<?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-6866911874631917031</id><updated>2012-01-27T21:08:00.125+03:00</updated><category term='unghii invinetite'/><category term='Concert Bucharest Bon Jovi'/><category term='urari'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='dureri'/><category term='lactoza'/><category term='running song'/><category term='funny'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='pizza vegetariana'/><category term='stres'/><category term='pizza vegana'/><category term='gem fara zahar'/><category term='odihna'/><category term='sanatate'/><category term='marian sterea'/><category term='barefoot running'/><category term='marathon 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>295</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8977152259133231284</id><published>2012-01-21T13:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:25:06.432+03:00</updated><title type='text'>running on a treadmill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I HATE IT when there is no air inside, when there are stinky people around me, when the TV is on a stupid Romanian show and when I forget my music at home! I hate the fact that our gyms (with non stinky people) in our town are very expensive! How the fuck could I finish my runs when I get sick because of the filthy air?! When there is rain and cold outside, I can't go running in the open air unfortunately. I wish Romania had more educated people...I am very disapointed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8977152259133231284?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8977152259133231284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2012/01/running-on-treadmill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8977152259133231284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8977152259133231284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2012/01/running-on-treadmill.html' title='running on a treadmill'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3957749855775616212</id><published>2012-01-04T10:45:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:02:13.435+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish LIST for 2012</title><content type='html'>2012 is here and I have so many plans for it already! 2011 was a great year with so many beautiful moments and people in my life, and it encouraged me to hope for a better and happier 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wish to fulfill this year and also what I would wish as a present when people want to make me a gift and they don't know what I would wish for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 marathon in spring and 1 in autumn in different countries where I haven't been before. (I was thinking about Ireland and Venice)&lt;br /&gt;See more movies&lt;br /&gt;LOVE more day by day&lt;br /&gt;Stay healthy&lt;br /&gt;Complete my studies abroad&lt;br /&gt;Laugh A LOT&lt;br /&gt;Get moments of total relaxation more often (stress is killing us all)&lt;br /&gt;Go biking more often, even change my car with it when going to the office (I'm thinking about this one: &lt;a href="http://www.marosbike.ro/preturi_BICICLETE_-_CITY_BIKE/Bicicleta_Drag_Caprice_Lady-4733.html"&gt;http://www.marosbike.ro/preturi_BICICLETE_-_CITY_BIKE/Bicicleta_Drag_Caprice_Lady-4733.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Change my Remington Straightener with this one: &lt;a href="http://www.remington-style.ro/coafat/aparate_indreptat_parul/Placa-pentru-indreptat-parul-Pearl-Remington-S9500-9.html"&gt;http://www.remington-style.ro/coafat/aparate_indreptat_parul/Placa-pentru-indreptat-parul-Pearl-Remington-S9500-9.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change my phone with a touch screen one (maybe IPhone or Samsung..don't know)&lt;br /&gt;Get more running shoes and running equipment&lt;br /&gt;Learn to stay more than 30 seconds on the snowboard :)&lt;br /&gt;Travel more together with friends and dear ones&lt;br /&gt;Take more pictures in happy moments&lt;br /&gt;Make more gifts for the dear ones&lt;br /&gt;Get more pairs of running shoes&lt;br /&gt;Run more km&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy every second of my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3957749855775616212?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3957749855775616212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2012/01/wish-list-for-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3957749855775616212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3957749855775616212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2012/01/wish-list-for-2012.html' title='Wish LIST for 2012'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3576936790864526827</id><published>2011-12-31T23:55:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:19:25.936+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXA0IF317r8/Tv95_kjM4MI/AAAAAAAAAq0/9pFAJgQ77E0/s1600/DSC04083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXA0IF317r8/Tv95_kjM4MI/AAAAAAAAAq0/9pFAJgQ77E0/s400/DSC04083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692402587069636802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ewxltWJyvI/Tv95a1MA-kI/AAAAAAAAAqo/dNEJX3r02vo/s1600/DSC04019.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ewxltWJyvI/Tv95a1MA-kI/AAAAAAAAAqo/dNEJX3r02vo/s400/DSC04019.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692401955880630850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you to have a much better year 2012, full of love and smiles! I am having the most wonderful moment in Paris now with my love and my friends and I am writing to you in our last 2 hours of 2011. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!! &lt;div&gt;P.S. Don't forget to SMILE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAUU7125rRM/Tv975c9XoiI/AAAAAAAAArM/TIE3SRglm5o/s1600/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAUU7125rRM/Tv975c9XoiI/AAAAAAAAArM/TIE3SRglm5o/s400/DSC04146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692404680975950370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ffnfjpW5qw/Tv97r65eJfI/AAAAAAAAArA/aIogxiL8TnI/s1600/DSC04145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ffnfjpW5qw/Tv97r65eJfI/AAAAAAAAArA/aIogxiL8TnI/s400/DSC04145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692404448494495218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3576936790864526827?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3576936790864526827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3576936790864526827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3576936790864526827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXA0IF317r8/Tv95_kjM4MI/AAAAAAAAAq0/9pFAJgQ77E0/s72-c/DSC04083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1149269788607168281</id><published>2011-12-04T21:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T21:49:26.903+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love December</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gsSBwykoF9g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During this time of the year I feel very sensitive and I long for so much affection and companionship. We all want to feel loved and share our love to the dear ones. No matter how small our gift would be, it feels so good to give something to someone and see the smile on their face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it is sad that in a fake world of money, materialistic, selfish and mean people there are so few left who can give their love, kind words and affection to the ones that matter the most, instead of tears and mean words. December is a month for love and peace, family and smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wish you all to remember who deserves your affection and give them all your love, enjoy this month and be grateful to have someone to care for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6866911874631917031-1149269788607168281?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1149269788607168281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/12/love-december.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1149269788607168281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1149269788607168281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/12/love-december.html' title='Love December'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gsSBwykoF9g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7354423323026605942</id><published>2011-11-25T17:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:57:44.451+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koln marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shewee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pee during marathon'/><title type='text'>shewee - for peeing during a marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e1-Tj_qG89g" frameborder="0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girls who want to pee during a marathon :) This is something that you might use during it, if you want to just pee and you can't do it like a man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was envying the men who could do it during a marathon so I was thinking how cruel it was for a woman to BE a woman and not be able to pee like them in the bushes, but here is a solution to this. Check the video and order the SHEWEE!!! Maybe I'll get one as a Christmas present! :) I will definitely need to pee sometime in one of my future marathons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7354423323026605942?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7354423323026605942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/shewee-for-peeing-during-marathon.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7354423323026605942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7354423323026605942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/shewee-for-peeing-during-marathon.html' title='shewee - for peeing during a marathon'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e1-Tj_qG89g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5468919772674559197</id><published>2011-11-18T12:56:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:40:08.381+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>medical system in my country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been more than a year since I've been struggling with a minor health problem. Not a very serious one, but very disturbing and stressing. I tried every natural remedy and spent lots of money, but it appeared again and again more powerful and more disturbing for me and the ones around me. I put it on the stress, on the hormones in my body, on the places I sweated (in the gym), but it wasn't totally because of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, my dear one told me to try an easy test to analyse the problem and stop listening to doctors who thought they knew what it was just by looking at me. If I hadn't insisted in the doctor's office that I wanted that specific test and if the doctor had given me the medicin he "thought' that I needed, I wouldn't have treated my problem. I didn't want to hear other method than the one that I was told about. I received the result from the laboratory in 2 days and started taking the medicin as written in the result on the following day. After just a few days, the problem almost disappeared and I started to hope for the final cure. It's been 8 days and I have 2 more left and the problem is almost gone. It was not too expensive and I didn't have to pay lots of doctors to tell me their opinion about it or spend a lot of time with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In other countries, doctors don't give a prescription to a pacient if they "guess" what it is. They need a clear result of the analysis and they are forbidden to prescribe a medicin on what they THINK the pacient suffers from. It's not only with our Romanian doctors, but also with their pacients as well. The Romanian way of thinking goes like this: "If he took this medicin it means it's good for me as well!" Wrong! You still need to go to the doctor, go for a clear analysis and then take the medicin that the doctor told you to, based on the specific results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Will we ever change this way of thinking? I don't have too much hope, really! I'm sorry, but I am not proud of living among these people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5468919772674559197?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5468919772674559197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/medical-system-in-my-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5468919772674559197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5468919772674559197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/medical-system-in-my-country.html' title='medical system in my country'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5645180951651375870</id><published>2011-11-09T10:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T11:46:26.637+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Who wants to live forever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who doesn't?! Scientists discovered a solution for curing age related diseases, so that means we are heading towards immortality, right? As for the total population on Earth, I guess people could get worried because the number is growing every year and planet Earth will be too little to hold us all on it. I believe that political interests are much more important and some people "up there" will keep this solution out of the public eye or at least out of the reach of normal people in order to save their own ass and sacrifice the low/ middle class people's lives. Keeping us young would be the most powerful and important discovery in history. &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21134540/vp/45184024#44815860"&gt;The anti-ageing specialists are working at this cure and we're looking forward to find out more about it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5645180951651375870?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5645180951651375870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/who-wants-to-live-forever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5645180951651375870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5645180951651375870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/11/who-wants-to-live-forever.html' title='Who wants to live forever?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5566558010144015828</id><published>2011-10-12T15:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T17:32:11.737+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul maraton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koln marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><title type='text'>My First Marathon (Koln)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7LVK896IdE/TpwrMbxu8mI/AAAAAAAAAqY/pi73bZrfsy8/s1600/KKCG0837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664449923940020834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7LVK896IdE/TpwrMbxu8mI/AAAAAAAAAqY/pi73bZrfsy8/s400/KKCG0837.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally the day of my first marathon came on the 2nd of October and it was an amazing day! It all started with a humid air in the morning because there was a short rain during the night, but the wind blew the clouds away and I could see the shining sun with a few hours before the start. Like the German usually are, the race was a punctual event and they started all the groups at the scheduled time, the organizers showed their commitment and their professionalism so that I could run free and smiling together with another 7500 people in the marathon and another 12500 sports people who joined other categories like skating (there were LOTS of skaters!) and half marathon and a few other events in this Koln Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course was flat and there were just a few car passages we went through, when we could feel the hills, we had amazing views and a very nicely delimited street. There were overweight people who stopped after only 6-7 km and most of them were sweating already. I couldn't understand their crazy intention of wanting to run 42 km when they couldn't even finish a half marathon. (The half marathon people were not running with us so there were only marathon people I could see around me.) The humidity in my home town helped my workouts a lot, because in Koln the air was dry and I could run with no problem for my lungs. I was surprised by how many supporters I could see during the race, there were people who encouraged me although they didn't know me, but they could see my name on the BIB number and they were saying something in German that I couldn't understand, but I was smiling at them and thanked them for it. Some funny old men started a conversation with me in the first half of the race and I met several times by the end of it. They were running in a group and they seemed to run just for fun, not for the time. It was their 4th marathon and their scheduled time was the same as mine at my first marathon (around 4:20), but they admitted they only ran for having fun during the race. Then another young guy was running at the same pace as mine so we chatted for a couple of minutes. He slowed down the pace when his heart rate was out of normal. I wished him good luck and speeded up. I knew my pace and I wanted to keep it steady. I ran constantly during the whole race, but after km 36 my legs started to melt. I was not tired from my lungs, but my legs were not listening anymore. After km 30 I started to land on my heals because I could let my muscles relax a bit, so every time I felt very tired I would change to this landing. Because of the dry air I drank a lot of water during the race, I stopped at every refreshing point and I drank 2 glasses of water, but fortunately I didn't need to use the toilet, because I sweated a lot. I was pleasantly surprised by the fact that they even had bananas at the refreshing points, there were people with gloves that were splitting the banana and offered it to the runners just like water. I even passed near some hoses spreading water on us and it felt amazingly good on that sunny day, close to km 40 there were big barrels full with water where we could wash our face and cool our skin. I felt soooo good during this race and I kept on smiling during it, I made jokes with people who supported us on the side and I smiled at them because they were smiling back and because I was enjoying the moment. I "high fived" LOTS of supporters and it felt nice and made me forget about the pain in my muscles. Although I walked only when I drank water, my knees and my muscles were in big pain after km 40, my skin was in pain on every inch of my body, but I was so close to the finish line and I had to prepare for the final picture. So I put my sunglasses away in my pocket, I arranged my hair, I pulled my t-shirt and arranged my BIB number, I relaxed my shoulders and put on a huge smile so that the winner image was well pictured by the photographs at the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the website of the marathon I could see that I was the only Romanian in the race and I felt really good about it. I finished my first marathon with a time of 4:26:36, 3464th place overall in the marathon, 89th in my age group and 534th woman. I am really happy for my first marathon and I can't wait for the next race which will be in spring I hope, havent't decided about the place yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy that blisters didn't bother me at all during the race and I was happy I could walk. Because of the amount of food offered at the end of the race to the participants, I had to walk a few hundred metres until I met my main supporter. I didn't want to eat there because I desperately needed to sit down and relax my muscles and I wanted some hot food. We stopped at a Mexican restaurant and I ate some delicious hot wings. I walked like Robocop for 2 days and I was terrified every time I saw stairs going down....it was very painful for my legs. We got to our hotel and a huge head ache started, so that I had to take some pain killers for it. I had never felt such a pain in my life and I definitely put it on the marathon. I couldn't sleep very well the nights after the race, I guess a massage would have been good in those moments, because my muscles were very tensed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following days I ate like a pig, I put on some extra weight, but I also took a break from running (~2 weeks). When I started again, after a few km, the blisters appeared again...I am so tired of these annoying creatures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the website of the marathon I could see that I was the only Romanian in the race and I felt really good about it. I finished my first marathon with a time of 4:26:36, 3464th place overall in the marathon, 89th in my age group and 534th woman. I am really happy for my first marathon and I can't wait for the next race which will be in spring I hope, haven't decided about the place yet, but I would like to run in a country where I haven't been before.&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/6866911874631917031-5566558010144015828?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5566558010144015828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/10/my-first-marathon-koln.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5566558010144015828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5566558010144015828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/10/my-first-marathon-koln.html' title='My First Marathon (Koln)'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7LVK896IdE/TpwrMbxu8mI/AAAAAAAAAqY/pi73bZrfsy8/s72-c/KKCG0837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7849219188529468498</id><published>2011-09-13T10:27:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:45:40.440+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>my longest run - 30 km</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3_HQYYJn68/Tm8ffeCSFEI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/k3R-bY9TsoM/s1600/LongRunImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651770682872304706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3_HQYYJn68/Tm8ffeCSFEI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/k3R-bY9TsoM/s400/LongRunImage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For the last couple of weeks my optimism dropped dramatically and many people have been telling it to me. I guess the way I saw my workouts was not in a good direction and it influenced my race, my mood, even my sleep and my personal schedule. I have to thank my friends who encouraged me and gave me good advices to shake my mind a bit. It really worked and as a consequence I ran my first longest workout last night: 30 km. Although I felt tired, after work I cooked something to have it ready for after my run, then I headed to Mamaia ready to kick some ass (mine, of course!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fortunately I met a friend (also a runner) who was at the beginning of his run and I joined him for 10 km. We didn't run too fast, but we kept a good pace for the first part. We passed my car and I stopped to drink some water, while he continued his way back home, then I left my bottle in the car and hoped for another stop at km 20. For the following 10 km music drove me away with a better pace, and fortunately my running mate came back at km 18 to bring me a bottle of water (I was soooo thirsty!!! so it felt like heaven!). After km 20 my stomach was in pain (again!!! On Sunday I had an attempt of a long run but it ended up suddenly because of my stomach problems...). My legs started to feel tired and my feet were burning. From time to time I felt my back muscles hurting along the spine, because I was very sweaty and the cold wind at 9:00 p.m. was getting chilly. As I passed 22 km, my brain started to work on my run, because my legs were not able to move like before. Only the thought of the remaining short distance kept me going. I finally finished the 30 km in 3:00:00 (funny coincidence, because I didn't calculate anything) and my calves were in pain, I could hardly walk and I was thinking: "How on Earth will I be able to run for another 12??!" Well...I am sure I will succeed although it will be in physical pain. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I want to thank the people who supported me in this run because they managed to refresh my view on this running schedule and I am more determined now to train harder than before. These people helped me before this workout with advices, during it with presence and after it with understanding, patience and help in taking me to bed while being more than half asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7849219188529468498?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7849219188529468498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/09/my-longest-run-30-km.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7849219188529468498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7849219188529468498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/09/my-longest-run-30-km.html' title='my longest run - 30 km'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3_HQYYJn68/Tm8ffeCSFEI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/k3R-bY9TsoM/s72-c/LongRunImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-91882105568306608</id><published>2011-09-08T13:57:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:56:45.614+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triatlon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>race</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6rcj82IYc4/TmirWIjLHUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/yeuYVDqfi18/s1600/triatlon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649954129276771650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6rcj82IYc4/TmirWIjLHUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/yeuYVDqfi18/s400/triatlon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristi, me and Ener - Master Clean team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank you guys for letting me be part of a very good team! Proud to race next to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Saturday I had the triathlon in Mamaia, where my team was placed the 5th, but the second day we were taken on the 6th place because another team appeared in front of us on the list...didn't like the way things got organized! Cristi had a very good timing for swimming, Ener the same for the biking, but me...well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The day started with lots of clouds and some light rain from the night, I was even glad that rain stopped and that the clouds and fresh air would chill our bodies during the race. Unfortunately the sun came glorious up on the clear sky and made me sweat a lot... During the race I felt good, but in the second part of my run when I wanted to sprint I felt like a dehydrated vegetable...I would have got the planned time for 5,00 km, BUT I was a little disappointed because as soon as I noticed that the distance was more than 5,00 km I felt so pissed off that I couldn't maintain my pace and I felt very exhausted. The sun and the extra distance killed me in the end...though I had the fastest speed ever for a 5 km. Next year, we'll race again, more prepared than this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My biggest mistake in the last few months was that I slowed down my pace more than I should have, so I lost my normal speed and now it's more difficult to reach my previous speed for my workouts. I did it consciously because I thought I would do a good thing for my workouts. (I only slowed down my easy speed, and nothing more). I will run more intervals and tempos because they help a lot on my speed and no matter how slow my marathon pace would be, I will train at the speed I used to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I found many problems in the organization of this event and one of them was the misunderstanding of the areas where the members of the team were supposed to pass the chip. Although at the meeting from the previous day we were explained , there were many people who needed extra clarification on the race day. In the water, the swimmers had some problems with space and they were touched or hit for a long distance by other competitors. Like in any Romanian competition, I am very disappointed by how things worked here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVgF98kPsnI/TmisHIaLP2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/KIll7JOIN9Q/s1600/DSC_1904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649954971052621666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVgF98kPsnI/TmisHIaLP2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/KIll7JOIN9Q/s400/DSC_1904.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-91882105568306608?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/91882105568306608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/09/race.