='probleme de familie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='femei'/><title type='text'>Supersizin', no exercisin' ...</title><content type='html'>Exista un mit al "dezvoltarii" femeii dupa casatorie. Daca pana atunci toate incerca sa arate cat mai dichisite, aranjate, trase pe sfoara, stilate, cu bun gust, etc, dupa ce au prins barbatul de picior si l-au incatusat cu verigheta, incepe descatusarea si femeia tinde spre dimensiunile unei balene. Iata totul transpus intr-o melodie mult prea haioasa de catre Rodney Carrington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YnR3ZMiYczw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YnR3ZMiYczw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Totul este un mit. Nimic din randurile de mai sus nu este dovedit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-816537873595339734?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/816537873595339734/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/supersizin-no-exercisin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/816537873595339734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/816537873595339734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/supersizin-no-exercisin.html' title='Supersizin&apos;, no exercisin&apos; ...'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5850692866043522385</id><published>2009-08-28T21:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:08:32.480+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A couple made a deal that whoever died first would come back and inform the other of the afterlife. Their biggest fear was that there was no afterlife at all. After a long life together, the husband was the first to die.  True to his word, he made the first contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Marion …Marion "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that you, Bob?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I’ve come back like we agreed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That’s wonderful! What’s it like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I get up in the morning, I have sex. I have breakfast and then it’s off to the golf course .. I have sex again, bathe in the warm sun and then have sex a couple of more times. Then I have lunch (you’d be proud - lots of greens) another romp around the golf course, then pretty much have sex the rest of the afternoon. After supper, it’s back to golf course again. Then it’s more sex until late at night. I catch some much needed sleep and then the next day it starts all over again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, Bob you must be in Heaven!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not exactly …  I’m a rabbit on a golf course in Arizona ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman in a hot air balloon realized she was lost. She lowered her altitude and spotted a man in a boat below. She shouted to him, "Excuse me, can you help me? I promised a friend I would meet him an hour ago, but I don’t know where I am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man consulted his portable GPS and replied, "You’re in a hot air balloon, approximately 30 feet above a ground elevation of 2,346 feet above sea level. You are at 31 degrees, 14.97 minutes north latitude and 100 degrees, 49.09 minutes west longitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She rolled her eyes and said, "You must be a Republican."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am," replied the man. "How did you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," answered the balloonist, "everything you told me is technically correct. But I have no idea what to do with your information, and I’m still lost. Frankly, you’ve not been much help to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man smiled and responded, "You must be an Obama Democrat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am," replied the balloonist. "How did you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said the man, "you don’t know where you are or where you are going. You’ve risen to where you are, due to a large quantity of hot air. You made a promise you have no idea how to keep, and you expect me to solve your problem. You’re in exactly the same position you were in before we met, but somehow, now it’s my fault."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, a gay man went to heaven. At the Great Gate, Saint Peter was waiting for him. After rewieving his records Saint Pete decided to let him in. "Follow me" he said, opening the gate and walking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some walk, Saint Pete's keys accidentally fell on the ground. Unaware, he bent over to pick up the keys. That was something the gay man just couldn't resist, so he jumped on him and did his thing. Saint Pete was furious. "If you do that again, You'll go straight to hell! But follow me, we're almost there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some more walk, Pete dropped his keys again, and again, the gay man jumped on him. Saint Pete was even more furious than before, but decided to give the gay guy one last chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again they walk and for the third time Peter drops his keys, so he bends over and picks them up. The gay guy, having no self control jumps on him. Pete is now fed up and sends the gay guy straight to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks later, Saint Peter goes down to hell for his routine inspection, but this time something is wrong, it is freezing, no fire, no lava and in one corner, he finds the devil lying under a stack of blankets freezing his ass of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why is it so god damn cold down here? "Pete asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well you just try bending down for firewood!!" The devil replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is driving down a deserted stretch of highway when he notices a sign out of the corner of his eye....It reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTERS OF ST. FRANCIS&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE OF PROSTITUTION&lt;br /&gt;10 MILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks this