<?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-3977093418385419294</id><updated>2011-11-28T01:19:13.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Locul in care treci din Zbang! in Zbang-Zbang!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-7531360650264385299</id><published>2009-04-08T17:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:33:51.743+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Calculatorul meu mergea ca naiba. De aceea, l-am sunat pe Gigel, pustiul de 11 ani care locuieste vizavi si al carui dormitor arata ca centrul de control de la NASA si l-am chemat pana la mine.. Gigel a butonat cam un minut si totul s-a rezolvat ca prin farmec. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Inainte sa plece, l-am intrebat: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Care era problema? - O eroare "ID ten T", mi-a raspuns. Nu voiam sa par ignorant, dar nici nu voiam sa las lucrurile nelamurite.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- O eroare "ID ten T"? Ce-i aia? Explica-mi mai mult, poate ca mai apare si cand nu esti tu acasa... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gigel s-a strambat: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Chiar nu stii ce inseamna? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Nu, i-am raspuns. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Scrie-o pe hartie si-ti vei da seama imediat. Si a iesit repede.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Asa ca am scris-o pe hartie: I D 1 0 T. Si-mi era simpatic, afurisitul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3977093418385419294-7531360650264385299?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7531360650264385299/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/calculatorul-meu-mergea-ca-naiba.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/7531360650264385299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/7531360650264385299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/calculatorul-meu-mergea-ca-naiba.html' title=''/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-7571797604480462210</id><published>2009-04-07T15:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:23:22.479+03:00</updated><title type='text'>scrisoarea lu' Jiji din arest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Draga mea familie, dragelor mioare,&lt;br /&gt;Rog scuzati-mi scrisul, ca e cam racoare&lt;br /&gt;Si-mi tremura mâna, sufletul din mine,&lt;br /&gt;N-am nici masa, scaun, va scriu stând pe vine.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pac-pac, cum vedeti? zdrentele mi-au tras-o!&lt;br /&gt;Simt ca-s mic si negru, din Burkina Faso;&lt;br /&gt;Vad, de dupa gratii, cum apune Soare,&lt;br /&gt;Razboinicul Luminii, încet, dar sigur, moare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stau ca mielusel în celula strâmta,&lt;br /&gt;?Suparat îs Doamne?, un coleg îmi cânta;&lt;br /&gt;Si va scriu cu dor, versuri ce-s de jale,&lt;br /&gt;Plâng ca Parazitii? ?lacrimi si fecale?.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Plâng, ca nu e drept? mare grozavie?&lt;br /&gt;Nu-nteleg? de ce mi se-ntâmpla mie?&lt;br /&gt;Hahalere care m-au încatusat,&lt;br /&gt;Toate stiu prea bine c-au facut un blat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Apelez la veri, surori si cumnati,&lt;br /&gt;Tot neamu` Becali, oi si avocati?&lt;br /&gt;Faceti ce ît` face, ca-i pe banii mei;&lt;br /&gt;Scoateti-ma afara dintre derbedei!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Iooo, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239105734_0"&gt;Gigi Becali&lt;/span&gt;, sunt nevinovat,&lt;br /&gt;Ca pe prostii aia nu i-am sechestrat!&lt;br /&gt;Papagalii dracu`? hoti de meserie;&lt;br /&gt;Ei în libertate? io fac puscarie!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pân-o fi sa ies, va scriu în ravas,&lt;br /&gt;Sa-mi aduceti slana, ceapa si un cas,&lt;br /&gt;Ca-astia baga-n mine ceai si marmelada&lt;br /&gt;Si nu vreau stamina ca în jos sa-mi cada.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rog sa îmi aduceti si-un televizor,&lt;br /&gt;Ca-s satul de table si privit în gol;&lt;br /&gt;La barbut îs AS, i-am facut pe toti?&lt;br /&gt;Chiar de-am în celula cei mai trei din hoti!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mai am o problema, care ma cam doare,&lt;br /&gt;Îi vorba de cele zece dragi mioare?&lt;br /&gt;Sa le-aveti de grija, nu uitati de ele,&lt;br /&gt;C-altfel ies de-acilea si dati de belele.&lt;/p&gt; Mergeti si la Athos, faceti rugaciune,&lt;br /&gt;Zdrentele cu &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1239105734_1"&gt;Dracu&lt;/span&gt;, Dumnezeu cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;Pac-pac, asta-i tot, va saluta Jiji;&lt;br /&gt;Om cu steaua-n frunte? si în fruntea ligii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3977093418385419294-7571797604480462210?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7571797604480462210/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/scrisoarea-lu-jiji-din-arest.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/7571797604480462210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/7571797604480462210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/scrisoarea-lu-jiji-din-arest.html' title='scrisoarea lu&apos; Jiji din arest'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-1118051083739210289</id><published>2009-04-05T21:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:41:09.057+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bancul zilei.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;O sotie insarcinata se trezeste in miez de noapte : &lt;br /&gt;- Barbate vreau melci! &lt;br /&gt;Omul pleaca in parc, gaseste cativa melci pe care-i pune in buzunar si in drum spre casa se intalneste cu o fosta iubita &lt;br /&gt;care il invita la ea acasa pentru a face amor. Barbatul accepta si se trezeste dimineata ca a uitat de sotie. Ajunge acasa si scoate toti melcii din buzunar asezandu-i in fata usii. - Unde ai fost nenorocitule?&lt;br /&gt;- Hai, baieti, hai ca mai aveti un pic.... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3977093418385419294-1118051083739210289?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1118051083739210289/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/bancul-zilei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/1118051083739210289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/1118051083739210289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/bancul-zilei.html' title='Bancul zilei.'