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/91882105568306608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/91882105568306608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/09/race.html' title='race'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6rcj82IYc4/TmirWIjLHUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/yeuYVDqfi18/s72-c/triatlon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1002097108142012629</id><published>2011-08-30T15:11:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T16:01:17.572+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run'/><title type='text'>LOVE YOUR LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFbZxmrUUAo/TlzfBwZ0ZlI/AAAAAAAAAp4/12SOXNIjlzo/s1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646633254081816146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFbZxmrUUAo/TlzfBwZ0ZlI/AAAAAAAAAp4/12SOXNIjlzo/s400/heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just found this being so true and I decided to share it with you. There are things in life that we forget or just don't realize it, therefore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...THIS is your LIFE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do what you LOVE and do it OFTEN. If you don't like something, CHANGE it. If you don't like your job, QUIT. If you don't have enough time, stop watching TV. If you are looking for the love of your life, STOP, they will be looking for you when you START doing things YOU LOVE. STOP OVER ANALYZING, life is SIMPLE. All emotions are beautiful when you eat, enjoy EVERY LAST BITE. Open your mind, arms, and heart to new things and people, we are united in our differences. Ask the next person you see what their passion is, and share your inspiring DREAM with them. TRAVEL OFTEN, getting lost will help you find yourself. Some OPORTUNITIES only come ONCE, seize them. LIFE is about the people you MEET, and the things you CREATE WITH THEM, so go out and START CREATING. LIFE IS SHORT. LIVE YOUR DREAM AND SHARE YOUR PASSION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1002097108142012629?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1002097108142012629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/love-your-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1002097108142012629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1002097108142012629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/love-your-life.html' title='LOVE YOUR LIFE'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFbZxmrUUAo/TlzfBwZ0ZlI/AAAAAAAAAp4/12SOXNIjlzo/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6235478280723887190</id><published>2011-08-26T15:38:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T16:39:35.571+03:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ044CRbLs0/TlegfY9oLVI/AAAAAAAAApw/TzrvS2PQMaM/s1600/Toe%2Bblister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157119069531474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ044CRbLs0/TlegfY9oLVI/AAAAAAAAApw/TzrvS2PQMaM/s400/Toe%2Bblister.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Girls usually post pictures with fashionable shoes, I post pictures with my bare feet because I am too poor to buy fancy shoes :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Actually last night, after my last midnight run of 13 km, I felt my foot was in big pain. On the last 2 km of my run I almost cried of pain, trying to finish the distance I had planned, and the blister that got infected on my big toe didn't want me to start another workout today. I can barely walk and I find myself forced to stop the training for a few days (the test on tomorrow is definitely out.. :( and I hope I can get any better until next Saturday). My toe is red and swallen and the blister is very strange and infected. I will try to put different medicin on the skin but I really don't know what works best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you guys have any quick advice for me? :( I am really desperate to have this toe healed as soon as possible so that I can compete on Saturday! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6235478280723887190?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6235478280723887190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/hurt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6235478280723887190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6235478280723887190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/hurt.html' title='hurt'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ044CRbLs0/TlegfY9oLVI/AAAAAAAAApw/TzrvS2PQMaM/s72-c/Toe%2Bblister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8172156499761844168</id><published>2011-08-25T09:49:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:17:56.580+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>plan and stick to it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Although I have always been an organized person, it seems that time is very cruel with me and doesn't allow me to do all the things I want in my spare time. My workouts have been a mess lately and it's very hard to run when blisters pop out at every run. This morning I wanted to run at least 10 km but when I jumped out of my bed I could barely walk with the pain in my foot. :( Of course I had to give up AGAIN this workout and it looks like my schedule is way behind what I planned for my first marathon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next week I will join a team in a &lt;a href="http://www.trichallenge.ro/"&gt;triathlon competition in Mamaia &lt;/a&gt;and I will do the running. I hope my body will be able to keep the planned speed! I will have a test workout this Saturday and see how fast I can go (I am a little nervous about this because my shape is not so good now). My body needs to rest more, I have to organize better at least until the marathon because I want to finish the race ALIVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8172156499761844168?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8172156499761844168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/plan-and-stick-to-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8172156499761844168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8172156499761844168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/plan-and-stick-to-it.html' title='plan and stick to it!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6807038988457032483</id><published>2011-08-03T09:43:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:06:17.472+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>hip problem, but I keep on running</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A month ago I felt a pain in my hip and it started to grow, I hoped to go away in time, I even took a break from running for a week, but it seems like the pain won't disappear. I went to the doctor, had a x-ray to make sure it that my bone wasn't broken, and it was o.k. I started my workouts again but the pain is still bothering me, I hope it won't influence my marathon in Koeln and I hope I can train as I planned. Next weeks I am very determined to follow my running schedule and I wouldn't like for something unexpected to come up and mess my workouts. This morning I ran for a few kilometres in the morning just for fun and after a long period of not running in the morning I remembered how sweet the feeling is when you feel the chill wind and the morning sun on your face, together with the satisfaction you get when you come back home in sweat, tired but also energized for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the reason why I smile when the day gets rough and busy at the office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMXVcfG9Fzs/TjjuK_Qq4hI/AAAAAAAAApo/76u1NFJhcDk/s1600/IMG00097-20110801-1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636516806201631250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMXVcfG9Fzs/TjjuK_Qq4hI/AAAAAAAAApo/76u1NFJhcDk/s400/IMG00097-20110801-1458.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-6807038988457032483?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6807038988457032483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/hip-problem-but-i-keep-on-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6807038988457032483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6807038988457032483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/hip-problem-but-i-keep-on-running.html' title='hip problem, but I keep on running'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMXVcfG9Fzs/TjjuK_Qq4hI/AAAAAAAAApo/76u1NFJhcDk/s72-c/IMG00097-20110801-1458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4904335747726535849</id><published>2011-08-02T16:20:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:07:52.575+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert Bucharest Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>concert Bon Jovi in Bucharest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V93kZt7GMNw/TjgAmQkkwRI/AAAAAAAAApY/dgV6NctaAUw/s1600/DSCN0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636255590937575698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V93kZt7GMNw/TjgAmQkkwRI/AAAAAAAAApY/dgV6NctaAUw/s400/DSCN0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I haven't had the chance to write about the Bon Jovi concert, so I have to mention it because it deserves our appreciation for the 3 hours they dedicated to us in Bucharest. That weekend started with a nice "warm-up" at a barbecue near Bucharest, where people sang on some beautiful guitars very funny songs, we ate some tasty food and birthday cakes, we made jokes and we enjoyed a very nice evening together with beautiful people. The second day we went to Azuga, where we enjoyed a fresh air and the mountain. We went for climbing the mountains just for a few steps and then I enjoyed a nice workout on the streets of the resort. The temperature was high for the area, but I ran in the evening and it felt perfect. It was one of my best workouts ever! I love running in new places and I enjoyed the mountain fresh air and the view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the few steps on the mountain, and after this I went running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636248680872815922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAU8fWn-rfg/Tjf6UCkwLTI/AAAAAAAAApI/NuQoz7nFIII/s400/DSC02643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day we went for the concert, although the heat was very annoying and poor Jon was sweating like he was in hell, he and the band did a great show and I was amazed at how good I felt with just another person beside me, because we lost the group we came with..It was so crowded and we split before going inside. The show was great, the voice and the instruments played beautifully and I enjoyed one of the best concerts I've ever seen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for the concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W24P1q7Chv8/TjgAtMX84II/AAAAAAAAApg/BhJIhCcLG_U/s1600/DSCN0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636255710069973122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W24P1q7Chv8/TjgAtMX84II/AAAAAAAAApg/BhJIhCcLG_U/s400/DSCN0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4904335747726535849?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4904335747726535849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/concert-bon-jovi-in-bucharest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4904335747726535849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4904335747726535849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/08/concert-bon-jovi-in-bucharest.html' title='concert Bon Jovi in Bucharest'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V93kZt7GMNw/TjgAmQkkwRI/AAAAAAAAApY/dgV6NctaAUw/s72-c/DSCN0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1619106136407443194</id><published>2011-06-30T13:42:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T13:55:59.121+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>go play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The heart and the mind are so much stronger than your body is! Go and run/ play tennis/ basketball/ go biking and anything you feel you want to do! Don't listen to those who say you can't do it! Summer is here and so is your heart! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vspFTobj8mw/TgxWJoBdBBI/AAAAAAAAAog/gl2cM9YZK7U/s1600/P1020258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vspFTobj8mw/TgxWJoBdBBI/AAAAAAAAAog/gl2cM9YZK7U/s400/P1020258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623964758041232402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-1619106136407443194?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1619106136407443194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/go-play.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1619106136407443194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1619106136407443194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/go-play.html' title='go play'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vspFTobj8mw/TgxWJoBdBBI/AAAAAAAAAog/gl2cM9YZK7U/s72-c/P1020258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6951176952152510989</id><published>2011-06-18T12:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T12:52:14.029+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stuff'/><title type='text'>what is life about anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I came across this and I found it so interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE ISN'T ABOUT KEEPING SCORE...&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many people call you and it's not about who you've dated, are dating, or haven't dated at all. It isn't about who you've kissed, what sport you play, or which girl or guy likes you. It's not about your shoes or your hair or the color of your skin or where you live or go to school. In fact, it's not about grades, money, clothes, or colleges that accept you.&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't about if you have lots of friends, or if you are alone, and it's not about how accepted or unaccepted you are. Life just isn't about that. But life is about who you love and who you hurt. It's about how you feel about yourself. It's about trust, happiness, and compassion. It's about sticking up for your friends and replacing inner hate with love.&lt;br /&gt;Life is about avoiding jealousy, overcoming ignorance, and building confidence. It's about what you say and what you mean. It's about seeing people for who they are and not what they have. Most of all, it's about choosing to use your life to touch someone else's in a way that could never have been achieved otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;These choices are what life's about.&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/6866911874631917031-6951176952152510989?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6951176952152510989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/what-is-life-about-anyway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6951176952152510989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6951176952152510989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/what-is-life-about-anyway.html' title='what is life about anyway?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5943025375569661202</id><published>2011-06-06T11:03:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T11:19:20.602+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>my sky is clear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSHk1DOt-po/TeyNGz7gcxI/AAAAAAAAAoY/-EqeyCcar5o/s1600/clear%2Bsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615017983582696210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSHk1DOt-po/TeyNGz7gcxI/AAAAAAAAAoY/-EqeyCcar5o/s400/clear%2Bsky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really enjoyed this weekend although I didn't have all the days for myself and had to work as well. I enjoyed the sun in a run, I enjoyed the sun on the beach lying next to my mom and having such a pleasant conversation and quality time with her. I did get some red skin, but it turned brown the following day, I enjoyed the view of my scale in the morning, I enjoyed my pink happy nails and the splendid weather. I enjoyed the long run on Sunday and my first training day for my marathon, I enjoyed the attention I received from men, I enjoyed some quality time with my happy and crazy good girlfriends, I enjoyed small pieces of sweets, but managed to limit my portion sizes (that's a huge step for me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5943025375569661202?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5943025375569661202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/my-sky-is-clear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5943025375569661202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5943025375569661202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/my-sky-is-clear.html' title='my sky is clear'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QSHk1DOt-po/TeyNGz7gcxI/AAAAAAAAAoY/-EqeyCcar5o/s72-c/clear%2Bsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6946057548503337625</id><published>2011-06-02T13:28:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:39:34.680+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical recovery'/><title type='text'>marathon training and physical recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Physical recovery procedures at the MAN medical center mess my training a lot. I've got left another 15 days and I am very tired at the end of the day, so there's no energy left for any running. I am thinking about waking up in the morning for 3 days during the week until I finish the procedures so I can start my training for the marathon. I will cut down some distances because it will be very hard for me to run on an empty stomach and I don't have enough time to eat before my run. Considering the fact that the workouts are not very long, I will manage to wake up at around 6:00 a.m. and hopefully I'll go to sleep at 10:00 p.m. and have plenty of rest. Let's see if I can do it, because I am very good at planning but when it comes to real things time seems to be so short for everything...Thank God I'm single and I have the possibility of making my own schedule as I wish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6946057548503337625?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6946057548503337625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/marathon-training-and-physical-recovery.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6946057548503337625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6946057548503337625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/06/marathon-training-and-physical-recovery.html' title='marathon training and physical recovery'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3810555517178368125</id><published>2011-05-30T15:50:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:25:51.556+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stomach burn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>NEVER run after you ate too many sweets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday I ate a healthy salad and after some while I ate a fruit salad...with icecream..That sugary icecream made me want more sugar of course so I went for a walk around the blocks. All I had in my mind was how to get to the closest market and buy something else with sugar in it...I ate again....lots of sweets. I felt full but still wanting more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My body is turned upside down and my brain asks for sweets more than ever...I felt guilty after that, so I thought about a short run. After I put my running outfit and put some halves of insoles to cover the ankle and protect my ankle bone from hurting it was already at least one hour since I had finished the sweets. I started my run but my stomach was full...I started to feel my chest burning and felt very sick after only 2,5 km, so I stopped and started to walk. I stoped my watch and started it again when I started running. I guess the route I chose is a danegerous one, although it's a visible and it's a big boulevard I am running on. There is a gipsy area I have to go through so I will try to change it and I know exactly how to do it next time. It will also be more interesting since I will go through the park as well and then get to Mamaia resort. I had to stop a few times because my stomach was telling me so, it was the worst feeling I could experience back then. After 5,7 km I decided to go back, but I also started to walk more...It was late so I had to start again my run and get home until 11 p.m. so that I could prepare for tomorrow. I ran until I decided I was feeling too sick to continue (9,5 km in 1 hour) and I walked until I got home. I started feeling better though and promised myself not to eat so many sweets anymore especially when running. It sucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh and I made an invention with some insoles attached to one side of my shoe ankle and I didn't feel the pain too much, but I really have to consider buying another pair of running shoes and I guess I will stick to Adidas as I know for sure they can't harm my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3810555517178368125?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3810555517178368125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/never-run-after-you-ate-too-many-sweets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3810555517178368125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3810555517178368125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/never-run-after-you-ate-too-many-sweets.html' title='NEVER run after you ate too many sweets'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9000352209486927284</id><published>2011-05-29T11:27:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:48:18.724+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>happy alisucu yuhuuuuuuuuu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WR0qG9a0KLw/TeIH7gB7_OI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kEcO1TSTvKg/s1600/huge%2Bsmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612056804448795874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WR0qG9a0KLw/TeIH7gB7_OI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kEcO1TSTvKg/s400/huge%2Bsmile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing compares to the relief you get when the answer you have been waiting for the last 4 years is: "EVERYTHING LOOKS GREAT! YOU ARE O.K.! NEVER BEEN BETTER IN THE LAST 4 YEARS!" I definitely have to celebrate this! I am sooooo happy that I finally got rid of a huge stress and money eater. I've been spending a lot on doctors lately and I was willing to do anything so that I could be healthy. Now I can relax and enjoy the training for my first marathon, because the one from Rome in March was canceled when I thought that my health would have suffered more and that I would have been in danger if I didn't get enough rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I wish you all to enjoy your health and take good care of it! It's the most precious thing you can have and you realize it only when you lose it! I lost it for 4 years, now I have it back after so many struggles and so much effort and stress, and I am only 27 years old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9000352209486927284?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9000352209486927284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/happy-alisucu-yuhuuuuuuuuu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9000352209486927284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9000352209486927284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/happy-alisucu-yuhuuuuuuuuu.html' title='happy alisucu yuhuuuuuuuuu!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WR0qG9a0KLw/TeIH7gB7_OI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kEcO1TSTvKg/s72-c/huge%2Bsmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6291915932324772193</id><published>2011-05-28T13:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T13:59:37.775+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy supplements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omega 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish oil'/><title type='text'>fish oil effects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I started to take &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/grasimi-sanatoase/ultra-omega-3-90-gelule.html"&gt;Ultra Omega 3&lt;/a&gt; after a long break from supplements and after I read this article: &lt;a href="http://running.competitor.com/2011/05/news/how-fish-oil-affects-your-mood-and-alcohol-consumption_28397"&gt;http://running.competitor.com/2011/05/news/how-fish-oil-affects-your-mood-and-alcohol-consumption_28397&lt;/a&gt; I got more optimistic about my mood and the changes that have affected both my physical and psychological conditions lately. I hope I can stop from eating so many sweets because my face looks like a truck hit me. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6291915932324772193?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6291915932324772193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/fish-oil-effects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6291915932324772193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6291915932324772193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/fish-oil-effects.html' title='fish oil effects'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9155830055047629501</id><published>2011-05-28T10:57:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:02:04.407+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical injuries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lower back pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>updates in a runner's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8PA27mJwXY/TeC5cm8rQQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/hiJLpQOqAkk/s1600/my%2Bmorning%2Bview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611689036846153986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8PA27mJwXY/TeC5cm8rQQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/hiJLpQOqAkk/s400/my%2Bmorning%2Bview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week has been a very busy one for me, I've slept for only a few hours and I feel very tired, but I was expecting this to come so I decided at the beginning of the week to take a break from my running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My tibia pain has been getting worse and worse so I was forced to stop any training last week in the hope for recovery. I put some ice on it and took a break from any run no matter how easy it could have been. I will start slowly from next week and increase my mileage gradually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unfortunately my running shoes are not what I expected...everything hurts in them and one part of my feet bone is seriously affected by the rough material which helds the ankle...I had been having a big pain on the bone close to my ankle and it got worse day by day, but I didn't want to consider my running shoes as NOT being fit for my ankles....I am so sad that I have to look for another pair of running shoes now...or to try to put some insoles inside the shoe...hmmmm I'll try this one first and if that doesn't work I will just look for ordinary Adidas running shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My lower back problem was diagnosed last week as scoliosis and hiperlordosis and some other things seen as details after hearing the first two, so I started some medical procedures that I should follow for a month. I found out that my posture for the last 27 years has been a wrong one and all my body has been messed up provoking physical pain and malfunctions of the internal organs. EVERYTHING is connected in our body and when something goes wrong then all the others suffer. I just hope that after these procedures I will improve my health and my body posture, and that I will learn many things for my future health. Gym and heavy weights are out from my daily routine unfortunately, so my daily schedule means running and therapy exercises only. I definitely need to start my marathon training soon because time is short and Koeln marathon is close. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Starting from next week my running will follow a strict schedule (it's stuck on my fridge already) and I will do my best to follow it. Wish me good luck with the dogs in the new neighborhood (I hope that the frogs are harmless :) ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9155830055047629501?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9155830055047629501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/updates-in-runners-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9155830055047629501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9155830055047629501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/updates-in-runners-life.html' title='updates in a runner&apos;s life'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8PA27mJwXY/TeC5cm8rQQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/hiJLpQOqAkk/s72-c/my%2Bmorning%2Bview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8981986332706803349</id><published>2011-05-27T14:55:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T15:30:56.398+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alisucu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alisucu.com'/><title type='text'>www.alisucu.com!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DODKBJJEGnI/Td-WuzSqh_I/AAAAAAAAAn0/gqIFDz1eDxc/s1600/www.alisucu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611369391513569266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DODKBJJEGnI/Td-WuzSqh_I/AAAAAAAAAn0/gqIFDz1eDxc/s400/www.alisucu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to a very good friend of mine who gave me the idea and helped me with instructions on how to get my domain alisucu.com, I managed to switch to my own domain!!! It's cheap, it's easy (if you have a nerd as a friend :P ) and it's more personal than blogspot. Still, I like the blogspot features so I'll keep them and the blog I've been writing in, but, as you could see, I changed to the English version so that my friends could get rid of the funny translation from Google ("shitty cornulete" doesn't mean they were full of shit :)) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy Alice today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611371557954565378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKVyZnEG0tI/Td-Ys56ctQI/AAAAAAAAAn8/GEElaOqAMGQ/s400/never%2Btoo%2Blate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8981986332706803349?