is a figment of his imagination and drives on without second thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon he sees another sign which reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTERS OF ST. FRANCIS&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE OF PROSTITUTION&lt;br /&gt;5 MILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he begins to realize that these signs are for real and drives past a third sign saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTERS OF ST. FRANCIS&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE OF PROSTITUTION&lt;br /&gt;NEXT RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His curiosity gets the best of him and he pulls into the drive. On the far side of the parking lot is a stone building with a small sign next to the door reading:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTERS OF ST. FRANCIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He climbs the steps and rings the bell. The door is answered by a nun in a long black habit who asks, 'What may we do for you,my son? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answers, 'I saw your signs along the highway and was interested in possibly doing business....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Very well my son. Please follow me.' He is led through many winding passages and is soon quite disoriented. The nun stops at a closed door and tells the man, 'Please knock on this door.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does so and another nun in a long habit, holding a tin cup answers the door... This nun instructs, 'Please place $100 in the cup then go through the large wooden door at the end of the hallway.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He puts $100 in the cup, eagerly trots down the hall and slips through the door pulling it shut behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door locks, and he finds himself back in the parking lot facing another sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO IN PEACE.&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE JUST BEEN SCREWED BY THE SISTERS OF ST. FRANCIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERVES YOU RIGHT, YOU SINNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funny ads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braille dictionary for sale. Must see to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR SALE BY OWNER: Complete set of Encyclopedia Britannica. 45 volumes. Excellent condition. $1,000.00 or best offer. No longer needed. Got married last weekend. Wife knows everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help wanted, singer for rock band. Must be female or male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sale, Hope Chest, brand new, half off, long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help wanted, adult or mature teenager to baby-sit. One dollar an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost: small brown poodle. Reward. Neutered. Like one of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sale: a quilted high chair that can be made into a table, potty chair, rocking horse, refrigerator, spring coat, size 8 and fur collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four-posted bed, 101 years old. Perfect for antique lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted: Part-time married girls for soda fountain in sandwich shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man wanted to work in dynamite factory. Must be willing to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas sale. Handmade gifts for the hard-to- find person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted, man to take care of cows that does not smoke or drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three-year old teacher needed for pre-school. Experience preferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted. Widower with school-age children requires person to assume general housekeeping duties. Must be capable of contributing to growth of family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of working for only $9.75 per hour? We offer profit sharing and flexible hours. Starting pay: $7 -- $9 per hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sofa seats the whole mob and it’s made of 100% Italian leather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full sized mattress. 20 year warranty. Like New. Slight urine smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nordic Track $300 hardly used, call Chubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining nudist colony! Must sell washer and dryer $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open house body shapers toning salon free coffee and donuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found: dirty white dog. Looks like a rat... been out while. Better be reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise equipment: Queen Size Mattress &amp;amp; Box Springs - $175.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALZHEIMER'S CENTER PREPARES FOR AN AFFAIR TO REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Yorkshire Terrier: 8 years old. Hateful little dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free puppies: ½ cocker spaniel, ½ sneaky neighbor’s dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free puppies: part German Shepherd, part stupid dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German Shepherd, 85 lbs. Neutered. Speaks German. Free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow Blower for sale…only used on snowy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill’s Septic Cleaning: “We Haul American-Made Products."