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-6912176283599102343</id><published>2009-04-05T00:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:38:36.283+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracole la barbati si la femei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 miracole la barbati: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Toti barbatii sunt al dracului de ocupati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Desi sunt ocupati, au vreme de femei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Desi au vreme de femei, nu prea ii intereseaza de ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Desi nu prea ii intereseaza femeile, tot timpul au una langa ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Desi tot timpul au una langa ei, se mai dau si la alta sau altele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Desi se mai dau la alta sau altele, se enerveaza daca femeia cu care sint ii paraseste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Desi femeia cu care sint ii paraseste, tot nu invata din greselile pe carele fac (si tot se mai dau la altele).                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 miracole la femei: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pentru o femeie, este tot timpul importanta securitatea "materiala".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Desi este important a supravietui din punct de vedere material, ele tot timpul isi cumpara haine scumpe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Desi ele tot timpul isi cumpara haine scumpe, niciodata nu au cu ce sa se imbrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Desi ele spun ca nu au niciodata cu ce sa se imbrace, tot timpul se imbraca frumos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Desi tot timpul se imbraca frumos, haina pe care o pun pe ele este doar "carpa veche".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Desi ele zic ca este doar o "carpa veche", se asteapta de la tine sa le faci complimente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Desi tu incerci sa le faci complimente, ele nu te cred niciodata..!&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt femei care, in loc sa-i faca sa sufere pe mai multi barbati, asa cum e firesc, se concentreaza asupra unuia pana il extermina. Acestea se numesc &lt;b&gt;"fidele".&lt;/b&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/3977093418385419294-6912176283599102343?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6912176283599102343/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/miracole-la-barbati-si-la-femei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/6912176283599102343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/6912176283599102343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/miracole-la-barbati-si-la-femei.html' title='Miracole la barbati si la femei'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-8796403774547482156</id><published>2009-03-27T01:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T01:06:06.982+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth about working in the IT industry......</title><content type='html'>1. We work weird (night) shifts…&lt;br /&gt;Just like prostitutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They pay you to make the client happy…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The client pays a lot of money, but your employer&lt;br /&gt;keeps almost every penny…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You are rewarded for fulfilling the client’s dreams…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your friends fall apart and you end up hanging out&lt;br /&gt;with people in the same profession as you…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you have to meet the client you always have to&lt;br /&gt;be perfectly groomed…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. But when you go back home it seems like you are&lt;br /&gt;coming back from hell…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The client always wants to pay less but expects&lt;br /&gt;incredible things from you…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When people ask you about your job, you have&lt;br /&gt;difficulties to explain it…&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Everyday when you wake up, you say: “I’m not going&lt;br /&gt;to spend the rest of my life doing this.”&lt;br /&gt;Just like a prostitute ……..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3977093418385419294-8796403774547482156?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8796403774547482156/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth-about-working-in-it-industry.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/8796403774547482156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/8796403774547482156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth-about-working-in-it-industry.html' title='The truth about working in the IT industry......'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3977093418385419294.post-208161423276120179</id><published>2009-03-20T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:45:02.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La inceput a fost cuvantul</title><content type='html'>Cum toate au inceput si un sfarsit, acum ne gandim doar la inceput si zicem ca "la inceput a fost &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CUVANTUL&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Cu el incepem si cu el continuam, dar va fi ajutat si de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sunet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; si &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Speram sa fie un start la un lucru bun si trainic; sa avem ce scrie aici, sa scriem bine si sa citeasca si altii ceea ce prin mintea noastra trece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3977093418385419294-208161423276120179?l=zbangyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/feeds/208161423276120179/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-inceput-fost-cuvantul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/208161423276120179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3977093418385419294/posts/default/208161423276120179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbangyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-inceput-fost-cuvantul.html' title='La inceput a fost cuvantul'/><author><name>ZbangYou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024118463266308703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