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8981986332706803349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/wwwalisucucom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8981986332706803349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8981986332706803349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/wwwalisucucom.html' title='www.alisucu.com!!!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DODKBJJEGnI/Td-WuzSqh_I/AAAAAAAAAn0/gqIFDz1eDxc/s72-c/www.alisucu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-2512017011698329715</id><published>2011-05-26T08:57:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:46:39.306+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noisy neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrI1Gpy5TXo/Td32JEH2n2I/AAAAAAAAAno/NqH_DGDDDmM/s1600/respect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610911346359443298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrI1Gpy5TXo/Td32JEH2n2I/AAAAAAAAAno/NqH_DGDDDmM/s400/respect.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am more than pissed off today and I think my nerves will affect my brain soon if things go on this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The conclusion I reached last night at 2:00 a.m. (and later 5:45 a.m.) was that I was cursed with noisy neighbors everywhere I move...I left my last apartment because I was continuously tormented by my noisy neghbors who were acting during the night or early in the morning like in the middle of the day. How could you bang your things in the apartment at 1 o'clock in the morning and talk loud like you were the only one in the whole building?! I tried to talk to them and had no result...I repeated it...still no result...so I left hoping for a chill place and with more educated people. I thought I found it when I moved to the second apartment. I tried to ignore the noisy frogs and the barking stray dogs during the evening, night and morning..(though some frogs when going to sleep makes you think you're on vacation), but the high heels noises and loud talks, loud T.V. and things dropped in the apartment above me made me consider going out in my pijamas and try to search the living creatures in that apartment, although my face was brown from a cream I put on my face when I went to bed and although my hair was looking like Cruella's and I had a very pissed off expression drawn on my face... : Still, I didn't go to my neighbors because I wasn't sure which apartment was the guilty one. At 2 o'clock I was thinking: "Oh well...I will sleep for only 5 hours instead of 8 like planned...I'll live with it.." At 5:45 a.m. something woke me up (and it wasn't my clock allarm!), my neighbors woke up so they thought they were the only living creatures in the whole building! I was going NUTS! I think I need to move in a forest without neighbors or other noisy creatures around me...What did I do to deserve this?! :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How can people NOT think about their neighbors when they make noises late in the night or early in the morning? Why don't they respect the others around them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Like it was not enough for last night, I have been tormented in the morning by someone I can't get rid of with long and boring talks that make me lose my patience and my head...Isn't this the perfect and fastest way to GOING CRAZY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Later edit: I found out that the neighbor fell on the stairs and this led to noises at unusual hours. I hope it was a one time thing, both for my peace and for her health.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-2512017011698329715?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/2512017011698329715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/respect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2512017011698329715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2512017011698329715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrI1Gpy5TXo/Td32JEH2n2I/AAAAAAAAAno/NqH_DGDDDmM/s72-c/respect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4076698645300425163</id><published>2011-05-24T14:39:00.007+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T15:01:53.026+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Strong enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFLFsfDytzg/TducSvQRf0I/AAAAAAAAAng/JTzh-1V0gHA/s1600/Sunt%2Bputernica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610249606556385090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFLFsfDytzg/TducSvQRf0I/AAAAAAAAAng/JTzh-1V0gHA/s400/Sunt%2Bputernica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ceva sau cineva trebuie sa te motiveze, trebuie sa ai o tinta de atins sau o treapta de urcat pentru a merge mai departe, iar cand singura treapta este cea care te ajuta si te face mai puternic, atunci profiti, te imbarci si continui! Orice dezavantaj trebuie vazut ca pe un avantaj pentru a continua cu optimism. Orice sansa pierduta este de fapt o sansa pentru ceva mai bun decat ce ai pierdut, orice problema de sanatate aparuta este de fapt o sansa de a-ti imbunatati sanatatea, orice moment dificil se intampla pentru a te bucura de momentele frumoase ce vor urma. In acest fel ne facem mai puternici si realizam ca lucrurile se aseaza de fapt in favoarea noastra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Paseste cu incredere inainte indiferent ca nu vezi unde pasesti! Ai curaj!&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/6866911874631917031-4076698645300425163?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4076698645300425163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/strong-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4076698645300425163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4076698645300425163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/strong-enough.html' title='Strong enough'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFLFsfDytzg/TducSvQRf0I/AAAAAAAAAng/JTzh-1V0gHA/s72-c/Sunt%2Bputernica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7736810584048381178</id><published>2011-05-23T09:37:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:41:42.295+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulciuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk'/><title type='text'>I am human too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixsWLmjfb9U/TdoPqbZmmDI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xz23_oIdmac/s1600/dulciuri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609813507427440690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixsWLmjfb9U/TdoPqbZmmDI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xz23_oIdmac/s400/dulciuri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ca orice persoana normala care a fost obisnuita inca din copilarie cu zahar pe bat si cu paine la cuptor, cu placinte si cu tot felul de bucate delicioase gatite de bunici sau parinti, asa sunt si eu, cea care va incurajeaza la o alimentatie sanatoasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;M-am intalnit cu o prietena in weekend, in timp ce alergam, care mi-a spus ca a vazut ea de pe blogul meu ca eu nu mananc decat alimente sanatoase sau bio si ca nu atentez la junk sau dulciuri. Well, prepare for the truth: I DO EAT JUNK AND SWEETS! Si inca exagerez cateodata cu cantitatile. De ce? Pentru ca poftesc, pentru ca imi plac dulciurile la nebunie, pentru ca uneori simt ca turbez daca nu mananc o pizza sau o ciocolata, pentru ca daca gust putin nu ma mai pot opri. Ieri am fost la bunicii mei la tara si am mancat pana am explodat: cornulete cu rahat, placinta cu branza, biscuiti cu ciocolata, cozonac...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Echilibrez totusi printr-o alimentatie sanatoasa in restul timpului, incerc sa mananc echilibrat, fructe, legume foarte multe, carne de calitate, elimin painea de la mese. Sportul ma ajuta enorm de mult sa ard caloriile in exces si de aceea nu imi fac probleme ca as creste in greutate mai mult decat normal. In plus, am un cantar care ma cearta de fiecare data cand mananc junk asa ca zilele urmatoare ma lupt cu kilogramele si castig batalia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7736810584048381178?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7736810584048381178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/i-am-human-too.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7736810584048381178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7736810584048381178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/i-am-human-too.html' title='I am human too'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixsWLmjfb9U/TdoPqbZmmDI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xz23_oIdmac/s72-c/dulciuri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9058560731614080988</id><published>2011-05-18T07:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T07:50:47.809+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mamaia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alergare in grup'/><title type='text'>Join Alisucu: Alergare in grup - sambata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gA4ogjRis1E/TdNQHlc1CJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Qo4c0oYgM_Y/s1600/alergare%2Bin%2Bgrup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607914052248733842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gA4ogjRis1E/TdNQHlc1CJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Qo4c0oYgM_Y/s400/alergare%2Bin%2Bgrup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alergarea in grup are multe avantaje pentru persoanele care nu reusesc sa se mobilizeze intr-un program de exercitii: nu mai putem sa gasim scuze cum ca nu putem respecta programul stabilit efortului fizic, datorita faptului ca cineva ne asteapta la o ora fixa intr-un anumit loc. In cadrul alergarilor in grup, oamenii din jurul tau te vor incuraja si te vor sfatui pentru a continua in ceea ce ti-ai propus, indiferent ca este vorba de performanta, intretinere, slabire sau pur si simplu sanatate. Aceste intalniri sunt un bun mediu pentru socializare si relaxare, iar daca se petrec intr-un alt loc decat cel de la antrenamentele obisnuite, mai este un bun prilej pentru diversificarea rutelor sau a distantelor parcurse pana atunci la antrenamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pana acum nu am luat parte la nicio alergare in grup, desi mi-am dorit sa ajung de cateva ori in Bucuresti..cu toate astea, pur si simplu nu s-a intamplat. Ma gandesc de ceva vreme la o alergare in grup in weekend in Mamaia si mi-as dori ca aceasta prima intalnire sa fie sambata aceasta - 21 mai. Datorita faptului ca lucrez in prima parte a zilei, m-am gandit ca aceasta sa aiba loc la ora 17:00, adunarea si pornirea avand loc in fata la Cleopatra. Intarziatii vor fi asteptati pana la ora 17:15, timp in care punctualii isi vor face incalzirea. Tinand cont ca nu toti vor fi alergatori cu experienta, se va alerga la viteza moderata iar cei care vor obosi se vor putea opri in orice moment si pot relua cand grupul se va intoarce pe acelasi traseu sau pot alerga singuri dupa ce si-au revenit. Traseul va fi Cleopatra - Hotel Vega - Cleopatra = 8 km, pe faleza. Cred ca la ora 17:00 sunt sanse destul de mari sa ne si bronzam, asadar puteti sa va echipati cat mai sumar, de ce nu chiar si in costum de baie ;) pastrati-va totusi adidasii in picioare! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9058560731614080988?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9058560731614080988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/join-alisucu-alergare-in-grup-sambata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9058560731614080988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9058560731614080988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/join-alisucu-alergare-in-grup-sambata.html' title='Join Alisucu: Alergare in grup - sambata'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gA4ogjRis1E/TdNQHlc1CJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Qo4c0oYgM_Y/s72-c/alergare%2Bin%2Bgrup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-679473476670854415</id><published>2011-05-17T12:16:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:26:16.630+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendar'/><title type='text'>E abia marti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2P3Z0-JpHI/TdI-iNd-zJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fTrYb-mFefo/s1600/What%2Bthe....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607613243481574546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2P3Z0-JpHI/TdI-iNd-zJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fTrYb-mFefo/s400/What%2Bthe....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nu ca ar conta prea mult weekendul pentru mine...dar acum abia astept sa ma mut in sfarsit si sa ma bucur de noul apartament! In plus, voi incepe un program de alergare un pic mai organizat si ma voi putea bucura de vremea superba de afara si de soareeeeee!!! Sa inceapa VARA!!! :)&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-679473476670854415?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/679473476670854415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/e-abia-marti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/679473476670854415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/679473476670854415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/e-abia-marti.html' title='E abia marti...'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2P3Z0-JpHI/TdI-iNd-zJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fTrYb-mFefo/s72-c/What%2Bthe....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6146640581182329107</id><published>2011-05-16T15:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:59:23.979+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sedentari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercitii fizice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Exercitiu pentru sedentari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Din moment ce nu toti cititorii blogului meu reusesc sa faca putina miscare fizica pe zi, m-am gandit sa va vin in ajutor cu acest exercitiu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ljA0Mwpzle0/TdEfC9cUvTI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2JDKcldYWTE/s1600/exercise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607297146766540082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ljA0Mwpzle0/TdEfC9cUvTI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2JDKcldYWTE/s400/exercise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6146640581182329107?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6146640581182329107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/exercitiu-pentru-sedentari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6146640581182329107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6146640581182329107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/exercitiu-pentru-sedentari.html' title='Exercitiu pentru sedentari'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ljA0Mwpzle0/TdEfC9cUvTI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2JDKcldYWTE/s72-c/exercise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9158532673244669173</id><published>2011-05-11T10:25:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:00:24.948+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incaltaminte sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare in picioarele goale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='optimism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antrenament'/><title type='text'>We all need a little push to go higher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TvoeQlT02w/TcpPGGqDr4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/2FADtpv0lMY/s1600/go%2Bup.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605379652500828034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TvoeQlT02w/TcpPGGqDr4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/2FADtpv0lMY/s400/go%2Bup.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ma uitam zilele astea la graficul alergarilor mele si mi-am dat seama ca este foarte boring. "Easy", "easy"... toata saptamana, fara intervale, fara tempo, fara long runs...cum sa reusesc sa cresc viteza antrenamentelor mele daca nu fac ceva in privinta asta? Trebuie sa imi regasesc echilibrul macar pe latura antrenamentelor, pe cel personal sunt dezechilibrata rau de tot si inca lucrez la aspectul asta (God, I could use some help here!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Antrenamentele de forta in sala merg extrem de bine de cand am marit greutatile si am scurtat repetarile, imi place cum evolueaza muschii mei si simt cum se intaresc de la un antrenament la altul. Somnul este foarte dezechilibrat dar incerc sa revin pe linia de plutire...stiu atat de bine ca refacerea este cea mai importanta intr-un program de antrenamente. Adidasii sunt inca in asteptare, asta dupa ce se fac aproape 2 luni de cand am facut pasul spre o noua pereche de adidasi, iar cei vechi pur si simplu se dezintegreaza..Prima comanda nu a ajuns deloc, asadar mi-am primit banii inapoi, iar a doua este inca pe drum (sper!) si ar trebui sa ajunga zilele astea. Daca vad ca se repeta figura de la prima comanda, renunt de tot la orice produs de pe Eastbay si imi iau orice pereche de alergare de la noi din tara. Am renuntat perioada asta la alergarile in picioarele goale pentru ca nu pot alerga afara din cauza temperaturii si oricum fac basici foarte repede, neputand sa mai alerg distante mari dupa aceea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In orice situatie este nevoie de un mic avant dat de ceva sau de cineva pentru a reusi sa te ridici la un nivel mai inalt. E nevoie de un articol citit pe internet ca sa realizezi ca antrenamentele tale au nevoie de diversitate pentru a alerga mai bine si mai repede, e nevoie de cineva care sa iti vanda un pont la momentul potrivit pentru a pleca dintr-un loc in altul mai bun, e nevoie de un telefon de la un prieten pentru a te certa ca nu ai actionat intr-o anumita situatie pentru a te determina sa actionezi atunci si sa castigi, e nevoie de o persoana sufletista pentru a-ti arata ce inseamna sa ajuti pe cineva pentru a o face si tu la randul tau, e nevoie de risc pentru a castiga si de curiozitate pentru a incerca sa cresti. De cele mai multe ori nu ai nimic de pierdut, doar de castigat: un timp mai bun, un loc mai frumos, o privire de ansamblu mai ampla, o experienta din care poti invata ceva si pe care o poti raporta la urmatoarele incercari...REUSITE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si ca sa te poti bucura de reusite, este important sa pleci de jos si sa savurezi fiecare treapta pe care o urci pentru ca asta inseamna SA TRAIESTI!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9158532673244669173?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9158532673244669173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/we-all-need-little-push-to-go-higher.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9158532673244669173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9158532673244669173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/we-all-need-little-push-to-go-higher.html' title='We all need a little push to go higher'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TvoeQlT02w/TcpPGGqDr4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/2FADtpv0lMY/s72-c/go%2Bup.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6103776424932889203</id><published>2011-05-04T11:59:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T12:05:50.681+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digestie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatatea stomacului'/><title type='text'>Ce facem dupa ce am servit masa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cei mai multi se aseaza din nou la birou sau, daca sunt acasa, se aseaza pe canapea cu telecomanda in mana sau direct in pat la somn. Foarte gresit! Daca va asezati, organele tind sa-si incetineasca ritmul, iar daca va asezati in pat, digestia se opreste sau se reduce de tot. Cel mai indicat este sa faceti o mica plimbare in aer liber, un tur de bloc sau chiar curatenie in casa. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ajutati-va stomacul pentru o buna digestie, serviti cina cu cel putin 3 ore inainte de culcare si in acest mod veti avea timp si pentru plimbare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6103776424932889203?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6103776424932889203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/ce-facem-dupa-ce-am-servit-masa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6103776424932889203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6103776424932889203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/ce-facem-dupa-ce-am-servit-masa.html' title='Ce facem dupa ce am servit masa?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3823153235004065440</id><published>2011-05-03T12:08:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:27:43.687+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lactoza'/><title type='text'>Zaharul din lapte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am incercat sa evit produsele din lapte din motive pe care nu le-am expus inca pe blog pana acum. Intr-o forma cat mai simpla si scurta, iata-le:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stiati ca laptele contine zahar? Acesta se numeste lactoza si face parte din categoria zaharurilor numita: dizaharide. Lactoza este cel mai greu de digerat dintre dizaharide, deoarece necesita enzima lactaza, care se gaseste din abundenta la copii, dar este saraca la ADULTI. De aceea, multi adulti dezvolta alergii si indigestii atunci cand consuma produse lactate. Unul din cele mai indicate produse lactate usor de digerat este iaurtul, deoarece este obtinut din lapte fermentat, partial predigerat prin actiunea bacteriilor prietenoase si a enzimelor. Mai sunt si alte produse lactate fermentate usor de tolerat: lapte batut, chefirul, smantana fermentata, branza de casa, casul, ricotta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In concluzie, inainte de a infuleca un lapte cu orez si cu zahar...think twice! (By the way, la mine la birou exista persoane care au impresia ca o sa slabeasca mancand orez cu lapte si cu zahar, apoi dau pe gat un ceai "pt slabit"!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602418993407208594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYfDndtjKy0/Tb_KZEDwLJI/AAAAAAAAAmg/NF2BbLoDHGA/s400/lapte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3823153235004065440?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3823153235004065440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/zaharul-din-lapte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3823153235004065440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3823153235004065440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/zaharul-din-lapte.html' title='Zaharul din lapte'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYfDndtjKy0/Tb_KZEDwLJI/AAAAAAAAAmg/NF2BbLoDHGA/s72-c/lapte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8787468569795733149</id><published>2011-05-02T16:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:21:04.085+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 mai'/><title type='text'>A trecut si 1 mai</title><content type='html'>1 Mai a picat fix in weekend, dar lumea a petrecut de sambata. Eu aveam multe planuri pt weekendul asta, dar vremea ne-a dat peste cap plimbarile prin statiuni si cheful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am simtit nevoia sa fac cat mai mult sport, asadar pe langa alergarea de dimineata prin Mamaia cu o prietena, am trecut pe acasa pentru un dus scurt, o masa calda si ne-am intors spre Mamaia, dar ne-am oprit in parc pentru a inchiria biciclete si, cu racheta de tenis in spate, am pedalat pe faleza statiunii printre turisti. Imediat dupa ce am incheiat episodul Bicicleta, ne-am oprit la un teren de tenis, am scos de la naftalina mingiutele mele colorate si m-am amuzat impreuna cu prietenele mele pentru vreo 40 de minute (trebuia sa ducem bicicletele inapoi pentru ca ne expira timpul de inchiriere). A fost foarte fun sa combinam toate activitatile astea si as face-o cu mare placere cu alta ocazie. Sper ca sportivele mele prietene sa isi mentina interesul si cu alte ocazii daca tot vremea o sa fie frumoasa si calda de acum inainte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu aveam chef de iesiri plicticoase si fitoase prin cluburi, nu aveam chef de toate pitipoancele si toti cocalarii drogati sau beti pe diverse sezlonguri lesinati si inghetati de frig, asadar as fi iesit undeva la un restaurant pentru o cina calda si relaxanta, insa nu s-a mai intamplat...Noaptea s-a dus in cap rau de tot mai ales spre dimineata zilei de duminica, datorita unor persoane egoiste care nu m-au lasat sa dorm toata noaptea si pentru care persoana mea este egala cu zero. De dormit nu am dormit nici macar o ora legata..doar zeci de minute, poate maxim 2 ore adunate pe toata noaptea. Vremea de duminica si indigestia m-au facut sa nu ies duminica de 1 mai asa cum as fi facut-o in mod normal in alti ani. Anul viitor ma voi distra mult mai bine, promit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8787468569795733149?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8787468569795733149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/trecut-si-1-mai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8787468569795733149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8787468569795733149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/trecut-si-1-mai.html' title='A trecut si 1 mai'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4287247162320592397</id><published>2011-05-02T11:48:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:39:00.217+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul maraton'/><title type='text'>Unde va fi primul meu maraton?</title><content type='html'>Sep 10 Jungfrau Marathon Interlaken Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;Sep 11 International Vilnius Marathon Vilnius Lithuania&lt;br /&gt;Sep 11 Moscow Marathon Moscow Russia&lt;br /&gt;Sep 18 H.C. Andersen Marathon Odense Denmark&lt;br /&gt;Sep 25 Berlin Marathon Berlin Germany&lt;br /&gt;Sep 25 Oslo Marathon Oslo Norway&lt;br /&gt;Sep 25 Warsaw Marathon Warsaw Poland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;M-am gandit mai bine daca Venetia merita pentru un prim maraton....si am hotarat sa nu. Din lista de mai sus, care pare cel mai interesant loc de vizitat din punctul vostru de vedere, dar care sa fie si interesant pentru un prim maraton?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later edit: am descoperit ca sunt full locurile pt Berlin, hai sa ne uitam si la octombrie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2011&lt;br /&gt;Oct 2 Cologne Marathon Cologne Germany&lt;br /&gt;Oct 2 Budapest Marathon Budapest Hungary&lt;br /&gt;Oct 2 Brussels Marathon Brussels Belgium (pica, am vizitat locul deja)&lt;br /&gt;Oct 9 Graz Marathon Graz Austria&lt;br /&gt;Oct 9 Italian Marathon Memorial Enzo Ferrari Maranello Italy&lt;br /&gt;Oct 9 Eindhoven Marathon Eindhoven Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Oct 16 Istanbul Marathon Istanbul Turkey&lt;br /&gt;Oct 16 Amsterdam Marathon Amsterdam Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Oct 22 Polar Circle Marathon Kanger lassuaq Greenland&lt;br /&gt;Oct 23 Dresden Marathon Dresden Germany&lt;br /&gt;Oct 23 Ljubljana Marathon Ljubljana Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;Oct 23 Venice Marathon Venice Italy&lt;br /&gt;Oct 31 Dublin Marathon Dublin Ireland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4287247162320592397?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4287247162320592397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/unde-va-fi-primul-meu-maraton.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4287247162320592397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4287247162320592397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/unde-va-fi-primul-meu-maraton.html' title='Unde va fi primul meu maraton?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6828087888580871657</id><published>2011-05-01T19:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:03:14.951+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>How do you get up from an all time low?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rRKosR-jiw0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6828087888580871657?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6828087888580871657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/how-do-you-get-up-from-all-time-low.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6828087888580871657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6828087888580871657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/how-do-you-get-up-from-all-time-low.html' title='How do you get up from an all time low?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rRKosR-jiw0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4634171942801993946</id><published>2011-05-01T12:28:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T13:15:28.543+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>The one and only..