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cows, calves never bred…also 1 gay bull for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice Parachute – Never opened. Used once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummels – Largest selection ever. "If it’s in stock, then we have it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 man, 7 women hot tub. $850/offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare’s Pizza. Free chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrisburg Postal Employee Gun Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickle-Me-Elmo, still in box, comes with its own 1988 Ford Mustang, 5L, Auto, Excellent condition $6800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An 85-year-old man was requested by his doctor for a sperm count as part of his physical exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor gave the man a jar and said, "Take this jar home and bring back a semen sample tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day the 85-year-old man reappeared at the doctor's office and gave him the jar, which was as clean and empty as on the previous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor asked what happened and the man explained: "Well, doc, it's like this - first I tried with my right hand, but nothing. Then I tried with my left hand, but still nothing. Then I asked my wife for help. She tried with her right hand, then with her left, still nothing. She tried with her mouth, first with the teeth in, then with her teeth out, still nothing. We even called up Arleen, the lady next door and she tried too, first with both hands, then an armpit, and she even tried squeezin' it between her knees, but still nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor was shocked! "You asked your neighbor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man replied, "Yep. None of us could get the jar open."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Business Rules to Live By:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A pat on the back is only a few centimeters from a kick in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't be irreplaceable, if you can't be replaced, you can't be promoted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The more crap you put up with, the more crap you are going to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When the bosses talk about improving productivity, they are never talking about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If at first you don't succeed, try again. Then quit. No use being a damn fool about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Everything can be filed under "miscellaneous."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Never delay the ending of a meeting or the beginning of a cocktail hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Anyone can do any amount of work provided it isn't the work he/she is supposed to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you are good, you will be assigned all the work. If you are really good, you will get out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No matter how much you do, you never do enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Catholic ladies were having coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Catholic woman tells her friends "My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him "Father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Catholic woman chirps, "My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people call him, "Your Grace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third Catholic mother says, "My son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, "Your Eminence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence, the first three women give her this subtle, "Well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she replies, "My son is a gorgeous, 6' 2", hard-bodied dancer. When he walks into a room, people say, "Oh my God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Highway Patrolman pulled a car over and told the driver that because he had been wearing his seat belt, he had won $5000 in the statewide safety competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you going to do with the money?" asked the policeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I guess I'm going to get a driver's license," he answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh don't listen to him," yelled a woman in the passenger seat. "He's a smart alec when he's drunk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woke up the guy in the back seat who took one look at the cop and moaned,"I knew we wouldn't get far in a stolen car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment there was a knock from the trunk and a voice said, in Spanish,"Are we over the border yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things You Don't Wanna Hear During Surgery:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better save that. We'll need it for the autopsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone call the janitor - we're going to need a mop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept this sacrifice, O Great Lord of Darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo! Bo! Come back with that! Bad Dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute. If this is his spleen, then what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand me that...uh...that uh.....thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! I just lost my Rolex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, has anyone ever survived 500ml of this stuff before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, there go the lights again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, there's big money in kidneys. Hell, the guy's got two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean you want a divorce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stand back! I lost my contact lens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you stop that thing from beating; it's throwing my concentration off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's this doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when they're missing stuff in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's cool! Now can you make his leg twitch?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks, this will be an experiment for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sterile, schmerile. The floor's clean, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, now take a picture from this angle. This is truly a freak of nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurse, did this patient sign the organ donation card?