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDV7Vrz3WKg/Tb0yuK_tnhI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ZIEajnDoULU/s1600/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDV7Vrz3WKg/Tb0yuK_tnhI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ZIEajnDoULU/s400/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601689280325721618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sportul este singurul lucru care nu imi aduce lacrimi de tristete, care nu ma lasa sa astept niciodata, care e acolo la orice ora pentru mine, in orice conditii, oricat si oricum.&lt;br /&gt;Sportul este singurul in care pot avea incredere si care stiu ca nu ma minte si imi vrea numai binele, ca tine la sanatatea mea si isi doreste tot ce e mai bun pentru fizicul si psihicul meu. Nu imi cere nimic in schimb si nu ma dezamageste niciodata. Cand nu il vad, mi se face dor de el si abia astept sa simt din nou efectul lui.&lt;br /&gt;Ca in orice relatie, nu trebuie sa exageram cu cantitatea, altfel sfarsim prin a ne rani, dar pot spune ca sportul va fi mereu in inima mea pentru ca nu as suferi din cauza lui si pentru ca il iubesc din tot sufletul meu iar el ma iubeste la fel de mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-4634171942801993946?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4634171942801993946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/one-and-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4634171942801993946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4634171942801993946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/05/one-and-only.html' title='The one and only..'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDV7Vrz3WKg/Tb0yuK_tnhI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ZIEajnDoULU/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8716017040188614220</id><published>2011-04-21T15:40:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T16:06:54.940+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omleta la cuptor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mic dejun'/><title type='text'>Mic dejun intr-o zi de weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzfFh74jqS0/TbArZZCujmI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mwP60HLf7Ug/s1600/P1020197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598022052040576610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzfFh74jqS0/TbArZZCujmI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mwP60HLf7Ug/s400/P1020197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wow, pauza cam mare la bloguit in ultima vreme...imi pare rau daca v-am obisnuit cu posturi mai dese, acum trec prin perioade mai aglomerate...iar atunci cand sunt mai libera nu am niciun chef de bloguit...ma oftic maxim ca mi se intampla atat de des sa "chattuiesc" eu cu mine insami fix in momente cand nu am calculatorul la indemana, adica in masina, pe strada, in timp ce ascult pe cineva (care ma plictiseste), pentru ca incep un sir de ganduri declansate de anumite evenimente, personaje, intamplari si doar un reportofon cred ca ar putea sa surprinda ceea ce e in mintea mea pe moment. Cand ajung acasa si vreau sa redau ceea ce gandeam in momentele alea pur si simplu parca nu mai are acelasi farmec, cuvintele nu sunt aceleasi iar ideile mi se poticnesc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai sa revenim la subiecte mai apropiate de tema blogului meu, si anume: mancarea sanatoasa. Acum cateva zile am avut IN SFARSIT o zi libera in weekend si am reusit sa imi fac o omleta dimineata in locul clasicelor oua fierte, dar nu orice fel de omleta, ci una foarte gustoasa pe care am vazut-o intr-o &lt;a href="http://www2.acasatv.ro/special_shows/povestiri_de_noapte/episoade/povestiri-de-noapte-14-aprilie-2011~3736.html"&gt;emisiune haioasa aici&lt;/a&gt;, in care &lt;a href="http://www.cristianmargarit.ro/2011/04/dieta/retete-sanatoase-gustoase-si-usor-de-preparat"&gt;Cristi Margarit &lt;/a&gt;ii "gadila" papilele gustative unei doamne careia ii PLACE sa manance! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pe langa omleta la cuptor cu spanac si alte verdeturi + cateva bucatele de cascaval am ales o salata de legume diverse crude peste care am adaugat ulei de masline si putin otet. A fost de-a dreptul DELICIOS! Pe cuvant! Iar senzatia de dupa a fost una de usurare si energie pentru ca la cateva ore dupa aceea am fost la sala si mai apoi la alergare, iar stomacul meu a fost foarte incantat de "combustibilul" furnizat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8716017040188614220?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8716017040188614220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/mic-dejun-intr-o-zi-de-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8716017040188614220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8716017040188614220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/mic-dejun-intr-o-zi-de-weekend.html' title='Mic dejun intr-o zi de weekend'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzfFh74jqS0/TbArZZCujmI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mwP60HLf7Ug/s72-c/P1020197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3014868714065943707</id><published>2011-04-13T10:27:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:37:19.414+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mondenitati'/><title type='text'>Jim Carrey si noua lui tunsoare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcbUuyjd4gk/TaVSPVrLt8I/AAAAAAAAAmI/07b3DelS-l4/s1600/jim%2Bcarrey.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594968535547492290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcbUuyjd4gk/TaVSPVrLt8I/AAAAAAAAAmI/07b3DelS-l4/s400/jim%2Bcarrey.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jim Carrey este un personaj haios, dar atunci cand ti se vad ridurile pe fata (are 49 de ani, e ceva normal), schimbarile de look trebuie sa fie pe aceeasi lungime de unda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Noua tunsoare mi se pare ridicola, dezavantajandu-l si accentuandu-i ridurile de pe fata. Atunci cand faci schimbari radicale trebuie sa tii cont si de "bagajul" cu care vii, sau macar sa iti injectezi ceva printre dungile de pe fata pentru a nu mai exista un contrast atat de mare, ca doar exista atat de multe posibilitati acum si se pot face atat de simplu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jim...nu mai ai 20 de ani, GROW UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3014868714065943707?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3014868714065943707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/jim-carrey-si-noua-lui-tunsoare.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3014868714065943707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3014868714065943707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/jim-carrey-si-noua-lui-tunsoare.html' title='Jim Carrey si noua lui tunsoare'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcbUuyjd4gk/TaVSPVrLt8I/AAAAAAAAAmI/07b3DelS-l4/s72-c/jim%2Bcarrey.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-2735438991477723841</id><published>2011-04-09T11:12:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T11:34:21.597+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach body'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Dreaming out loud ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beach Body attack! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593495008011025554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XIEmW2iWf8/TaAWEv1q_JI/AAAAAAAAAmA/LXlLw_4xfz8/s400/92299_kelly-ripa-is-sighted-on-the-beach-on-may-5-2009-in-miami-beach-florida.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cine nu isi doreste un corp bine lucrat, fara grasime, bronzat frumos? ahhhhhh cand am vazut poza lui Kelly Ripa am ramas muta de admiratie. Parca as fi vazut o pereche de pantofi pe care o doresc URGENT in picioarele mele! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Unul din secretele ei? PORTION CONTROL! ...lucru la care eu am stat foarte prost in ultima vreme...incerc sa imi revin psihic pentru a ma opri la timp cand mananc ceva gustos, deoarece stomacul meu a inceput sa se cam mareasca si in jurul taliei se simte excesul dar se si vede... Voi printa aceasta poza si mi-o voi lipi prin casa pentru a ma motiva suficient de tare in perioada urmatoare pentru ca imi doresc sa arat cat mai bine la vara cand ma voi relaxa pe shezlong sub soarele arzator....mmmmmmm.... :) dreamin'..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-2735438991477723841?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/2735438991477723841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/dreaming-out-loud.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2735438991477723841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2735438991477723841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/dreaming-out-loud.html' title='Dreaming out loud ;)'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XIEmW2iWf8/TaAWEv1q_JI/AAAAAAAAAmA/LXlLw_4xfz8/s72-c/92299_kelly-ripa-is-sighted-on-the-beach-on-may-5-2009-in-miami-beach-florida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7229163703056827976</id><published>2011-04-08T16:25:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T16:34:01.741+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw vegan'/><title type='text'>Retete raw cu legume, fructe si seminte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azi am ratacit putin pe un site despre care mi-a spus o prietena si ce am gasit acolo chiar mi-a placut. Desi imi plac meniurile raw vegan, nu am ramas stricta pe prepararea mancarurilor de acest tip, eu gatind in continuare la flacara (pe aragaz sau la cuptor). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Retetele gasite &lt;a href="http://bucuriebunastarehrisca.blogspot.com/"&gt;aici&lt;/a&gt; arata foarte bine si chiar sper sa imi pregatesc mai des cateva combinatii de green smoothies la robotul meu de bucatarie pe care l-am redescoperit in ultima vreme cu numeroasele lui functii utile pentru o mancacioasa ca mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am adaugat adresa in lista mea de site-uri interesante si sper sa aflu despre meniuri gustoase pe care sa le pregatesc acasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7229163703056827976?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7229163703056827976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/retete-raw-cu-legume-fructe-si-seminte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7229163703056827976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7229163703056827976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/04/retete-raw-cu-legume-fructe-si-seminte.html' title='Retete raw cu legume, fructe si seminte'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4847532695541103095</id><published>2011-03-31T15:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:31:21.153+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oleuropein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frunza de maslin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antioxidant'/><title type='text'>Un foarte bun antioxidant - Oleuropein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In ultima vreme am cautat metode cat mai bune de intarire a sistemului imunitar datorita unor probleme de sanatate si se pare ca multe m-au ajutat in lupta corpului meu de a se repune pe picioare. Am fost la un pas de o raceala serioasa, asa cum mi se intampla cam in fiecare an, dar nu m-a tinut mai mult de 3 zile o usoara senzatie de nas infundat si cateva dureri de cap. Anul trecut pe vremea asta eram bagata pana in gat in medicamente, ba chiar am ajuns si la antibiotice (pe care le evit de ani de zile cat pot de mult), deci a fost o raceala foarte puternica si de lunga durata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De ceva timp am inceput sa iau &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/antioxidanti/extract-de-frunza-de-maslin.html"&gt;Extract din frunze de maslin &lt;/a&gt;ce contine un antioxidant foarte bun in intarirea sistemului imunitar si care lupta impotriva microbilor la care suntem expusi mai ales in aceasta perioada a anului. Frunzele de maslin contin oleuropein - un antioxidant numit si antibiotic natural cu spectru larg, anti-bacterial, antiviral si antifungal. Spre deosebire de alte antibiotice, acest oleuropein distruge bacteriile rele si le protejeaza pe cele sanatoase, inhiband multiplicarea bacteriilor periculoase. Acest extract din frunza de maslin &lt;em&gt;ajuta&lt;/em&gt; in vindecarea infectiilor respiratorii, virozelor, herpesului, oboselii cronice, alergii, psoriazis, regleaza nivelul zaharului din sange, inhiba oxidarea colesterolului rau (LDL) si relaxeaza peretii arterelor, astfel incat ajuta la scaderea presiunii sangelui. De asemenea, datorita acestui extract avem mai multa energie si mai multa rezistenta la dureri, prin usurarea ei. (Probabil de aceea pot indura basicile din talpa cand alerg in talpile goale :)) ). Dar atentie: extractul din frunza de maslin NU vindeca in mod direct afectiunile enumerate mai sus, ci omoara factorii patogeni care duc la aceste boli, astfel incat sistemul nostru imunitar sa poata lupta in refacerea intregului organism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In paralel cu acest extract din frunza de maslin, am mai luat &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/suplimente-imunitate/immune-renew.html"&gt;Immune Renew&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/probiotice-si-prebiotice/8-bilion-acidophilus-and-bifidus-60-caps.html"&gt;Probiotice&lt;/a&gt;, Glutamina, ZMA, Vitamina E. Ar trebui sa adaug in curand pe lista Omega 3 pe care l-am cam lasat deoparte in ultima vreme din cauza finantelor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4847532695541103095?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4847532695541103095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/un-foarte-bun-antioxidant-oleuropein.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4847532695541103095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4847532695541103095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/un-foarte-bun-antioxidant-oleuropein.html' title='Un foarte bun antioxidant - Oleuropein'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4384757661560105643</id><published>2011-03-30T19:48:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T19:50:02.966+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melodii alergare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running song'/><title type='text'>Happy SoNG</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/19FQWhXcSMA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect pentru o alergare :) Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4384757661560105643?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4384757661560105643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/happy-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4384757661560105643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4384757661560105643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/happy-song.html' title='Happy SoNG'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/19FQWhXcSMA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4467721438129942026</id><published>2011-03-29T21:52:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:42:55.932+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare in picioarele goale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barefoot running'/><title type='text'>Alergarea in picioarele goale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3zDzK-H8hk/TZI2DOAZ1JI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMHS-sSWnSY/s1600/picioare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589589516447503506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3zDzK-H8hk/TZI2DOAZ1JI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMHS-sSWnSY/s400/picioare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acum ceva timp am auzit de Barefoot Running si mi s-a parut un lucru foarte nebunesc sa alergi in picioarele goale. Apoi am mai auzit despre aceasta modalitate de la cineva care chiar practica Barefoot Cardio si mi-a enumerat cateva beneficii ale miscarii in picioarele goale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cum postura mea nu este una corecta, impactul pe care il are alergarea in adidasi asupra coloanei mele vertebrale este unul destul de serios. Am intrat pe cateva site-uri care explica beneficiile acestui tip de miscare si am decis sa incerc si eu. M-am uitat la miscarea corecta in cateva filmulete pe youtube, am ajuns la sala, m-am descaltat de adidasi si am inceput sa alerg usor timp de 10 minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E incredibil de usor sa alergi in picioarele goale, impactul dur si tare in calcai nu se mai produce ca in cazul unor pantofi sport, deoarece piciorul aterizeaza pe partea din fata a talpii si amortizeaza in acest fel impactul cu solul. Cu cat alergarea este mai naturala, cu atat viteza si rezistenta la efort creste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Avantaje: viteza si rezistenta marita, sanatatea articulatiilor si oaselor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dezavantaje: pot aparea basici, taieturi, se ingroasa pielea de pe talpa, te murdaresti. Solutii: exista incaltaminte care se muleaza perfect pe picior (ex Vibram Five Fingers sau alte tipuri de incaltari cu talpa foarte subtire), sau incercam sa sarim PESTE obstacole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589589401443961826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N14A_uuAejs/TZI18hlbC-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/fDPvOPc171U/s400/alergare%2Bpicior%2Bgol.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La inceput picioarele sunt foarte sensibile si apar basici sau dureri la nivelul pielii, insa trebuie sa incepem foarte incet, cateva zile doar mers in picioarele goale pana ne obisnuim, apoi alergari foarte scurte si usoare, crescand de la o saptamana la alta cate putin pana pielea se obisnuieste cu tipul de efort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu am fost foarte nerabdatoare si nu am reusit sa merg nici macar 100 m, am inceput sa alerg din prima si mi-a placut la nebunie, insa dupa primele 5 minute de alergare foarte usoara simteam deja ca se formeaza niste basici pe talpa...dupa 10 minute ma ustura de-a binelea si stiam ca o sa imi fie greu sa merg dupa aceea. Punem niste crema de galbenele dupa dus si revenim peste 2-3 zile pe banda in picioarele goale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La noi in Romania este foarte riscant sa alergam afara pe trotuar, de aceea e indicata o suprafata cat mai fina sau chiar pe plaja vara, langa apa. Daca avem un stadion prin apropiere unde exista si o pista frumos amenajata, atunci este vis. In caz ca plecam la alergat pe strada, trebuie sa avem mereu cu noi o penseta si o solutie dezinfectanta in caz de taieturi sau intepaturi ce pot aparea in timpul alergarii, in rest, doar trebuie sa ne uitam cu atentie pe unde pasim si sa incercam sa ocolim pietrele sau obiectele de pe jos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Da, este o varianta foarte sanatoasa, da, este destul de cunoscuta metoda, dar nu se promoveaza foarte tare deoarece firmele de incaltaminte sport trebuie sa manance o paine si nu isi permit sa isi piarda clientii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La maratonul de la Bucuresti din 2010 au fost cativa care au alergat in picioarele goale si asta demonstreaza ca metoda va deveni din ce in ce mai folosita si la noi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-4467721438129942026?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4467721438129942026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/alergarea-in-picioarele-goale.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4467721438129942026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4467721438129942026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/alergarea-in-picioarele-goale.html' title='Alergarea in picioarele goale'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3zDzK-H8hk/TZI2DOAZ1JI/AAAAAAAAAl4/EMHS-sSWnSY/s72-c/picioare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3364277785008102732</id><published>2011-03-24T16:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:07:13.358+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Singles should read this more often</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIW-SbEMKVA/TYtP3BBoaQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/xRCXE_JcjcY/s1600/Singura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587647569269909762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIW-SbEMKVA/TYtP3BBoaQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/xRCXE_JcjcY/s400/Singura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3364277785008102732?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3364277785008102732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/singles-should-read-this-more-often.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3364277785008102732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3364277785008102732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/singles-should-read-this-more-often.html' title='Singles should read this more often'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIW-SbEMKVA/TYtP3BBoaQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/xRCXE_JcjcY/s72-c/Singura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1784220048599307487</id><published>2011-03-21T19:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:43:45.336+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drepturile omului'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>"If you're shy you'll die"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xJjdbfVii-Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weekendul asta am fost in Bucuresti cu putina treaba si am reusit sa ajung la un film cu niste prieteni. Nu m-a interesat prea tare unde si la ce film mergeam si nici nu m-a speriat ideea de a vedea un film documentar care are la baza "Drepturile omului". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Pink Saris" (Sariurile Roz) prezinta viata oamenilor din Nordul Indiei si ne arata prin ce trec femeile in societatea lor. Pink Saris este o banda de femei condusa de o femeie cu mult curaj (Sampat) care apara drepturile femeilor si le ajuta sa isi recastige locul in familie si in societate. Regulile dure din acea zona le impinge pe femei sa se marite de la o varsta frageda, apoi sa indure conditiile rele din familia sotului sau sa fie omorate de familia lor daca raman singure si insarcinate. Lidera Sampat se lupta pentru ele atat verbal cat si fizic cu familiile lor sau cu autoritatile pentru a-i judeca pe vinovati sau pentru a-i uni pe cei despartiti: "Nobody comes to our help in these parts. The officials and the police are corrupt and anti-poor. So sometimes we have to take the law in our hands. At other times, we prefer to shame the wrongdoers." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firea ei certareata devine amuzanta, dar spre final ne face sa realizam ca si ea este la randul ei o fire sensibila, ca nu este de fier si ca dintr-o persoana atat de puternica si curajoasa ies la suprafata si lacrimi de suferinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saracia din zona in care se intampla toate actiunile este de nedescris. Nu am fost niciodata in India, auzisem ca este un popor sarac, dar aceasta zona si traiul oamenilor de acolo sunt de-a dreptul socante in "Pink Saris".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;M-a impresionat filmul si ma bucur ca am ajuns sa il vad, pentru ca pe langa filmele clasice cu impuscaturi si S.F.-uri mai exista si lucruri interesante in unele cinematografe (care nu sunt in vreun Mall fitos la preturi stupid de mari - Cinemateca Eforie: 5 ron).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1784220048599307487?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1784220048599307487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/if-youre-shy-youll-die.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1784220048599307487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1784220048599307487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/if-youre-shy-youll-die.html' title='&quot;If you&apos;re shy you&apos;ll die&quot;'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xJjdbfVii-Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3154241620187192133</id><published>2011-03-16T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:29:26.746+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>The King!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zjGtTUfPcI4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll always love you M.J.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3154241620187192133?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3154241620187192133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3154241620187192133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3154241620187192133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/king.html' title='The King!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zjGtTUfPcI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6700687402730628598</id><published>2011-03-16T16:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:59:33.634+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incaltaminte sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mizuno'/><title type='text'>Mizuno lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXGgmQXYFLQ/TYDQDpDDUCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xzoJqvEUyEQ/s1600/Mizuno-Wave-Elixir-5---Women%2527s-Eastbay-wp-1366x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584692298916253730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXGgmQXYFLQ/TYDQDpDDUCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xzoJqvEUyEQ/s400/Mizuno-Wave-Elixir-5---Women%2527s-Eastbay-wp-1366x768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La inceputul alergarilor din viata noastra nu ne pasa prea mult de calitatea echipamentului folosit in timpul antrenamentelor. Este suficient sa luam incaltamintea sport din dulap pe care am cumparat-o cu ceva timp in urma pentru ca arata bine la plimbarea in parc sau pe strada, oricum nu conteaza prea mult la cei 1 km cat putem alerga la inceput. Dupa aceea constatam ca s-au uzat si nu mai putem sa-i purtam pentru ca trebuie sa ii aruncam si ne gandim serios sa achizitionam ceva special pentru "Running", asadar intram intr-un magazin sport si alegem ce ne propune vanzatorul iar noi suntem extrem de incantati pentru ca sunt pe departe mai buni ca primii. (e normal, astia sunt pentru alergare, ceilalti erau de plimbare..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Distanta antrenamentelor creste de la o saptamana la alta si trebuie sa ne gandim deja la urmatoarea pereche de adidasi pentru ca cei vechi incep sa se destrame. Intre timp am mai acumulat din informatiile despre alergare, echipament, am mai tras cu ochiul la alti alergatori pentru a ne face o imagine despre cum se alearga la un alt nivel, stim deja ce tip de picior avem, pe ce parte calcam mai apasat in functie de cum s-au tocit vechii adidasi, stim ce marime trebuie sa ne luam pentru a nu ne strange la varf si pentru a nu ne invineti unghiile cum s-a intamplat la cei pe care ii luasem ficsi, stim cat de groasa sa fie talpa pentru a alerga confortabil, stim cati km alergam saptamanal in medie, stim pana si culoarea care trebuie sa se asorteze cu echipamentul de alergare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In ceea ce priveste firma, aici multi spun ca Asics ar fi cei mai buni, altii sunt de partea celor de la Mizuno, iar unii ridica in slavi Adidas. Totul depinde de cum ne simtim fiecare si ce tip de picior avem, ce gusturi avem si cum alergam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu am avut pana acum Adidas, dar cum imi doream altceva si, in speranta ca ar fi o calitate mai buna, am ales Mizuno Wave Elixir 5. Am tinut cont de toate aspectele enumerate mai sus si, pentru ca la noi in Romania nu cunosc vreun magazin care sa vanda Mizuno, am comandat de pe net o pereche, unde preturile sunt mai mult decat avantajoase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acum sunt nerabdatoare sa ajunga comanda pentru a ma infige in primii km cu ei! Cred ca pentru un alergator, achizitionarea unei perechi de adidasi este mai "orgasmica" decat cumpararea unor haine de strada :) cel putin pentru mine cam asa a fost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6700687402730628598?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6700687402730628598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/mizuno-lover.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6700687402730628598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6700687402730628598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/mizuno-lover.html' title='Mizuno lover'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bXGgmQXYFLQ/TYDQDpDDUCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xzoJqvEUyEQ/s72-c/Mizuno-Wave-Elixir-5---Women%2527s-Eastbay-wp-1366x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3411397338671908426</id><published>2011-03-09T08:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:37:15.284+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='optimism'/><title type='text'>Exercitiu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3NZqlcSONA/TXcgD1X8h3I/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ku0S6CNKNXk/s1600/zambeste.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581965513388230514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3NZqlcSONA/TXcgD1X8h3I/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ku0S6CNKNXk/s400/zambeste.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Crezi ca esti o persoana ghinionista careia nu i se pot intampla decat lucruri rele si ca tot ce te inconjoara atrage alte lucruri negative? Forta atractiei atat de mult dezbatuta in ultimii ani este cat se poate de reala si ne influenteaza viata mai mult decat putem sa ne imaginam. Incearca sa alergi incruntat si sa te gandesti cat de greu ti se pare efortul depus de tine in acel moment si o sa simti cum picioarele ti se ingreuneaza si cum ai impresia ca urci un munte abrupt, ai observat ca atunci cand iti este teama de ceva/cineva/o situatie, ajungi sa te lovesti de acel lucru/persoana/intamplare? Ai observat cat de mult conteaza sa zambesti nu numai la exterior cat si in interiorul tau pentru ca lucrurile sa se aranjeze de la sine in favoarea ta? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Din pacate, in cele mai multe din cazuri, nu vedem decat partea goala a paharului, nestiind ca putem face un efort minim mental care sa ne scoata din pesimismul si tristetea indusa de creierul nostru. Incearca sa faci urmatorul exercitiu pe care l-a impartasit scriitorul Tal Ben-Shahar in una din cartile sale: in fiecare seara, inainte de a merge la culcare, scrie cel putin 5 lucruri care te-au facut sau te fac fericit, lucruri care te fac recunoscator: de o importanta mai mica sau mai mare, de la o conversatie placuta cu cineva la o veste buna sau la un eveniment placut. Incearca sa retraiesti momentul in timp ce il notezi si sa apreciezi momentele pozitive din viata ta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nu toate lucrurile sunt atat de gri cum le vezi, apreciaza-le si pe cele roz! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3411397338671908426?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3411397338671908426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/exercitiu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3411397338671908426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3411397338671908426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/exercitiu.html' title='Exercitiu'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3NZqlcSONA/TXcgD1X8h3I/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ku0S6CNKNXk/s72-c/zambeste.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3274526054803369844</id><published>2011-03-07T10:02:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:33:37.285+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfarsitul lumii'/><title type='text'>Sfarsitul lumii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GorGpgDxQI/TXSWsj1lyPI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JfdKmMKGiew/s1600/sun-planet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581251530497313010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GorGpgDxQI/TXSWsj1lyPI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JfdKmMKGiew/s400/sun-planet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era o dupa-amiaza insorita si linistita de primavara, iar eu eram cu mama in bucataria noastra. Vorbeam calme cum o facem de obicei cand ne intalnim, despre noi, planurile noastre, unele mai mici altele mai importante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Razele soarelui intrau frumos prin geam si prin perdeaua usor transparenta, luminand mana mamei mele ce se sprijinea pe masa din fata noastra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deodata lumina s-a intensificat, iar pe chipul mamei am citit teama in timp ce privirea ii cazuse pe mana ce o tinea pe masa. Am auzit-o cum aproape a tipat: "Ma arde! Nu stiu ce se intampla, dar ma sperie rau!" si in timp ce spunea cuvintele astea isi retragea mana din bataia razelor de soare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era un zgomot indescifrabil afara, lumina se intensifica de parca ar fi vrut sa inunde bucataria noastra, iar instinctul nostru a fost sa fugim spre hol, pentru a iesi din bucatarie si din calea luminii ce vroia sa inghita tot. Degeaba, totul s-a intamplat prea repede, lumina soarelui a inundat totul, a ars totul, a distrus tot Pamantul. Fara un avertisment inainte, fara sa ne asteptam, fara sa le spun celor dragi cat de mult ii iubesc. Intr-o fractiune de secunda mi-au trecut prin minte o multime de ganduri. Nu vroiam sa mor asa, atunci, refuzam sa cred ca nu vom mai exista, incepusem sa ma gandesc la ce exista dupa moarte, unde si cum va fi, apoi am tipat in mintea mea, asa cum o fac de obicei cand mi se intampla ceva grav: "Vreau sa fie un vis! Vreau sa ma trezesc!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;M-am trezit tipand si am inceput sa privesc in jur cu ochi mari si ingroziti pentru a ma asigura de realitate, apoi am inceput sa plang pentru ca durerea pe care am simtit-o in vis era inca prezenta in mine, pentru ca nu era cineva langa mine sa primesc o imbratisare, pentru ca nu eram langa mama mea sa o strang in brate. Am vrut s-o sun atunci pentru a-i auzi vocea, dar mi-a fost teama ca se va speria daca primeste un telefon de la mine in miezul noptii. M-am linistit abia dupa ce mi-am adus aminte ce spunea un domn, invitat la o emisiune televizata saptamana trecuta, despre interpretarea viselor: daca iti visezi moartea sau pe a celor din jur inseamna ca ea nu se va intampla prea curand, ba chiar este un semn ca sanatatea ti se poate imbunatati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Doamne ajuta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later edit: Am dat peste articolul &lt;a href="http://renne.ro/stiinta-tehnica/sfarsitul-lumii-amanat-cu-mii-de-ani/"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt; si m-am linistit de tot. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3274526054803369844?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3274526054803369844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/sfarsitul-lumii.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3274526054803369844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3274526054803369844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/sfarsitul-lumii.html' title='Sfarsitul lumii'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GorGpgDxQI/TXSWsj1lyPI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JfdKmMKGiew/s72-c/sun-planet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8843468484190251997</id><published>2011-03-06T21:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:56:57.219+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>It's a BOOK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x4BK_2VULCU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss reading a book...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8843468484190251997?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8843468484190251997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/its-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8843468484190251997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8843468484190251997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/its-book.html' title='It&apos;s a BOOK!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/x4BK_2VULCU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4333296997841513481</id><published>2011-03-02T16:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:02:53.949+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><title type='text'>Saptamana kilometrica (la propriu)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uneori este interesant si in acelasi timp util sa existe cineva care sa te provoace in atingerea unui obiectiv sau caruia sa ii spui ca vrei sa faci ceva tocmai pentru a-i demonstra ca POTI face acel lucru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cand te alaturi unui grup de alergatori si ceilalti sunt cu ochii pe antrenamentele tale, te simti vinovat cand ratezi o alergare doar pentru ca...nu ai avut chef. Esti mai motivat sa primesti remarci de genul: wow, ai crescut distanta pentru nivelul la care erai! Bravo! Astfel de cuvinte te ajuta sa lupti mai mult si sa te antrenezi cu o alta pofta decat cea dinainte. Este ca si cum ai fi in competitie cu cineva, doar ca persoana la care te raportezi esti ori tu ori un alt coleg de antrenament cu care nu poti alerga distantei sau a timpului. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saptamana trecuta am alergat mai putin decat ar fi trebuit datorita lipsei de timp...doar 30 km in toata saptamana. Nici starea mea fizica nu m-a ajutat prea mult, fiind racita, insa mi-am revenit destul de repede si am inceput saptamana aceasta sa recuperez, mai ales ca vorbeam cu un prieten alergator care se afla la un nivel mult mai avansat decat mine si a terminat saptamana trecuta cu cele mai multe mile de pana acum. M-a lovit o idee in timp ce vorbeam cu el, ca as putea sa incerc sa alerg si eu distanta din cea mai buna saptamana a lui, insa in Km, tinand cont ca eu sunt mai incepatoare decat el. Bineinteles ca mi-am ascultat in continuare corpul si m-a surprins foarte tare cand am observat ca am depasit distanta propusa inainte de fiecare antrenament pentru ca dupa 16 km alergati luni si 20 km ieri nu ma simteam obosita la finalul antrenamentelor! Doar o usoara tensiune am simtit-o in muschi a doua zi, iar unghiile mele de la picioare sunt cam toate colorate in mov, negru, galben si alte combinatii nedeslusite...insa starea generala este foarte buna! Astazi voi trage de aparate doar, pentru ca maine am de alergat Tempo si am nevoie de o refacere completa inainte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dezavantajul alergarilor lungi este faptul ca iti mananca mult din timp si nu apuci sa il duci la capat de cele mai multe ori din cauza ca ori iti suna telefonul si trebuie sa fii in punctul X la ora Y, ori ai ceva shopping de facut pentru alimente si se inchide la magazin...ori trebuie sa te odihnesti suficient ca sa te refaci suficient pentru antrenamentul de a 2-a zi. Un alt dezavantaj este faptul ca la alergarile lungi mi se coloreaza toate unghiile si incep sa imi cada...desi incaltamintea mea este cu vreo 2 numere mai mare special pentru a evita lovirea degetelor de varf in timpul alergarii. Poate totusi trebuie sa imi schimb adidasii pe care ii am de vreo 3 ani si care au cedat fizic de ceva timp, dar eu tot pe ei ma bazez in lipsa de altceva momentan si din cauza ca ultimii adidasi pe care i-am luat i-am spalat de prea multe ori si mi-au intrat la apa...asadar imi provoaca niste dureri si basici crunte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As fi postat niste poze cu unghiile mele colorate, dar nu vreau sa va stricati imaginea despre mine :)) asa ca le pastrez pentru prietenii mei foarte apropiati sa ne amuzam impreuna. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spor la alergat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4333296997841513481?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4333296997841513481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/saptamana-kilometrica-la-propriu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4333296997841513481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4333296997841513481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/03/saptamana-kilometrica-la-propriu.html' title='Saptamana kilometrica (la propriu)'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5595775334269060345</id><published>2011-02-26T19:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T19:11:33.214+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Life's magic moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLz_B5M64lE/TWkyufyO5iI/AAAAAAAAAlI/qwoh_YmLhvw/s1600/Life%2Balisu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578045387862631970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLz_B5M64lE/TWkyufyO5iI/AAAAAAAAAlI/qwoh_YmLhvw/s400/Life%2Balisu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este atat de simplu sa alegi sa fii fericit, sa te simti bine alaturi de familie, prieteni sau cel iubit, este un sentiment atat de linistitor cand nu ranesti oamenii, este atat de usor sa nu te lasi doborat cand pierzi. Cineva imi spunea zilele trecute: Bucura-te de fiecare clipa din viata! Razi in hohote si zambeste cat de mult poti! Asta inseamna sa te poti bucura de lucrurile simple si sa apreciezi ceea ce ai, fara sa regreti ceea ce NU ai! Ceea ce suntem trebuie sa ne faca fericiti, ceea ce avem trebuie sa ne multumeasca! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. Abia astept mamaliga si placinta de dovleac de maine! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5595775334269060345?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5595775334269060345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/lifes-magic-moments.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5595775334269060345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5595775334269060345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/lifes-magic-moments.html' title='Life&apos;s magic moments'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FLz_B5M64lE/TWkyufyO5iI/AAAAAAAAAlI/qwoh_YmLhvw/s72-c/Life%2Balisu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8411646199137587350</id><published>2011-02-26T12:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T12:57:55.117+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Sfarsitul dietei vegane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cam 2 luni m-a tinut dieta vegana, desi o data pe luna am ales sa mananc niste carne de pasare de tara si cateva oua de la gainile din ograda bunicii mele. Foamea mi s-a accentuat cu timpul, asadar am hotarat sa reintroduc lactatele si ouale in alimentatie, voi continua sa mananc carne, dar rar si doar din surse sigure. Nu ma voi mai restrictiona de la nimic, voi manca asa cum simt, pentru ca daca ma abtin prea tare, creierul meu proceseaza total aiurea informatia si "explodeaza" in cele mai nepotrivite momente, ducand la excese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Voi considera perioada care a trecut ca fiind una de detoxifiere, deoarece am mancat multe legume si multe fructe, voi continua sa mananc legume si fructe de acum inainte, dar le voi combina cu lactate si oua, carne de pasare de tara, peste (inca nu am gasit o sursa sigura pentru asta, asadar o sa il mananc mai rar), vita si porc la fel de rar pentru ca la fel nu voi gasi un loc de unde sa pot cumpara carne netratata sau provenita de la animale indopate pana la refuz cu porcarii doar pentru o productie cat mai rapida si mai profitabila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weekendul asta parintii si bunicii mei ma vor rasfata cu carne de pasare si placinta de dovleac, multe zambete si caldura, asa cum e frumos sa existe in jurul unei mese de duminica. Vremea este teribil de rece afara, dar abia astept sa ma lipesc de soba fierbinte a bunicilor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Antrenamentele de alergare merg mai bine ca niciodata, desi sunt racita de cateva zile...dar macar transpir si elimin toxinele in timpul efortului fizic. Nu am stabilit inca niciun program de antrenament, alerg dupa cum simt si imi ascult corpul de fiecare data atat inainte de alergare cat si in timpul ei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un weekend excelent! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8411646199137587350?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8411646199137587350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/sfarsitul-dietei-vegane.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8411646199137587350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8411646199137587350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/sfarsitul-dietei-vegane.html' title='Sfarsitul dietei vegane'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-146116719731237103</id><published>2011-02-22T16:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:25:18.772+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>Ce faci cand iubitul/a e pasionat/a de sport</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Am gasit un articol dragut aici: &lt;a href="http://triathlon.competitor.com/2011/02/training/how-to-date-a-triathlete_20093"&gt;http://triathlon.competitor.com/2011/02/training/how-to-date-a-triathlete_20093&lt;/a&gt;. Check this out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-146116719731237103?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/146116719731237103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/ce-faci-cand-iubitula-e-pasionata-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/146116719731237103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/146116719731237103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/ce-faci-cand-iubitula-e-pasionata-de.html' title='Ce faci cand iubitul/a e pasionat/a de sport'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1911099295811691788</id><published>2011-02-21T20:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:31:16.910+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Atat de simplu</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m0I3Kpl3DTI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Uneori lucrurile simple sunt mai valoroase decat cele complicate. Ascultati ce povesteste pustiul asta, mie imi place la nebunie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1911099295811691788?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1911099295811691788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/atat-de-simplu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1911099295811691788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1911099295811691788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/atat-de-simplu.html' title='Atat de simplu'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m0I3Kpl3DTI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-818525876332360745</id><published>2011-02-20T10:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T11:06:30.927+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='odihna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refacere'/><title type='text'>Tratament pentru depresivi si morocanosi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1SNYB1a4uw/TWDZGlYCyYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/trxIafkELlE/s1600/Somnic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575695045820074370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1SNYB1a4uw/TWDZGlYCyYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/trxIafkELlE/s400/Somnic.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am amintit de mai multe ori despre importanta odihnei in viata unei persoane care isi doreste sa fie sanatoasa, dar simt nevoia sa insist pe acest aspect pentru ca realizam foarte greu cat de mult ne influenteaza din toate punctele de vedere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Zilele trecute am fost atenta la modificarile pe care le-a simtit corpul meu dupa mai putine ore de somn decat ar fi trebuit: vreo 6 ore pe noapte 2 zile la rand. Desi facusem o pauza in mijlocul saptamanii de la antrenamentul obisnuit, ziua imediat urmatoare am ajuns in sala, am inceput antrenamentul cu greutati (am putut sa fac doar jumate din el), apoi am urcat pe banda..dupa 3 km am simtit ca nu mai pot, lucru foarte neobisnuit pentru mine, asa ca mi-am ascultat corpul si m-am oprit. Am plecat foarte dezamagita de la sala, am cautat cauza - lipsa odihnei - si am trecut la "rezolvarea problemei" =&gt; SOMN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In prima seara de la intamplare: 8 ore jumate - a doua zi, antrenamentul si starea mea de spirit au mers ca unse! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A doua seara: 10 ore - antrenamentul si buna mea dispozitie s-au imbunatatit considerabil, am avut chiar si o alergare lunga excelenta ieri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In concluzie, ODIHNA (ca element de baza) + alimentatia bogata in legume si fructe + cateva portii de ras impreuna cu familia si prietenii te schimba total si te ajuta sa vezi lucrurile intr-o lumina mult mai pozitiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-818525876332360745?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/818525876332360745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/tratament-pentru-depresivi-si.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/818525876332360745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/818525876332360745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/tratament-pentru-depresivi-si.html' title='Tratament pentru depresivi si morocanosi'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1SNYB1a4uw/TWDZGlYCyYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/trxIafkELlE/s72-c/Somnic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1190596611379365446</id><published>2011-02-20T10:17:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T10:36:36.416+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maraton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venetia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><title type='text'>Primul maraton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXTe-kf15ds/TWDSgGcvBFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/vBdUTmMHF2c/s1600/Alergatorul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575687787613455442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXTe-kf15ds/TWDSgGcvBFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/vBdUTmMHF2c/s400/Alergatorul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In ultima perioada m-am tot uitat pe internet dupa un maraton intr-o alta tara ce merita vizitata, un loc in care nu am mai fost pana acum si in care sa ma pot bucura de o vreme ideala pentru alergare. Din pacate, in martie nu voi mai participa la primul meu maraton programat pentru Roma, din motive de sanatate, dar sunt increzatoare ca voi reusi sa imi indeplinesc un vis frumos in octombrie la Venetia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cum am ajuns sa aleg acest loc? Initial, un prieten a adus vorba de maratonul asta, desi el nu poate participa, m-am uitat pe site-ul &lt;a href="http://www.venicemarathon.it/"&gt;http://www.venicemarathon.it/&lt;/a&gt; din curiozitate si m-am indragostit de ideea asta pe loc. In primul rand mi-a placut la nebunie modul de prezentare: informatii actualizate, descrierea traseului intr-un mod foarte frumos si explicit, intr-un cuvant - organizare. Acest lucru il gasesti mai greu pe un website oficial pentru maraton si multi organizatori nu se gandesc cat de important este pentru alergatorii care cauta profesionalism. Temperatura este perfecta: &lt;em&gt;average high: 15°C / 59°F average low: 7°C / 44°F&lt;/em&gt;, sper doar sa nu ploua in ziua respectiva, traseul este unul fara dificultati, iar peisajul o sa fie cu siguranta incantator, mai ales pentru cineva care nu a mai vizitat Venetia pana acum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imi pare rau ca deocamdata nu am cu cine sa alerg, insa mai este timp pana atunci si daca gasesc doritori, mi-ar face placere sa impartim aceeasi linie de start de la primul meu maraton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1190596611379365446?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1190596611379365446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/primul-maraton.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1190596611379365446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1190596611379365446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/primul-maraton.html' title='Primul maraton'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXTe-kf15ds/TWDSgGcvBFI/AAAAAAAAAkw/vBdUTmMHF2c/s72-c/Alergatorul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6517743551401225493</id><published>2011-02-17T09:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T09:13:22.820+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marian sterea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotograf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concurs'/><title type='text'>CONCURS “Be Famous” by Marian Sterea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fotograful meu preferat m-a rugat sa postez anuntul urmator pentru voi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotograful Marian Sterea www.mariansterea.ro a dat startul unui concurs pe&lt;br /&gt;pagina lui de Facebook http://www.facebook.com/marianstereaphotography si&lt;br /&gt;pot participa toate persoanele de sex feminim cu varsta peste 18 ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premiul consta intr-o sedinta foto incendiara si nonconformista, realizata&lt;br /&gt;de el, alaturi de o echipa de make up, hairstylist si un making off video&lt;br /&gt;realizat de Nicu Straton http://www.cameramanul.ro/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca inscrierea in concurs sa fie valida, fiecare dintre participante&lt;br /&gt;trebuie sa uploadeaze o poza pe pagina lui de Facebook&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/marianstereaphotography (pe wall) pana la 15&lt;br /&gt;martie.In final una din primele trei participante care va obtine cele mai&lt;br /&gt;multe like-uri va fi aleasa castigatoarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REGULAMENT: Participanta trebuie sa aiba minim 18 ani, sa locuiasca in&lt;br /&gt;Constanta unde se va tine sedinta foto sau sa fie de acord sa se&lt;br /&gt;deplaseze, in caz ca este din alt judet. Pozele postate nu trebuie sa&lt;br /&gt;incalce conditiile Facebook. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se accepta doar o poza. ENJOY! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6517743551401225493?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6517743551401225493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/concurs-be-famous-by-marian-sterea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6517743551401225493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6517743551401225493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/concurs-be-famous-by-marian-sterea.html' title='CONCURS “Be Famous” by Marian Sterea'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7762721036875227926</id><published>2011-02-16T21:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:49:08.406+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Cana mea zambitoare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imi place ca ceea ce ma inconjoara sa ma faca sa zambesc, prin urmare am cautat zilele trecute o cana pentru ceaiul meu zilnic si am gasit-o pe cea perfecta! Ma face sa zambesc cand ma trezesc somnoroasa si e foaaaarte mare astfel incat sa incapa o cantitate uriasa de ceai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This is my present for myself for V Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574376493985944466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OawGg3oyNoA/TVwp4xBR05I/AAAAAAAAAko/97Royb4qwnk/s400/P1020169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7762721036875227926?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7762721036875227926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cana-mea-zambitoare.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7762721036875227926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7762721036875227926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cana-mea-zambitoare.html' title='Cana mea zambitoare'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OawGg3oyNoA/TVwp4xBR05I/AAAAAAAAAko/97Royb4qwnk/s72-c/P1020169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5612461951329680859</id><published>2011-02-15T21:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:18:00.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O musculita...un minut...o viata de trait</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Wf8yEb1cwY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce ai face daca ai mai avea putin de trait?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5612461951329680859?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5612461951329680859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/o-musculitaun-minuto-viata-de-trait.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5612461951329680859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5612461951329680859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/o-musculitaun-minuto-viata-de-trait.html' title='O musculita...un minut...o viata de trait'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Wf8yEb1cwY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3113731552768118221</id><published>2011-02-14T00:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T00:12:11.712+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Happy V !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qssFgrn_0_U/TVhVsRiVKrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaArCO8sYwY/s1600/love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573298757980990130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qssFgrn_0_U/TVhVsRiVKrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaArCO8sYwY/s320/love.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You know it's love when all you want is that person to be happy; even if you're not part of their happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Macar am primit si eu un cadou: o ciocolata de la maica-mea :) I love you too mom! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-3113731552768118221?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3113731552768118221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/happy-v.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3113731552768118221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3113731552768118221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/happy-v.html' title='Happy V !'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qssFgrn_0_U/TVhVsRiVKrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/qaArCO8sYwY/s72-c/love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7296841111367567300</id><published>2011-02-13T15:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:26:35.352+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Would you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aUj_ZLLEwBM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPcPNQ--27s/TVfbC3kNP-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/MOTI2icVnjM/s1600/I%2Bgive%2Byou%2Bmy%2Bheart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573163906216312802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPcPNQ--27s/TVfbC3kNP-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/MOTI2icVnjM/s320/I%2Bgive%2Byou%2Bmy%2Bheart.