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry. I think it is sharp enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE! FIRE! Everyone get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn! Page 147 of the manual is missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.misscellania.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.makesyoulaugh.net"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://1jokeaday.blogspot.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blameitonthevoices.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://funmeme.com"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.deaddog.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5850692866043522385?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5850692866043522385/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-laughs_28.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5850692866043522385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5850692866043522385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-laughs_28.html' title='Friday laughs'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-5469227558537161263</id><published>2009-08-21T16:09:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T16:09:00.282+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teribilisti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romanisme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>Bipedul de stadion</title><content type='html'>Dinamo mai adauga un nume la lista interminabila a rusinilor europene. Elfsborg, NEC Nejimegen (neica nimeni dupa spusele altora), Knattspyrnufelag (e greu si de scris si, mai ales, de pronuntat; mai pe scurt, o echipa de pescari islandezi), 17 Nentori, nume care au ajuns la urechile microbistului roman si au ramas intiparite in memorie doar prin victoriile repurtate asupra cainilor. Pentru islandezi, Dinamo a ramas unica echipa eliminata de catre ei in cupele europene. Este si o sarbatoare aniversara in cinstea acestei performante. Ieri seara, lista rusinii are un nou memebru: Slovan Liberec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cum performanta negativa a dinamovistilor din teren nu era suficienta, au iesit la iveala si malacii din tribune. Daca echipa nu reuseste, s-au gandit ca macar ei sa bata  pe cineva. Huliganismul bipezilor de stadion si-a aratat adevarata fata. Majoritatea suporterilor se prezinta la meci doar pentru a face scandal. Daca-i intrebi la sfarsit, nu stiu nici cum ii cheama dar stiu ca trebuie sa injure, sa strige, sa se umfle-n pene si sa bata orice apuca. Stadionul devine locul revarsarii frustrarilor de peste saptamana. Si galeria le da putere. Cu cat fac mai urat, cu atat sunt priviti mai bine si dobandesc alt statut in gasca. Si daca nu esti ca ei, esti privit ca un gunoi si tratat ca atare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din pacate aici nu e vorba doar de Dinamo. Din partea mea, sa piarda si la 10 goluri diferenta. Problema e ca reprezinta Romania. Si in vest suntem toti priviti la fel. In memoria altora va ramane doar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;romanii&lt;/span&gt;, nu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dinamovistii&lt;/span&gt;. Televiziunile vor arata imagini cu ce ceea ce se intampla in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romania&lt;/span&gt;, nu in soseaua &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stefan cel Mare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O alta problema e ca sufera un intreg stadion pentru 20-30 de teribilisti. Eu, ca suporter stelist, sunt privat de dreptul de a vedea 3 meciuri din Ghencea. De ce nu se poate lua o masura serioasa doar impotriva celor vinovati? Ce vina au ceilalti 95% din oamenii de pe stadion? Cat de greu poate fi sa verifici niste bannere la intrarea pe stadion? Sau sa nu lasi anumiti huligani sa intre? E proprietate privata si clubul poate face ceea ce doreste. Suporterul a ajuns sa considere intratul pe stadion un drept, nu un privilegiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper ca UEFA sa reusesca ce n-am fost noi romanii in stare sa facem singuri. Sper ca Dinamo sa primeasca o suspendare exemplara, Borcea sa se trezeasca, sa realizeze ca echipa e la pamant si sa se ia niste masuri drastice acolo. Tot schimband antrenorii nu rezolva nimic. Pregatirea pentru Chapions League va fi pe o perioada nelimitata. Trebuie schimbat tot, de la conducere incepand si terminand cu jucatorii. Dinamo are mai mult staff tehnic si oameni de conducere decat jucatori in lot. Aici e o problema. Si o alta mare problema e mentalitatea jucatorilor dinamovisti. Cocolositi si aparati de conducatori, ei se cred stapanii echipei. Au devenit mai cunoscuti prin prestatiile lor din afara stadionului decat pentru ceea ce sunt platiti prin contract. Si ne dovedesc adevarata lor valoare in sirul interminabil de insuccese europene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5836844936168921671-5469227558537161263?l=firstpageinfo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/feeds/5469227558537161263/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bipedul-de-stadion.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5469227558537161263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5836844936168921671/posts/default/5469227558537161263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpageinfo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bipedul-de-stadion.html' title='Bipedul de stadion'/><author><name>mikel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07115686124670155305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NhU5bImgruA/SIy2Qt5uC7I/AAAAAAAAABo/6bBnImry0lc/S220/IMG_5222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5836844936168921671.post-8165569132876725489</id><published>2009-08-21T07:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T07:49:00.233+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Friday laughs</title><content type='html'>A man walked into a bar room one day. He walked up to the bartender and said, “Bartender, I’d like to buy the house a round of drinks”. The bartender said, “No problem sir, but I’ll need to see some money first”. The guy pulls out a huge wad of bills and sets them on the bar. Well, the bartender can’t believe what he’s seeing. “Where did you get all that money?”, asked the bartender. “I’m a professional gambler”, replied the man. The bartender said, “There’s no such thing! I mean, your odds are 50-50 at best, right?”