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you give your heart to the one you love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7296841111367567300?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7296841111367567300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/sunday-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7296841111367567300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7296841111367567300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/sunday-movie.html' title='Would you?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aUj_ZLLEwBM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-845227460322934868</id><published>2011-02-12T12:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:06:36.233+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intarirea sistemului imunitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='usturoi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acnee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vindecarea acneei'/><title type='text'>Cum scapi de acnee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nu puteam gasi o metoda mai simpla si mai ieftina decat asta, conditia e sa nu pupi pe nimeni pe perioada tratamentului :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Initial am luat in considerare tratamentul doar pentru ca auzisem la o colega de munca despre o ruda de-a ei care s-a vindecat de o boala mancand zilnic usturoi. Pare banal, dar in orice recomandare a medicilor vei vedea ca usturoiul este ridicat in slavi pentru proprietatile sale vindecatoare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pana acum ceva timp nici nu suportam usturoiul in mancare din cauza mirosului si a gustului. Am inceput incet incet a-l introduce in alimentatie acum aproximativ un an, cand imi gateam somon la cuptor. Apoi, l-am introdus in alimentatia vegetariana si uite ca am ajuns sa-l rontai pur si simplu. O sa va ganditi ca e scarbos, ca are gust rau...hmmm DA, asa e! Nu e f gustos rontait, de aceea il mai amestec printre legumele de la cina, dar il consum asa crud cum e el, pentru a pastra din toate proprietatile sale. Dupa doar 2 zile de usturoi seara la cina, am observat ca marea mea problema din ultima vreme (cosurile) incepe sa dispara. Am aruncat un ochi pe internet pentru a-mi face o idee despre metodele de tratament si am observat ca este indicat consumul lui crud pentru vindecarea acneei, deci o nimerisem din greseala. Important este sa imi intareasca si sistemul imunitar suficient de mult, asadar voi continua cu acest tratament pe o perioada cat mai lunga de timp, mai ales ca cina o servesc acasa, singura sau in compania parintilor mei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Din pacate, cand ai un partener de viata, lucrurile nu mai sunt atat de simple, intervine mirosul respingator de usturoi care il indeparteaza pe celalalt de langa noi..dar asta se poate rezolva (partial) cu miere, patrunjel sau cu pasta de dinti. In cazul celor care au un stomac sensibil sau au diverse afectiuni ale stomacului nu se recomanda consumul zilnic sau in forma cruda, deoarece este prea puternic si poate irita tractul digestiv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enjoy it, sau mai bine zis...enjoy the results! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EArqdj0AIXE/TVZpH6OnI2I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8Q-LqtkP94w/s1600/usturoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572757173528109922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EArqdj0AIXE/TVZpH6OnI2I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8Q-LqtkP94w/s320/usturoi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-845227460322934868?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/845227460322934868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cum-scapi-de-acnee.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/845227460322934868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/845227460322934868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cum-scapi-de-acnee.html' title='Cum scapi de acnee'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EArqdj0AIXE/TVZpH6OnI2I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8Q-LqtkP94w/s72-c/usturoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-863536587456329500</id><published>2011-02-08T23:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:27:40.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Superba melodie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H0fdMEcj6Ws" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-863536587456329500?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/863536587456329500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/superba-melodie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/863536587456329500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/863536587456329500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/superba-melodie.html' title='Superba melodie..'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/H0fdMEcj6Ws/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5681168847841579370</id><published>2011-02-08T22:17:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:51:31.314+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza vegetariana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza vegana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Prima mea PIZZA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVGoP2yXBBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/im5-15-pZ-A/s1600/P1020160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571419204392256530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVGoP2yXBBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/im5-15-pZ-A/s320/P1020160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cand hormonii tropaie si isi cer drepturile de mancaciosi...trebuie sa le dau: pizza vegetariana (sau vegana)!!! Pentru inceput, a iesit chiar ok! Nu este la fel de gustoasa precum o pizza autentica...dar macar se apropie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blatul contine faina de alac, apa, drojdie, sare. Am lasat-o 24 ore in frigider dupa ce crescuse vreo ora la temperatura camerei, apoi am turtit-o (se putea si mai bine...), am bagat-o la cuptor vreo 10 minute, am scos-o am turnat legumele (ciuperci, ardei gras verde, capia, rosii, masline si fasole neagra fiarta - as fi putut omite fasolea, dar eram curioasa cum iese si oricum aveam niste fasole gata facuta). Inca 10 minute la cuptor si gataaaaaa! Aaaa am mai pus un sos de rosii cumparat pentru a unge blatul dupa primele 10 minute la cuptor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A iesit o.k., pot spune ca mi-am facut pofta de pizza! Blatul a iesit usor crocant, dar se putea si mai subtire, data viitoare imi iau un facalet sa o intind cum trebuie. Am descoperit in felul asta ca as putea sa imi fac painea singura, la cuptor, foarte usor si ca nu va mai fi nevoie sa o cumpar din magazin, cu o gramada de alte ingrediente adaugate in ea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVGpLbEj-kI/AAAAAAAAAkA/BmAmJVlJEZ8/s1600/P1020163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571420227744561730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVGpLbEj-kI/AAAAAAAAAkA/BmAmJVlJEZ8/s320/P1020163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5681168847841579370?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5681168847841579370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/prima-mea-pizza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5681168847841579370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5681168847841579370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/prima-mea-pizza.html' title='Prima mea PIZZA!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVGoP2yXBBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/im5-15-pZ-A/s72-c/P1020160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-2541545274657615874</id><published>2011-02-07T21:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:19:14.197+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Am simtit primavara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVBFlYwNcvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Wl58AcN8PLA/s1600/IMG00014-20110207-1707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571029247659438834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVBFlYwNcvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Wl58AcN8PLA/s320/IMG00014-20110207-1707.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVBFb9iOX6I/AAAAAAAAAjc/U5pmzFqIwJQ/s1600/IMG00012-20110207-1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571029085734199202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVBFb9iOX6I/AAAAAAAAAjc/U5pmzFqIwJQ/s320/IMG00012-20110207-1706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La sfatul unui prieten, azi am plecat direct de la munca spre plaja...am nimerit in zona Cazinoului, unde vremea era superba! Temperatura era perfecta, soare, dupa-amiaza, nu batea deloc vantul, astfel incat marea era linistita ca intr-o zi calduroasa de vara. M-am plimbat putin pe faleza, am inspirat aerul curat de primavara, l-am simtit cu adevarat si m-a binedispus gandul asta. M-a surprins faptul ca nu am gasit absolut nicio banca nicaieri...decat pietre pe care puteai sa te murdaresti..cu toate astea, m-am asezat, am scos o carte si am rasfoit cateva pagini pana cand soarele a inceput sa dispara printre macarale iar mainile mele au inceput sa inghete pe cartea lucioasa. Nu eram singura persoana care se plimba de nebuna...pe langa cupluri indragostite, mai tineri sau mai in varsta, pe langa familii cu bunici si nepoti, biciclete, role, catei, boschetari, mai eram si eu...am imortalizat peisajul dar nu se compara cu privelistea realitatii...altii ar da orice sa vada marea intr-un asemenea moment, noi, constantenii, uitam de ea de cele mai multe ori din pacate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6866911874631917031-2541545274657615874?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/2541545274657615874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/am-simtit-primavara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2541545274657615874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2541545274657615874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/am-simtit-primavara.html' title='Am simtit primavara!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TVBFlYwNcvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Wl58AcN8PLA/s72-c/IMG00014-20110207-1707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5711938556017496965</id><published>2011-02-07T01:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:20:03.206+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Cateva kilograme in plus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am vazut foarte multi barbati in pragul divortului care incepeau sa mearga la sala, sa slabeasca, sa tina diete, sa manance sanatos, sa se ingrijeasca mult mai mult ca in timpul casniciei. De ce?! Femeia de langa el nu merita asta cand erau impreuna? Ea nu avea dreptul sa se bucure de un barbat fara burta si care sa nu gafaie cand cara copiii prin curte? De ce nu putea face efortul asta in timpul relatiei lor? Ea l-a implorat de atatea ori sa mearga la sala, sa aiba grija ce mananca, sa ii arate ca ii pasa, dar el....pauza! Vine divortul, apoi el incepe sa se agite pentru a seduce o noua "prada". Unde-i suferinta?! Daca ar fi ei capabili de asa ceva... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Femeia in schimb ce face? Mananca...pofte de dulciuri...de pizze...de Nutella si clatite...sufera, se uita la filme de dragoste pe care le-a mai vazut de atatea ori...si evident se ingrasa! Nu cred ca mai sunt atat de importanti hormonii cat psihicul..dar sincer, ii urasc pe barbati ca pot trece atat de usor peste! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Da, conteaza motivatia de a fi sanatos prin a manca ce trebuie si prin a continua sa faci sport, dar daca in viata ta personala nu exista un echilibru, se duce totul la gunoi...Conteaza alimentatia celor din jur, a prietenilor cand mergi in vizita (una e sa te serveasca cu ciocolata si alta e cu o salata de fructe), conteaza cati prieteni merg la sala si trag de tine sa mergi cu ei desi tu ai o zi neagra si nu ai deloc chef...conteaza sa stii ca va exista cineva care sa te admire atunci cand ai rezultate vizibile dupa o perioada de efort fizic, ba chiar conteaza sa stii ca ai pentru cine sa iti aranjezi parul dimineata sau sa stii ca trebuie sa ajungi la cosmetica pentru ca te vei dezbraca in fata iubitului. Cand echilibrul asta este stricat..te dai peste cap cu totul, amani momentul, iti piere interesul pentru imaginea ta, ajungi sa ai un as[ect neingrijit si incepi sa te uiti ciudat la persoanele de acelasi sex. E clar! Te transformi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nu prea ai alta solutie decat sa bagi capul in nisip si sa ramai acolo pana cand va trece furtuna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-5711938556017496965?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5711938556017496965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cateva-kilograme-in-plus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5711938556017496965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5711938556017496965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cateva-kilograme-in-plus.html' title='Cateva kilograme in plus...'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9209246150429760191</id><published>2011-02-06T16:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:44:00.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cei mai haiosi roboti!!!</title><content type='html'>Absolut toate expresiile lor sunt dementialeeeeeeeeeeeee! Sunt pe jos de ras de cand le-am vazut prima oara! =)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PchqGyxYEnk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&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/PchqGyxYEnk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qvJx_E8E0Rw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&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/qvJx_E8E0Rw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuCtRQAXvQA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&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/GuCtRQAXvQA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&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/6866911874631917031-9209246150429760191?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9209246150429760191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cei-mai-haiosi-roboti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9209246150429760191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9209246150429760191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/cei-mai-haiosi-roboti.html' title='Cei mai haiosi roboti!!!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3017172050455223577</id><published>2011-02-03T21:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:34:38.159+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intamplari ciudate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambalaj gaurit'/><title type='text'>Zona crepusculara?....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUsDEiRHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/F8c19ZYQXyg/s1600/miere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569548740626687874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUsDEiRHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/F8c19ZYQXyg/s320/miere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La birou am de obicei niste cutiute cu miere pentru cei care prefera ceaiul sau cafeaua indulcite(eu nu consum decat ceai si ala e simplu, deoarece nu as manca miere decat de la sursa sigura, in comert sunt numai porcarii). Ambalajul este la fel ca cel din imagine, insa de la o alta firma, iar ele stau de obicei pe o farfurioara vreo 15-20 de cutiute. Pana azi nu a fost nimic neobisnuit cu ele, insa cand am ajuns la birou de dimineata mi-a atras atentia un lucru: farfuria pe care statea mierea era PLINA de miere, ca si cum turnase cineva miere printre cutiute. Ma uit mai atent la ambalaj si observ ca majoritatea cutiutelor aveau niste gaurele mici de tot, ca si cum cineva le-ar fi intepat cu o scobitoare, dar nu toate erau intepate, au mai ramas vreo 4 intacte. Mi s-a parut foarte ciudat pentru ca nu intelegeam cum puteau aparea peste noapte gaurelele alea atat prin plasticul ambalajului cat si prin folia ce acopera cutiuta din plastic. M-am gandit ca cineva le-o fi intepat...dar nu prea avea cine si de ce...apoi m-am gandit ca mierea ar contine o substanta atat de nociva incat s-a topit plasticul...dar nu imi pot imagina nici cum ar fi asta posibil...apoi m-am gandit ca ar putea fi gandacei care le-au vizitat noaptea....dar chiar asa sa faca gauri prin plastic?! Nu imi pot explica fenomenul...e FOARTE ciudat...a mai intalnit cineva asa ceva?? va rog ajutati-ma sa descifrez enigma! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-3017172050455223577?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3017172050455223577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/zona-crepusculara.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3017172050455223577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3017172050455223577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/zona-crepusculara.html' title='Zona crepusculara?....'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUsDEiRHJ4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/F8c19ZYQXyg/s72-c/miere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6948326720260573566</id><published>2011-02-02T19:59:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:20:22.526+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clatite fara zahar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gem fara zahar'/><title type='text'>Clatite cu gem fara zahar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUmtqCpZHTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/dkueaxe_YrM/s1600/P1020156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569173351996923186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUmtqCpZHTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/dkueaxe_YrM/s320/P1020156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUmthmumKMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/JeSMXpd0HUw/s1600/P1020150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569173207063603394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUmthmumKMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/JeSMXpd0HUw/s320/P1020150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cand mi se face pofta de ceva dulce, pe langa indulcitorul natural Erythritol sau Xylitol, o solutie rapida e gemul pentru diabetici cu fructoza pe care l-am descoperit de putin timp. Putin gem pe paine de secara imi rezolva pofta de dulce care in ultima vreme s-a accentuat rau de tot...hormonal sau nu, psihologic sau nu, imi vine sa mananc cantitati mari de dulciuri si incerc sa ma pazesc de zahar ca de otrava, prin urmare am incercat toate tipurile pe care le-am gasit la Billa, unde ajung mai des la cumparaturi, si nu pot sa va recomand decat gemurile de la Gobber. Desi sunt mai scumpe ca celelalte din imagine, nu se compara la gust. Mie imi place mult cel de caise, dar din pacate nu au mai adus la raft, asa ca m-am multumit si cu cel de coacaze, primul din imagine, care imi coloreaza buzele, limba si dintii de fiecare data cand il mananc. O data la ceva timp mai fac si niste clatite fara zahar si fara faina alba, pe care le umplu cu gemul asta. Ies foaaaarte bune, desi nu se ridica la nivelul unei clatite adevarate, macar este o alternativa pentru ceva dulce si este putin mai sanatos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nu mananc de obicei oua, dar daca sunt de tara, o data pe luna am decis sa le introduc in alimentatie sub forma de clatite. De asemenea mai mananc o data la 3-4 saptamani o masa cu carne de pasare de la bunicii mei de la tara. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pentru clatite amestec asa: faina de alac (grau spelta), Erythritol, lapte de soia, ulei de masline, esenta de rom si de vanilie, un ou de tara, putina apa si gata compozitia. La mijloc punem niste gem si sunt delicioase! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pofta mare! &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/6866911874631917031-6948326720260573566?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6948326720260573566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/clatite-cu-gem-fara-zahar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6948326720260573566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6948326720260573566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/clatite-cu-gem-fara-zahar.html' title='Clatite cu gem fara zahar'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUmtqCpZHTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/dkueaxe_YrM/s72-c/P1020156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6032542999699924061</id><published>2011-02-01T23:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:32:06.227+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d&apos;ale mele'/><title type='text'>Eu si...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUh7sp6rLpI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7uwAhsOp5e8/s1600/IMG_3196_cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568836946340032146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUh7sp6rLpI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7uwAhsOp5e8/s320/IMG_3196_cropped.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am avut momente cand am simtit nevoia sa fie cineva langa mine pentru a-mi oferi putina afectiune, am simtit ca sunt singura si ca sunt cea mai ghinionista persoana din lume cand in jur vedeam cupluri fericite, casatorite, cu copii...in jurul meu au inflorit relatiile frumoase si mai nou copiii...multi copii. Dar cu cat trece mai mult timp in singuratatea asta cu atat imi dau seama ca sunt mai puternica decat credeam. Am familia mea care este langa mine in absolut orice moment, am prietenii mei care ma fac sa rad cand am mai mare nevoie, dar cel mai important este faptul ca ma am pe MINE! Eu sunt singura persoana care poate schimba lucrurile in bine sau in rau, iar eu am decis sa fie FOARTE bine! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Timpul le va aranja pe toate la momentul potrivit, am incredere ca cineva acolo sus ma iubeste mult si ca are un plan bine stabilit. Pana acum nu regret nimic, fiecare moment m-a ajutat sa devin ceea ce sunt azi si nu mi-as fi dorit sa fiu altfel. Zambesc in fiecare zi mai mult ca ieri si mai putin ca maine. Zambeste si tu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6032542999699924061?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6032542999699924061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/eu-si.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6032542999699924061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6032542999699924061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/eu-si.html' title='Eu si...?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUh7sp6rLpI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7uwAhsOp5e8/s72-c/IMG_3196_cropped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5873795448996864933</id><published>2011-02-01T21:32:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:46:06.993+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quinoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulciuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coliva'/><title type='text'>Un alt fel de...coliva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUhilH_sG-I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Rhys4VYEeIA/s1600/P1020148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568809329184480226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUhilH_sG-I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Rhys4VYEeIA/s320/P1020148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stiti foarte bine pasiunea mea pentru dulciuri...este una MARE! De aceea incerc cam tot timpul sa gasesc alternative mai putin nocive ca cele din magazine cu mult zahar si multe E-uri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute parintii mei au fost la o pomana si aveau in masina niste "pachete" de acolo + o coliva. Tatal meu ma intreaba: vrei si tu un pachet? Eram sigura ca avea lucruri pe care eu nu le mananc, dar totusi m-am uitat si am descifrat un Teddy "care are vitamine" si o Magura deci nu am continuat cautarea cu privirea si l-am lasat deoparte cu gandul ca nu il voi lua cu siguranta. Apoi ma uit la coliva...o miros...mmmm miroase bine, DAR nu vreau! Are zahar...si alte cele...nu am luat-o. Mi-a ramas bineinteles gandul la ea..seara cand am ajuns acasa numai asta aveam in gand, prin urmare m-am gandit sa fac ceva asemanator: am fiert niste quinoa, am pus lapte de soia, erythritol (indulcitor natural), mere razuite, un morcov razuit, fulgi de secara, nuci, mango taiat cubulete, scortisoara si cateva stafide. Am amestecat bine bine si am pus la cuptor pentru 30 minute. A iesit cea mai buna "coliva" inventata ever! Am mancat-o fierbinte si bineinteles ca mi-am basicat limba (ca mai intotdeauna cand ma grabesc sa gust din ceva facut de mine) si mi-am pus portie dubla...era prea gustoasa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-5873795448996864933?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5873795448996864933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/un-alt-fel-decoliva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5873795448996864933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5873795448996864933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/02/un-alt-fel-decoliva.html' title='Un alt fel de...coliva'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUhilH_sG-I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Rhys4VYEeIA/s72-c/P1020148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3357502540699834608</id><published>2011-01-31T22:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:42:23.341+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Este alegerea mea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fiecare persoana este unica in felul ei, cu pasiunile, gusturile, gandirea ei. Cand nu faci parte dintr-un grup tipic de mancatori de pizza, shaorme si bautor de apa colorata cu zahar prin cluburi, atunci esti vazut drept un ciudat. Daca unii isi tatueaza diverse semne pe corp pentru a se diferentia de ceilalti sau adopta un anumit stil vestimentar, eu prefer sa ies din tipare prin pasiunea mea pentru sport si sanatate. Nu sunt precum oamenii care promoveaza alimentatia sanatoasa, dar care in viata privata baga platouri intregi cu prajituri si junk, de aceea postez pe acest blog ceea ce mananc, nu ceea ce recomand si atat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pasiunea mea pentru alergare este vazuta ca pe o obsesie, doar ca cei care ma cred nebun a sunt tot grasanele care la 30 de ani gafaie cand urca 2 trepte. Am foarte multe motive pentru care voi continua sa alerg atata timp cat sanatatea imi va permite si pe zi ce trece descopar tot mai multe motive pentru care sa o fac in continuare. In primul rand imi place la nebunie sa alerg, senzatia pe care ti-o da efortul pe care il faci, si cu cat alerg mai mult cu atat imi doresc sa o fac tot mai mult. Imi place sa intru pe diverse forumuri pentru alergatori si sa descopar oameni care alearga chiar si la 50-60 de anisi arata mult mai bine si se simt mai bine decat multe persoane inactive la 30 de ani! Alerg pentru ca imi doresc sa fiu sanatoasa, imi place sa cred ca voi fi in stare sa alerg dupa copiii si nepotii mei si sa ma joc cu ei atunci cand ei vor dori asta. Alergarea imi schimba starea de spirit, dupa ce alerg ma simt mult mai optimista si mai increzatoare, devin mai energica, ard orice kilogram in plus de la dulciurile pe care le devorez de cele mai multe ori de pofta, alergarea ma face sa arat bine, imi face somnul mai dulce si mai odihnitor noaptea si imi reface mai bine organismul stresat de peste zi de factori externi. In plus, un om sedentar care sta pe scaun intr-un birou zilnic are nevoie sa se reculeaga si sa se destreseze printr-o activitate fizica regulata (in afara de sex sau de dansuri prin cluburi care nici nu se compara cu efortul depus prin alergare sau prin ridicarea greutatilor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Prin alergare ajungi sa cunosti oameni noi si interesanti care impart aceeasi pasiune, oameni optimisti ca tine, este ca si cum ai colectiona timbre doar ca tu colectionezi kilometri si mai este si sanatos pe deasupra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In ceea ce priveste alimentatia, prefer sa rada lumea de ceea ce aleg sa mananc, decat sa am mai tarziu probleme cu stomacul, cu constipatia sau cu colonul, cum au majoritatea in zilele noastre inca de la varste fragede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aleg sa fac ceea ce imi place, ceea ce ma face sa ma simt bine, sa arat bine, sa fiu sanatoasa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3357502540699834608?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3357502540699834608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/este-alegerea-mea.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3357502540699834608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3357502540699834608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/este-alegerea-mea.html' title='Este alegerea mea'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-2209423019458276859</id><published>2011-01-30T23:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:10:53.689+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancare sanatoasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuca de cocos'/><title type='text'>Prima mea nuca de cocos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUXhiwNWitI/AAAAAAAAAio/A9PzPBiajAA/s1600/IMG00010-20110130-2158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568104501486193362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUXhiwNWitI/AAAAAAAAAio/A9PzPBiajAA/s320/IMG00010-20110130-2158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mereu mi-am dorit sa sparg una, dar imi era teama ca nu voi reusi. Am sperat sa ma ajute vreun priceput, dar mi-am luat inima in dinti si am incercat de una singura. Dupa vreo 20 de minute de scobit fiecare bucatica, am reusit sa obtin cocosul asta din imagine, am si rontait putin, dar restul l-am pus la frigider. Pentru cine are rabdare sa curete o nuca de cocos, uitati-va la filmuletele de pe net, sunt o groaza in care iti arata cum sa o faci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-2209423019458276859?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/2209423019458276859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/prima-mea-nuca-de-cocos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2209423019458276859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2209423019458276859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/prima-mea-nuca-de-cocos.html' title='Prima mea nuca de cocos'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TUXhiwNWitI/AAAAAAAAAio/A9PzPBiajAA/s72-c/IMG00010-20110130-2158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6865906927507734531</id><published>2011-01-29T23:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:13:39.631+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre relatii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre barbati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despre femei'/><title type='text'>D-ale femeilor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se spune ca orice vanezi in viata fuge de tine. Vi s-a intamplat pana acum sa vedeti cate o femeie disperata dupa cel de langa ea? Sunt sigura ca de nenumarate ori!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai sa luam un exemplu: cand el te roaga (pentru prima oara in relatia voastra) sa ii gatesti ceva tu ii faci patru feluri de mancare si cel mai bestial desert pe care l-a mancat vreodata in viata lui? Il astepti cu lumanari pe masa si cu tine in lenjerie intima pe care ai cautat-o in toate sex shopurile (din judet) timp de 2 zile, si ai anulat iesirea cu fetele pentru ca el numai atunci avea ziua de pauza de la sala si doar asa putea ajunge mai devreme la tine? Cat crezi ca o sa mai dureze relatia asta? pana se culca cu tine, dupa care brusc se hotaraste ca esti "prea buna" pentru el si ca, desi ii este "greu sa o faca", trebuie sa va despartiti pentru ca e "cel mai bine pentru tine!". Ce inseamna comportamentul asta pentru un barbat? Faptul ca nu ai incredere in tine si ca relatia se tine intr-un fir de ata care inevitabil se rupe imediat dupa ce lenjeria ta de iepuras cu codita roz va zbura pe jos. Asta a fost cea mai buna carte a ta si tu ai jucat-o deja, el s-a plictisit si a plecat mai departe din cauza ca tu l-ai ajutat sa isi piarda interesul fata de tine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pe cealalta parte, fata visurilor lui nu ii va aranja masa cu lumanari de la primele intalniri, nu ii va gati nici feluri sofisticate, nu se va da peste cap, din contra, ii va tranti in fata niste floricele de porumb sau niste chipsuri de la supermarket si il va intreba daca le vrea in punga sau in castron. Dupa cateva luni ea ii va gati o mancare calda si el deja o va vedea ca pe o zeita cu aripi de aur. Pentru ca nu i s-a oferit toata prajitura de la inceput va aprecia mai mult ce va primi dupa aceea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tu cine vrei sa fii?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6865906927507734531?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6865906927507734531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/d-ale-femeilor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6865906927507734531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6865906927507734531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/d-ale-femeilor.html' title='D-ale femeilor'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9217371372465375509</id><published>2011-01-25T20:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T00:14:22.180+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salata vegana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancare sanatoasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>O salata "cruda"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TT8d56J9uiI/AAAAAAAAAig/oPa-BrZwmwc/s1600/IMG00009-20110125-1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566200545154021922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TT8d56J9uiI/AAAAAAAAAig/oPa-BrZwmwc/s320/IMG00009-20110125-1340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi a incaput intr-o cutie mica, salata asta a fost compusa din nici mai mult nici mai putin de 8 legume:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- conopida fiarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- paine de secara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- varza rosie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- salata verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ardei capia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tofu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- rosii cherry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;+ zeama de lamaie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A iesit destul de gustoasa pentru cat de rapid si fara sa ma gandesc le-am amestecat cand am plecat de acasa. Desi in poza nu se vede foarte bine, imi place sa am in farfurie o multitudine de culori, iar aici chiar au fost destule...Tasty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9217371372465375509?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9217371372465375509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/o-salata-cruda.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9217371372465375509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9217371372465375509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/o-salata-cruda.html' title='O salata &quot;cruda&quot;'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TT8d56J9uiI/AAAAAAAAAig/oPa-BrZwmwc/s72-c/IMG00009-20110125-1340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8592750599033290757</id><published>2011-01-24T19:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:07:58.874+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creme unghii invinetite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unghii invinetite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dureri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basici'/><title type='text'>Durerile si alergarea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Basici...basici....si unghii negre...indiferent cat de putin as alerga, indiferent de ce adidasi as avea...am picioarele ataaaat de sensibile incat trebuie ba sa am unghiile invinetite si dureroase la atingere, ba pline de basici...de ultimele am avut parte mai mult de curand, dar asta este riscul pe care alergatorii il infrunta in alergarile lor. Am auzit ca ar exista si creme sau solutii care calmeaza asa ceva, deci daca poate cineva sa imi dea o sugestie il rog sa o faca aici printr-un comentariu. Thanks! :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8592750599033290757?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8592750599033290757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/durerile-si-alergarea.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8592750599033290757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8592750599033290757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/durerile-si-alergarea.html' title='Durerile si alergarea'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8983219239180962297</id><published>2011-01-22T21:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T22:26:32.060+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancare sanatoasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfecla rosie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegetariana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Mancare cu sfecla rosie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pana sa incep sa mananc mai multe legume nu stiam cum arata o sfecla rosie din supermarket. Nici macar gustul crud nu il stiam..si nu a fost singura leguma de genul asta. Mai sunt multe pe care nu le-am vazut si nu le-am incercat, dar le iau pe rand pentru ca sunt prea multe noutati pentru mine. Revenind la sfecla rosie, am fiert quinoa impreuna cu sfecla rosie, morcovi, putina ceapa, rosii si tulpina de telina. Imi place cum reuseste sfecla rosie sa coloreze toate celelalte legume si imi place sa am culori in farfurie, culori puternice care vin de la legume sanatoase. Le-am racorit cu niste rosii cherry in farfuria finala si evident ca mi-am fript limba, asa cum o fac cu orice mancare la care poftesc si pe care nu o mai pot astepta in farfuria din fata mea...sunt o pofticioasa si ma enerveaza ca nu ma pot opri cateodata la masa atunci cand ajung la 80% saturatie cum ar fi necesar si sanatos. Despre sfecla rosie citeam chiar astazi si am ramas impresionata de beneficiile pe care le aduce in numeroase afectiuni serioase: leucemie, anemie, amigdalita, bronsita cronica, depuneri de colesterol, disbacterioza (scaderea nivelului microflorei intestinale normale), intoxicatia cu metale grele si radioactive, hipertensiune, gripa si raceala (desfunda nasul), pietrele din colecist, menstruatii abundente. Sfecla rosie nu isi pierde din proprietati la temperaturi ridicate (fierbere), poate fi consumata cruda, fiarta sau murata, insa consumata in sucuri, este indicat sa asteptam 2-3 ore dupa stoarcere, deoarece trebuie sa se evapore anumite componente cu efect negativ - dureri de cap, stari de voma. Ma intreb oare de cate ori in viata lor mananca sfecla rosie persoanele care au in mod normal in program Pizza in oras, shaorme si alte "minuni culinare" rapide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTs2Sp5hW2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/iwkpw8Hgnwc/s1600/P1020146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565101458659040098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTs2Sp5hW2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/iwkpw8Hgnwc/s320/P1020146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8983219239180962297?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8983219239180962297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/mancare-cu-sfecla-rosie.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8983219239180962297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8983219239180962297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/mancare-cu-sfecla-rosie.html' title='Mancare cu sfecla rosie'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTs2Sp5hW2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/iwkpw8Hgnwc/s72-c/P1020146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-5084730651419654929</id><published>2011-01-21T20:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T20:44:40.750+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spaghete'/><title type='text'>Vegan spaghetti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTnSrex3hnI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oxixaFtO9ew/s1600/P1020143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564710459031389810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTnSrex3hnI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oxixaFtO9ew/s320/P1020143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poate va era dor de pozele cu mancarea mea vegana...asta este ce am mancat in seara asta, nu aveam niciun plan, dar am pus la fiert niste spaghete, apoi am calit ciupercile si niste rosii cu condimente, le-am mancat mai mult de foame, dar la gust nu au fost extraordinare, cred ca sosul putea fi un pic mai complex iar imbinarea aromelor ar fi putut sa dureze ceva mai mult de...5 minute cat am rezistat eu si stomacul meu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am zile cand am chef sa gatesc si imi iese gustoasa mancarea, dar in seara asta chiar nu am avut deloc o buna dispozitie.&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/6866911874631917031-5084730651419654929?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/5084730651419654929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/poate-va-era-dor-de-pozele-cu-mancarea.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5084730651419654929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/5084730651419654929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/poate-va-era-dor-de-pozele-cu-mancarea.html' title='Vegan spaghetti'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TTnSrex3hnI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/oxixaFtO9ew/s72-c/P1020143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-67162119199973742</id><published>2011-01-20T20:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:31:05.973+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cortizol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='odihna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stres'/><title type='text'>Relatia dintre cortizol si somn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Continuand discutia despre hormoni si trecand intr-o zona mai serioasa a consecintelor hormonilor, il avem in "boxa acuzatilor" pe Mr. Cortizol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cortizolul este un hormon pe care il avem cu totii in organism. Acesta are o functie extrem de importanta: de a ajuta corpul sa raspunda la stres si oboseala. De asemenea, tot el ajuta la reglarea utilizarii proteinei in corp, a carbohidratilor si a grasimii, ajuta la mentinerea presiunii sangelui si functiilor cardiovasculare si la calmarea inflamatiilor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De cele mai multe ori noi, tineri inconstienti, ne aruncam in activitatile zilnice fara sa ne impunem o limita, desi corpul nostru functioneaza ca un ceas, dupa anumite reguli si are nevoie de echilibru pentru ca toate elementele ce formeaza corpul uman sa "colaboreze" in mod optim. Putem sa adormim tarziu muncind sau petrecand, gandind ca nu vor exista efecte secundare sau ca ne putem continua activitatile in mod normal fara sa ne fie afectate rezultatele actiunilor noastre din timpul zilei (proiecte, discutii, actiuni banale). Ei bine, NU este adevarat! In momentul in care corpul este privat de ore importante de somn sau il intoxicam cu alcool si tigari prin cluburi (daca cele 2 aspecte se mai si combina...atunci ti-ai aprins fitilul la explozibil), cortizolul isi intra in drepturi, incearca sa iti transmita diverse semnale, ba creste prea mult, ba coboara sub limitele normale, incercand sa se echilibreze. In acel moment tu vezi ca nu ai cazut din picioare (urmeaza sa cazi de la bautura in curand oricum), si iti spui ca mai intra cateva shoturi cu Tequila, dar inauntrul tau corpul lupta din toate colturile si atunci iti da semnale: dureri de cap a 2-a zi de dimineata (pardon, la pranz), lipsa poftei de mancare, lipsa puterii de concentrare (de ce crezi ca 1+1 face mai mult decat ieri?!), cearcane, dureri, varsaturi si lista poate continua. Nu vine bine weekendul urmator, ca tu il bombardezi din nou cu acelasi tratament, iar corpul va lupta atata timp cat va avea rezerve, dar se vor termina in curand, vor ceda si te vei trezi ca pici pur si simplu din picioare, lesini si ajungi la urgenta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Corpul nostru iti transmite semnale de alarma, tu trebuie doar sa le vezi, sa le constientizezi si sa reactionezi pentru a-l ajuta. La inceputul declinului te vei trezi tot mai greu la auzul alarmei de dimineata, apoi vei incepe sa uiti cate un lucru, cate 2, nu vei mai gasi usor solutii pentru diverse proiectele de la munca, te vei enerva foarte usor, vei fi foarte ametit si uite asta este drumul spre un cortizol iesit din limitele normale, lasand corpul in pericol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In concluzie, solutia este foarte simpla: dormiti cat puteti de mult in fiecare seara! Incercati sa dormiti in intervalul 10:00-02:00 noaptea, atunci corpul se reface cel mai bine si este cel mai odihnitor somn care reface foarte bine tesuturile afectate. Faceti un experiment macar o saptamana si veti vedea rezultatele in tot ceea ce va inconjoara: dispozitie excelenta, pofta de viata, energie, idei, sanatate, o stare generala de bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-67162119199973742?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/67162119199973742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/relatia-dintre-cortizol-si-somn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/67162119199973742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/67162119199973742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/relatia-dintre-cortizol-si-somn.html' title='Relatia dintre cortizol si somn'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4103492804455486805</id><published>2011-01-18T22:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:34:53.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hormonii si sexul (feminin si masculin)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hormoni la noi femeile, hormoni la ei barbatii..peste tot hormonii ne arata pe unde sa o luam in fiecare secunda din viata. Cu ajutorul lor ne putem alege partenerul potrivit, cu ajutorul lor simtim nevoia sa mancam dulciuri pana explodam, cu ajutorul lor ne apar oribilele cosuri pe fata si  apoi dam vina pe lipsa de sex. Pai daca zburda in nestire, iar tu nu ai parte de suficient sex, e logic ca se inmultesc si te bat pe umar ca ori mananci ceva ca sa iti distragi atentia de la alte nevoi fiziologice, ori...ai parte de sex..suficient! Cu ajutorul hormonilor barbatii sunt mai nesimtiti si mint mai usor, cu ajutorul hormonilor femeile plang mai usor si mai mult. It's NOT fair!! De ce nu e invers?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ce patesc barbatii cand au prea multi hormoni? sunt "protejati"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ce patesc femeile? sunt "atacate"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aici apare partea interesanta: pana UNDE pot duce cantitatile de hormoni? Barbatii ajung sa aiba un tupeu incredibil si sa spuna lucruri care as soca pana si pe cel mai priceput om la minciuni in viata. Desi femeia este foarte desteapta incat sa "miroasa" barbatul de la km departare (in sfarsit avem si noi un atu!!), el continua sa minta cu nerusinare, iar el "are pene la gura, dar papagalul a disparut".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Femeile intra in primul supermarket, isi cumpara 10 borcane de Nutella, 20 de pachete de biscuiti, 5 baxuri de napolitane, 3 ciocolate (uriase) (cu mult lapte) (si cu stafide) (si cu alune), 2 cozonaci (calzi) (daca sunt reci si-i baga la cuptor in timp ce desface toate celelalte dulciuri si le combina). Apoi, urmeaza un film siropos, plange 5 ore (nu stie nici ea din ce motiv), observa cu tristete ca s-au terminat toate dulciurile, dar ea mai pune niste prajituri sa se coaca...ca tot avea niste faina prin casa..si niste stafide..si niste nuci. Dupa ce le termina pe toate de mancat si filmul s-a terminat incepe sa planga din nou, de data asta pentru ca s-a uitat in oglinda si s-a speriat.&lt;/div&gt;Sper ca in viitor, daca voi reusi sa fac vreun copil in viata asta, sa fie baiat...as fi mai linistita daca nu ar avea parte de sex o perioada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4103492804455486805?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4103492804455486805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/hormonii-si-sexul-feminin-si-masculin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4103492804455486805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4103492804455486805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/hormonii-si-sexul-feminin-si-masculin.html' title='Hormonii si sexul (feminin si masculin)'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7809735493627640956</id><published>2011-01-16T17:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T18:08:36.121+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frumusetea sufletului</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Intunericul era strapuns de o ceata grea, dar in varful muntelui se vedeau cateva raze timide de soare, el a luat-o de mana la inceput, apoi a luat-o in spate...era prea inceata pentru rabdarea lui. A dus-o sus ca fulgerul de parca i-ar fi dat cineva o pereche de aripi. Sus, el a lasat-o sa il admire in bataile razelui in timp ce el ii arunca priviri calde si pline de dorinta. Erau ca un magnet unul pentru celalalt, buzele lor se doreau si privirile nu se dezlipeau de celalalt. Ea atat de fragila, el atat de puternic..amandoi atat de tineri si totusi atat de maturi. Ar fi facut orice pentru ea doar s-o protejeze, ar fi sangerat, ar fi urlat, si-ar fi dat viata pentru ea. Ea se uita la el ca la un zeu, era atat de important pentru inima ei incat nu si-ar fi imaginat viata terminandu-se fara sa-i simta respiratia langa ea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7809735493627640956?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7809735493627640956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/frumusetea-sufletului.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7809735493627640956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7809735493627640956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/frumusetea-sufletului.html' title='Frumusetea sufletului'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1444237043871809990</id><published>2011-01-13T20:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:14:54.361+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Pasta de legume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imi plac foarte mult vinetele, as manca numai vinete dimineata, pranz si seara, dar niciodata nu m-am aventurat sa le gatesc...Am indraznit in seara asta: am luat vinete coapte si curatate congelate, am adaugat alte cateva ingrediente pe langa, le-am pus in blender si a iesit o pasta super gustoasa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediente:&lt;br /&gt;vinete congelate - 400 g&lt;br /&gt;avocado - 260 g&lt;br /&gt;ardei gras verde - 140 g&lt;br /&gt;tofu pasta - 100 g&lt;br /&gt;rosii - 77 g&lt;br /&gt;ceapa - 13 g&lt;br /&gt;usturoi - 12 g&lt;br /&gt;seminte de floarea soarelui - 50 g&lt;br /&gt;ulei de masline - 10 g&lt;br /&gt;sucul de la o jumatate de lamaie - ~ 50 g&lt;br /&gt;condimente - sare, curry, tarhon, oregano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toate ingredientele au fost taiate bucati mici si aruncate in blender, apoi servite pe o paine de secara ca mai jos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS9Ae6CH1CI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lFMJlhosTAg/s1600/P1020140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561734964544263202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS9Ae6CH1CI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lFMJlhosTAg/s320/P1020140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1444237043871809990?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1444237043871809990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/pasta-de-legume.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1444237043871809990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1444237043871809990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/pasta-de-legume.html' title='Pasta de legume'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS9Ae6CH1CI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lFMJlhosTAg/s72-c/P1020140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-2188629816258570122</id><published>2011-01-12T19:50:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:14:27.957+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mancare sanatoasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegetariana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Ce am mai mancat sanatos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Micul dejun mentionat zilele trecute: fulgi din secara si ovaz cu lapte din soia, fructe de padure, ananas, kiwi si migdale/nuci. Este plin de calorii :D proteine sanatoase, carbohidrati si lipide la fel de sanatoase. Totusi, il mananc o data la cateva zile pentru ca are vreo 600 de calorii...iar daca as pune mai putine cantitati ar fi pacat de gust :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rgPOhw_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/WWPNUnlOPlM/s1600/P1020134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561360053948236786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rgPOhw_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/WWPNUnlOPlM/s320/P1020134.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doua masa este compusa din ciuperci calite cu putin ulei, ceapa si usturoi, iar langa ele am adaugat la final avocado, telina si morcovi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rYyuSIJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2CdQqCqvo-Q/s1600/P1020135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561359926037717138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rYyuSIJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2CdQqCqvo-Q/s320/P1020135.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gatit in sfarsit quinoa, dar desi am lasat prea putin la inmuiat semintele, a iesit foarte bun: intai am clatit si strecurat semintele, apoi am calit putina ceapa, usturoi si rosii in ulei, am adaugat peste ele quinoa, apa si condimente. Dupa vreo 15-20 minute de fiert la foc mic sub capac, am lasat acoperit totul pentru 10 minute sa se umfle bine si am servit cu un ardei gras verde proaspat langa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rSTA4JZI/AAAAAAAAAhw/GlESke4dgrk/s1600/P1020136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561359814446556562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rSTA4JZI/AAAAAAAAAhw/GlESke4dgrk/s320/P1020136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu putea sa lipseasca si un desert..desi nu a fost mai deloc indulcita (am ramas fara indulcitor natural perioada asta..asa ca ma chinui cum pot..cu fructe. Nu arata prea grozav, dar eu nu prea am rabdare sa le cosmetizez prea mult...prin urmare am "ambalat" o tarta umpluta cu mar: faina de migdale cu putin ulei si putin lapte din soia, scortisoara, stafide, am facut o coca mica pe care am presat-o formand o turtita, in mijloc am razuit niste mar cu scortisoara si pe deasupra am mai adaugat putina scortisoara si putina nuca maruntita. Am "imbracat" marul din mijloc cu marginile turtitei si am pus-o pentru 15 minute la cuptor pana s-a intarit aluatul. Evident ca am mancat tarta fierbinte...nu am rabdare sa se raceasca :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rLR_pc_I/AAAAAAAAAho/C4m0fSgn-Fc/s1600/P1020137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561359693913879538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rLR_pc_I/AAAAAAAAAho/C4m0fSgn-Fc/s320/P1020137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3q1bPVXOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/n_SlpiJ0sBM/s1600/P1020139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561359318438468834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3q1bPVXOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/n_SlpiJ0sBM/s320/P1020139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6866911874631917031-2188629816258570122?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/2188629816258570122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/ce-am-mai-mancat-sanatos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2188629816258570122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/2188629816258570122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/ce-am-mai-mancat-sanatos.html' title='Ce am mai mancat sanatos'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TS3rgPOhw_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/WWPNUnlOPlM/s72-c/P1020134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7133961083223558131</id><published>2011-01-10T23:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:38:07.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegan - day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cu cat mai diverse legumele, cu atat mai bine pentru dieta vegana. In seara asta am calit niste ceapa in tigaie, impreuna cu lintea fiarta, broccoli, ardei capia, rosii. Gustul e mult mai bun cand se imbina aromele:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560672708207936962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSt6XczxhcI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lpZrQnxZ4U4/s320/P1020132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pentru maine dimineata am pregatit fulgi din ovaz si secara cu lapte din soia, migdale, fructe de padure, kiwi si ananas, iar maine la pranz va fi un "ospat" pe cinste: linte fiarta, sfecla rosie, broccoli, castraveti, tofu, masline. Gustarea intre mese: grefe si mere. Feeling great so far, astept sa intru pe normal si cu efortul fizic, dar deocamdata timpul nu imi permite, apar probleme in fiecare zi de rezolvat...pe care le rezolva tatal meu din fericire.. :) indiferent cat de puternica poate fi o femeie, o mana de barbat in casa pentru diverse reparatii si ajutoare este mereu o binecuvantare..fara el as fi luat-o razna sigur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7133961083223558131?