. “Well, I only bet on sure things” said the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Like what?” asked the bartender. “Well, for example, I’ll bet you $50 that I can bite my right eye.” The bartender thought about it. “OK”. So, the guy pulls out his false right eye and bites it. “Aw, you screwed me”, said the bartender, and paid the guy his $50. “I’ll give you another chance. I’ll bet you another $50 that I can bite my LEFT eye” said the stranger. The bartender thought again and said, “Well, I know you’re not blind, I mean I watched you walk in here. I’ll take that bet”. So, the guy pulls out his false teeth and bites his left eye. “Aw, you screwed me again”. “That’s how I win so much money, bartender. I’ll just take a bottle of your best scotch in lieu of the $100″, said the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, the guy went to the back room and spent the better part of the night playing cards with some of the locals. After many hours of drinking and card playing, he stumbled up to the bar. The guy, drunk as a skunk, said, “Bartender, I’ll give you one last chance. I’ll bet you $500 that I can stand on this bar here on one foot and piss into that whiskey bottle on that shelf behind you without spilling a drop”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender once again pondered the bet. The guy couldn’t even stand up straight on two feet, much less one. “OK, you’re on”. The guy climbed up on the bar, stood on one leg, and began pissing all over the place. He hit the bar, the bartender, himself, but not a drop made it into the whiskey bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender was ecstatic. Laughing, the bartender said, “Hey pal, you owe me $500!”. The guy climbed down off the bar and said, “That’s OK. I just bet each of the guys in the poker room $1000 that I could piss all over you AND the bar AND still make you laugh!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, a guy decided that it was time to ask his 10 year old son if he knew about the birds and the bees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid started crying, shouting “I don’t want to know- Promise me you won’t tell me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, the father was already preparing to fight off some serious speech anxiety , but this reaction left him completely baffled, so he asked what was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His kid went on to explain- “when I was 6, I got the there’s no Santa speech. At 7, I got the there’s no Easter Bunny speech. When I Was 8, you hit me with the there’s no tooth fairy speech. If you tell me that grown-ups don’t have sex, I’ll have nothing left to live for.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman goes to the doctor’s office and says, “Doctor, I’ve got a strange problem and I need your opinion.” “Can you describe the symptoms to me?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, it’s easier if I show you,” she said, and standing up, proceeded to undress. When she was down to her underwear, she sat on the edge of the examining table and spread her legs to reveal two small green circles on her inner thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They don’t hurt or anything, but I was a little worried about them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor peered closely at the two circles and asked, “Are you a lesbian, by any chance?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassed and slightly taken aback by this question coming from a man with his head between her thighs, she replied, “Well, yes, I am actually. Why do you ask?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I’m afraid you’ll have to tell your girlfriend that her earrings aren’t real gold.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An 87-year-old woman came home from bingo to find her 92-year-old husband in bed with another woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pushed him off a balcony on the 20th floor of a seniors' apartment tower, killing him instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought before the court on a murder charge, the judge asked if the woman had anything to say in her defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, your honour. I figured that at 92, if he could have sex, he could also fly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man goes to an oral surgeon to have a tooth extracted. The dentist takes out a syringe to give the man a shot. "No way! No needles! I hate needles," the patient said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dentist starts to hook up the laughing gas and the man objects. "I can't do the gas thing. The thought of having the gas mask on is suffocating to me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dentist then asks the patient if he has any objection to taking a pill. "No objection," the patient says. "I'm fine with pills."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dentist then returns and says, "Here's a Viagra tablet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The patient says, "Wow - I didn't know Viagra worked as a pain killer!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It doesn't" said the dentist, "but it will give you something to hold onto when your tooth comes out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***** ***** ***** ***** *****&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priest was being honored at his retirement dinner after 25 years in the parish. A leading local politician and member of the congregation was chosen to make the presentation and give a little speech at the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was delayed, so the priest decided to say his own few words while they waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got my first impression of the parish from the first confession I heard here. I thought I had been assigned to a terrible place. The very first person who entered my confessional told me he had stolen a television set and, when questioned by the police, was able to lie his way out of it. He had stolen money from his pare