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7133961083223558131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/vegan-day-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7133961083223558131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7133961083223558131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/vegan-day-9.html' title='Vegan - day 9'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSt6XczxhcI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lpZrQnxZ4U4/s72-c/P1020132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9162234899015517375</id><published>2011-01-09T20:08:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:16:04.625+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegetariana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Vegan - day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Informatia despre alimentatia vegana este atat de vasta incat simt ca nu aflu suficient incat sa imi organizez mesele cum ar trebui. Am fost curioasa cum sunt spaghetele din grau brun cu sos bolognese vegetarian si am gatit asta aseara, dar cred ca trebuia sa mai pun pe langa sos si alte legume...procentajul proteine, carbs, grasimi este oarecum echilibrat, desi am constatat ca nu ma simt prea bine cu mai mult de 20% grasimi pe zi. Incepand cu 2 ianuarie am mancat legume, fructe si cereale, am eliminat orice sursa animala (lactate, oua si carne), dar imi este teama ca exagerez cu cerealele (secara, ovaz, grau) si ca ignor legumele care sunt cele mai importante. Am mancat rosii, castraveti, avocado, ardei gras, capia, morcovi, fasole verde, mazare, salata verde, boabe de soia fierte (nu imi prea plac, deci cred ca le voi scoate de tot), linte fiarta, migdale, caju, alune de padure, nuci, seminte de in, de floarea soarelui, unt de arahide, lapte din soia, cereale (secara, ovaz, grau), fructe: de padure, kiwi, gapefruit, mere, ananas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pana acum nu am experimentat nicio senzatie neobisnuita, ma simt la fel, desi nu am slabit asa cum ma asteptam, probabil din cauza cerealelor si a pastelor. Kilogramele acumulate de la Craciun si Revelion sunt tot acolo, desi nu sunt multe, dar oricum carbohidratii sunt peste limita cu care corpul meu era obisnuit inainte, iar efortul fizic mult mai mic perioada asta. De saptamana viitoare reincep sala si sper sa imi revin si cu greutatea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am citit peste tot ca este recomandata suplimentarea cu B12 la vegani, de aceea voi comanda un &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/vitamine-si-minerale/vitamina-b-12-5000mcg-acid-folic.html"&gt;supliment&lt;/a&gt; pentru a fi sigura ca nu am probleme. Dupa fitness sau alergare corpul are nevoie de proteina, de aceea voi comanda si o &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/proteine/proteina-de-soia-aroma-ciocolata-907g.html"&gt;proteina vegetala &lt;/a&gt;sub forma de shake. Voi continua cu &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/suplimente-imunitate/immune-renew.html"&gt;Immune Renew &lt;/a&gt;pentru intarirea sistemului imunitar, cu &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/testosteron-si-potenta-sexuala/zma-800mg-90-capsule.html"&gt;ZMA&lt;/a&gt; pentru aportul de zinc si magneziu si cu &lt;a href="http://www.suplimente.ro/grasimi-sanatoase/ultra-omega-3-90-gelule.html"&gt;Ultra Omega 3&lt;/a&gt; pentru grasimi sanatoase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De maine reincep munca la birou, asa ca voi putea sa ma organizez mai bine cu mancarea..pentru mine responsabilitatea unor ore fixe ma determina sa ma organizez mai bine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Zilele trecute m-am bucurat de un concediu odihnitor cu multe ore de somn si de leneveala, dar deja incepuse sa ma irite situatia, asa ca ma bucur sa revin printre oamenii normali. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some meals for Monday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSolPzJxw6I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2NzJzCvEeEQ/s1600/P1020127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560297643301782434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSolPzJxw6I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2NzJzCvEeEQ/s320/P1020127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSolKiUmpBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/r_Wl1_hr8H0/s1600/P1020129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560297552884442130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSolKiUmpBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/r_Wl1_hr8H0/s320/P1020129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSok_SMjvTI/AAAAAAAAAhA/SAiwZEdFT4k/s1600/P1020130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560297359577169202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSok_SMjvTI/AAAAAAAAAhA/SAiwZEdFT4k/s320/P1020130.JPG" /&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/6866911874631917031-9162234899015517375?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9162234899015517375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/vegan-day-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9162234899015517375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9162234899015517375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/vegan-day-8.html' title='Vegan - day 8'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSolPzJxw6I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2NzJzCvEeEQ/s72-c/P1020127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9060581298480343529</id><published>2011-01-06T00:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:41:37.018+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Veninul" din noi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSTzmEh5HrI/AAAAAAAAAg4/zrV-gmn-V2A/s1600/good-and-evil.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558835675458510514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSTzmEh5HrI/AAAAAAAAAg4/zrV-gmn-V2A/s320/good-and-evil.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alergam azi pe strada, pe trotuar bineinteles, pentru ca noi nu avem piste de biciclete sau de alergare cum au tarile civilizate, iar pe sosea ma calca masinile fara macar sa opreasca pentru a se uita in oglinda retrovizoare. Revenim: trotuar, alergare, zapada...cararea batatorita se formase pe mijlocul drumului si nu era loc decat de o persoana, maxim 2, dar in alergare nu se putea decat sa o iau pe zapada mai groasa si sa risc o alunecare, sau sa zic pardon si sa sper ca oamenii imi vor face putin loc sa trec pe langa ei. De cele mai multe ori lumea ma vede si se opreste pentru o secunda, dar mai sunt si unii care desi ma vad si se uita fix la mine, nu s-ar da nici macar 10 cm mai la dreapta! Ba chiar o pustoaica de nici 17 ani imi arunca si niste cuvinte de "mustrare" (ce bine ca nu le-am auzit, aveam castile in urechi) doar pentru ca am atins-o in timpul trecerii mele la umar, desi prietena langa care era mi-a facut loc si desi ma vazuse si ea si se uita in timp ce treceam pe langa ea (ea - in fix mijlocul trotuarului). Cata rautate poate exista in mintea poporului nostru?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trec de pustoaica needucata, mai departe vreo 5 pusti aruncau cu bulgari de zapada de pe partea cealalta a soselei. Ma uit la ei de la distanta, unul din ei pregatea deja bulgarele destinat MIE! Ezita...ceva bun simt avea in el..ma uit la el, el la mine..ii fac un semn ca un salut si un fel de "hai lasa-ma sa trec fara evenimente neplacute" si trec! Pfiuuuuu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ma decid sa alerg in jurul parculetului din capatul traseului meu (desi are vreo 300 m...), dau mai multe ture...la fiecare tura dadeam peste o babuta cu un catel mic si nervos! Crezand ca deja ma cunoaste dupa cateva ture, nu imi mai faceam probleme sa incetinesc in preajma lui...asa ca am alergat normal. Evident ca imi sare in picioare si scot un tipat! Nu m-a muscat, am fost mai rapida din fericire! Pai cum vine asta?! Adica nu ma ataca dobermanul ala care e cat mine si care mai are putin si se joaca cu mine, dar ma musca o imitatie de catel?! Cata rautate exista in sangele poporului nostru? o fi molipsitor si la animalele de companie? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9060581298480343529?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9060581298480343529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/veninul-din-noi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9060581298480343529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9060581298480343529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/veninul-din-noi.html' title='&quot;Veninul&quot; din noi'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSTzmEh5HrI/AAAAAAAAAg4/zrV-gmn-V2A/s72-c/good-and-evil.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-7733813576467905119</id><published>2011-01-03T20:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:30:44.036+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linte rosie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><title type='text'>Linte - vegan food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSIV6txYqFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/gt_emouu5-k/s1600/IMG00002-20110103-2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-am conformat si mi-am luat din magazine alimente tipic dietei vegane. In perioada urmatoare voi testa gustul fiecarei mese pentru a "face cunostinta" cu ele, apoi le voi pastra in dieta mea doar pe cele care imi plac si care se incadreaza procentajelor sanatoase de nutrienti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cum nu am gasit quinoa in magazinele in care am fost astazi printre nametii uriasi, am luat linte rosie pentru a face un fel de salatica. Cred ca am mai mancat linte in copilarie, dar nu mai tineam minte gustul ei si nici nu stiam cum se gateste, dar am dat un search pe google si am ajuns la a o prepara astfel: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am clatit-o bine in cateva ape, am calit-o putin in ulei intr-o craticioara apoi am adaugat apa si o rosie micuta taiata cubulete, putina sare, putin piper si am lasat-o sa se umfle un pic sub capac. Mai merg si alte condimente pe langa astea, dar eu doar atat aveam in casa...trebuie sa ma aprovizionez pe viitor mai bine. Dupa ce s-a racit am intins-o pe paine si am ornat-o cu niste ardei capia pentru un gust mai diversificat, desi ea este delicioasa si simpla (seamana cu fasolea). Painea nu este una obisnuita, ci din uruiala de secara Alnatura, are un gust bun si mai mult de 2 felii pe zi nu pot manca, pentru ca este destul de satioasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is IT:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558041728047837634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSIhgP8W8cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/b7i-rT7l94M/s320/IMG00003-20110103-2111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-7733813576467905119?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/7733813576467905119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/linte-vegan-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7733813576467905119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/7733813576467905119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/linte-vegan-food.html' title='Linte - vegan food'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TSIhgP8W8cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/b7i-rT7l94M/s72-c/IMG00003-20110103-2111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3127161918731958704</id><published>2011-01-02T04:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:14:44.274+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dieta vegetariana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vindecare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>Cure for cancer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acest film m-a impresionat profund si m-a facut sa vad cu alti ochi dieta vegetariana. Voi face un experiment in perioada urmatoare incepand de azi si voi vedea efectul unei astfel de diete pe baza de legume asupra sistemului meu imunitar care de ceva timp sufera de un nivel foarte scazut. Sper sa rezist fara carne, wish me good luck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15829623" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15829623"&gt;Adevarul despre cancer - documentar&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4435270"&gt;lucianmarin77&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partea a 2-a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15830738" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15830738"&gt;Adevarul despre cancer 2/2&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4435270"&gt;lucianmarin77&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Chiar suntem ceea ce mancam! Schimbarile din alimentatia noastra sunt determinate de cele mai multe ori de o dorinta puternica pentru slabire sau pentru vindecarea anumitor afectiuni. Din pacate, informatia completa despre ce si cum ar trebui sa mancam pentru a nu lasa organismul sa cedeze nu se transmite prin obiceiurile din familie, nici printre prieteni. Ele sunt gasite cu greu sau nu sunt crezute si indepartate din start. Eu vreau sa am rabdarea sa incerc obiceiurile acestea noi si ma voi documenta cat voi putea de mult pentru ca dieta mea sa fie completa pentru necesitatie unui vegetarian, voi indeparta lactatele si proteinele de origine animala, voi citi cat de mult voi reusi despre asta si voi prezenta aici rezultatele mele. In principiu, dupa 6 luni de zile voi reface testele care acum o luna nu au iesit bine si ma voi asigura ca toate vitaminele si mineralele mele sunt in valori normale, pentru a imbunatati unde va fi cazul. Mai mult ca sigur voi fi vazuta ca o ciudata, dar dorinta mea de a-mi recastiga sanatatea este mai puternica decat parerile celor din jurul meu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A New Year 2011 for me! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Later edit: I'm a Vegan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3127161918731958704?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3127161918731958704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/cure-for-cancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3127161918731958704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3127161918731958704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2011/01/cure-for-cancer.html' title='Cure for cancer?'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4820675922611075273</id><published>2010-12-31T00:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:06:32.960+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fumat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tigari'/><title type='text'>Tigarile si plamanii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TR0QPILj_8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zbwTWCmoJ2w/s1600/_DSC0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556615367325122498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TR0QPILj_8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zbwTWCmoJ2w/s400/_DSC0150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeeeeeees! This really IS what you were afraid looking at! O buna prietena care locuieste in Colorado mi-a trimis poza asta acum cateva zile la rugamintea mea, din curiozitate. Poza este dintr-un muzeu de organe si cadavre din U.S., unul provine de la un nefumator, iar celalalt de la un fumator (cred ca v-ati dat singuri seama care e cel "afumat"). Atata timp cat nu ne putem vedea organele interne, bagam in noi orice prindem, daca in schimb am avea posibilitatea de a observa exact culoarea si starea plamanilor poate nu am mai trage cu atata ardoare din tigarile alea nocive si nu ne-am mai acoperi de fum organele care ne ajuta sa existam. Mi-as fi dorit sa se inventeze un aparat prin care sa putem vedea clar si usor stadiul asta al plamanilor, sa ne speriem si sa fim mai protectori cu organismul nostru. Pe mine sigur m-ar determina sa ma las de fumat forever and ever o poza ca asta...pe voi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4820675922611075273?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4820675922611075273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/tigarile-si-plamanii.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4820675922611075273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4820675922611075273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/tigarile-si-plamanii.html' title='Tigarile si plamanii'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TR0QPILj_8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zbwTWCmoJ2w/s72-c/_DSC0150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6086838650687531172</id><published>2010-12-30T12:37:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:03:22.259+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanatos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mic dejun'/><title type='text'>Micul meu dejun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRxojYBW9QI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eUWS5C-TJls/s1600/P1020110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556430997221209346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRxojYBW9QI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eUWS5C-TJls/s320/P1020110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRxoc1RoMCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S0sNKPpRPEs/s1600/P1020118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556430884814991394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRxoc1RoMCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S0sNKPpRPEs/s320/P1020118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Asta am mancat in ultimele zile dimineata si asta este ceea ce ma face sa ma simt satula si linistita pentru cateva ore bune. O masa satioasa, fara carbohidrati simpli, contine grasimi si proteine sanatoase si imi lasa abdomenul plat, fara balonari sau alte senzatii de somnolenta cum se intampla dupa junk-urile pe care le inghit multi dintre noi in graba din comoditate. Una din poze contine: ardei gras, cascaval, oua fierte, seminte de in; iar cealalta: avocado, rosie, cascaval, oua fierte, seminte de in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am avut o perioada de cateva zile cand pur si simplu mancam ce apucam, de exemplu: o bucata de cozonac/ ciocolata/ cornuri/ covrigi/ pizza si alti carbohidrati simpli, cu multe calorii goale, fara vitaminele si mineralele din pozele afisate mai sus. Am mancat o groaza de dulciuri, in special cozonac, de Craciun, impreuna cu familia mea, dar imediat dupa ce am revenit acasa m-am echilibrat si cu alimentatia, am redus carbohidratii simpli si m-am bucurat de briosele mele pregatite din ingrediente sanatoase cu indice glicemic scazut atunci cand mi-a fost pofta de ceva dulce. Somnul a redevenit mai linistit, abdomenul meu a inceput sa-si revina odata cu o digestie mai buna, iar faptul ca exista miscare fizica aproape in fiecare zi ma ajuta sa ard orice calorie in plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acordati putina atentie obiceiurilor zilnice, incepeti ziua cu optimism, cu un pahar mare de apa plata, cu un mic dejun sanatos si restul va veni de la sine: un psihic pozitiv si un fizic sanatos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6866911874631917031-6086838650687531172?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6086838650687531172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/micul-meu-dejun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6086838650687531172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6086838650687531172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/micul-meu-dejun.html' title='Micul meu dejun'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRxojYBW9QI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eUWS5C-TJls/s72-c/P1020110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6537152254887151779</id><published>2010-12-27T17:44:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:05:15.621+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alergare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iarna'/><title type='text'>Alergarea pe timp de iarna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRi4s300LjI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TZ6Zog81W8g/s1600/P1020106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555393221400735282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRi4s300LjI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TZ6Zog81W8g/s320/P1020106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Simteam azi nevoia de a iesi la aer si de a face putina miscare, desi vremea incerca sa ma sperie cu niste picaturi marunte si reci, purtate de vantul ascutit specific Constantei. M-am incapatanat si am iesit, dar nu am ignorat totusi pregatirea echipamentului: fes pentru alergare, manusi pentru alergare, un fel de fular (ala roz din imagine) pe care il foloseam pentru a-mi acoperi nasul si obrajii cand simteam ca ma inteapa vantul, maieu de alergare, o bluzita peste maieu, o bluza speciala de alergare pentru vreme rece, colanti izolanti speciali de alergare pentru vreme rece si sosete de ski (am descoperit ca merg foarte bine pentru alergare), desi in magazinele specializate exista si ciorapi care imbraca gamba alergatorilor la fel ca acestia, pana sub genunchi, si care tin foarte bine de cald. Adidasii puteau fi un pic mai buni..dar nu mi-a fost rece totusi, la umezeala se uda si poate patrunde prin ciorapi pana la piele. Este de preferat o pereche de adidasi care sa nu fie din panza, ci din piele, astfel incat piciorul sa se pastreze uscat pana la sfarsitul alergarii. Eu am alergat putin de data asta, dupa o pauza de cateva zile bune, voi relua incet antrenamentele pentru a-mi da ocazia sa ma odihnesc susficient, sa dau ocazia corpului meu sa se refaca dupa o perioada aglomerata si obositoare. Temperatura de afara a fost totusi una ok, 1 spre zero grade chiar, pentru ca la un moment dat am vazut si niste fulgi de zapada cum incercau sa se aseze printre balti. Surprinzator, dar in Mamaia alergau inca vreo 3 persoane, e uimitor cat de multa lume a inceput in ultima vreme, indiferent de anotimp, sa alerge in mod regulat. Sper sa ne molipsim unii de la altii cat mai repede si sa insuflam mai departe copiilor acest spirit sportiv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pentru Pixxie care vroia sa vada si colantii de alergare, asta e o poza de la Bucharest City Marathon unde i-am purtat, precum si una din bluzele izolante, in maini aveam manusile dar nu le purtam in momentul ala pt ca ma incalzisem, fesul nu l-am purtat atunci, nu era suficient de frig pt el. Toate articolele le-am luat de Decathlon din Bucuresti si le-am gasit la preturi foarte bune comparativ cu ce se gaseste prin magazinele sportive.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555660259902492258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRmrkjw-DmI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Cpom7Od2YxU/s320/P1020061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-6537152254887151779?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6537152254887151779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/alergarea-pe-timp-de-iarna.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6537152254887151779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6537152254887151779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/alergarea-pe-timp-de-iarna.html' title='Alergarea pe timp de iarna'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRi4s300LjI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TZ6Zog81W8g/s72-c/P1020106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-9057326854570104534</id><published>2010-12-27T00:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T13:18:04.604+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentatie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk'/><title type='text'>Obiceiuri alimentare proaste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Faceti cunostinta cu vecina mea din perete: o tipa la vreo 27 de ani, maritata, cu un copil mic si un barbat tot in jur de 28-29 ani cred...niciunul din ei nu e nici gras nici slab, dar greseala femeii este ca gateste aproape in fiecare zi (la ore tarzii) diverse prajeli. Uleiul pe care il foloseste &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cred ca il refoloseste din moment ce mirosul este suspect de urat si impute tot holul de pe scara...de cele mai multe ori prajind cartofi...oua sau carne. Sensibilitatea sanatatii generale si a stomacului celor din familia asta se poate observa la ore tarzii din noapte cand aud cum tuseste cate unul din ei si isi varsa cartofii prajiti prin w.c. la baie, astfel corpul lor refuzand otrava pe care o mananca in mod regulat, neconstientizand pericolul la care se supun inca de tineri. Sunt tare curioasa ce nivel al colesterolului au ei in momentul asta, cate deficiente de vitamine si minerale si cand o sa inceapa sa se indoape cu pastile pentru a scapa de dureri si greturile cauzate de mancarea considerata de multi gustoasa, dar care in realitate le distruge incet si sigur organismul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aseara ii auzeam cum urlau unul la altul in timp ce tipa tusea in baie intruna...agitata de mancarea mult prea grea si nesanatoasa de peste zi. Ma asteptam sa cheme ambulanta, sa se linisteasca femeia aia...dar se pare ca organismul ei a mai avut ceva resurse (noroc cu varsta) pentru a lupta spre echilibru. Aveti grija ce si cat mancati, desi legumele sunt scarboase uneori sau mai putin gustoase decat niste cartofi prajiti sau altceva junk, ganditi-va la faptul ca stomacul vostru o sa va multumeasca intr-o zi pentru linistea si sanatatea lui, si nu numai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-9057326854570104534?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/9057326854570104534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/obiceiuri-proaste-alimentare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9057326854570104534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/9057326854570104534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/obiceiuri-proaste-alimentare.html' title='Obiceiuri alimentare proaste'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-3788592349520044951</id><published>2010-12-27T00:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:09:09.067+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesimism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='optimism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personalitate'/><title type='text'>Losers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cine isi doreste sa auda, sa vada si sa stea in preajma unor pesimisti? In secunda in care ne aratam vulnerabilitatea in fata celorlalti prin a ne plange de situatia in care ne aflam sau prin a ataca pe ceilalti ne aratam inferioritatea fata de ei. Ceea ce conteaza este modul in care ne percepem pe noi insine. nicidecum felul in care ne percep ceilalti, pentru ca modul in care ne vad ceilalti nu il putem schimba. Imaginea pe care ne-o creem despre noi insine se reflecta din nemultumirea si pesimismul pe care le afisam celor din jur, asadar hai sa ne ridicam la acelasi nivel cu ceilalti si sa nu lasam pesimismul sa ne murdareasca imaginea! Stati departe de oamenii cu idei negativiste, care au pierdut in viata din cauza gandirii pesimiste, sau care se considera oameni de succes dar de fapt sunt niste oameni ratati care nu au facut decat sa piarda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-3788592349520044951?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/3788592349520044951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/losers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3788592349520044951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/3788592349520044951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/losers.html' title='Losers'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-4815510132805881932</id><published>2010-12-26T00:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:10:31.865+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aberatii'/><title type='text'>Confuza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cand se lasa intunericul se transforma totul..din echilibru plec in dezechilibru, din maturitate ma duc in imaturitate, din calm plec in agitatie, din hotarare pleaca o puternica si apasata nehotarare, din indiferenta pleaca sensibilitatea. Incerc sa ignor, sa ma ridic, reusesc pentru cateva minute, imi revin, simt ca sunt sus, am trecut peste, apoi imi vin ganduri tembele si din nou cad in prapastie...ma duc si nu ma mai opresc...cad in gol. Desi nu am motive chiar atat de puternice, e apasatoare..ma urmareste si ma face sa cred ca pur si simplu sunt o ghinionista. Mda..nu reusesc sa fiu tipa aia care le poate face fata tuturor mereu, oricand si oricum, sunt puternica in aparenta..dar pe sub masca asta de carton se ascunde o piele arsa si rosie, din care inca ies aburi si sare...ma agat de cuvinte, le caut in orice, gasesc bloguri in care lumea sufera de o mie de ori mai mult decat mine, ei nici macar nu sunt inconjurati de prieteni, de familie plina de caldura, nu primesc nici macar un sfert din afectiunea de care am parte eu...e trist ca simt ca alunec usor pe drumul lor de parca as fi pe o partie de smoala..As vrea uneori sa fie totul simplu, alb si negru, sa nu existe nuante, sa nu gandesc pe mai multe planuri, sa nu ma uit la detalii, sa nu conteze atatea, sa nu existe atatea legaturi, sa nu fie lumea atat de mica, sa plec departe dar totusi sa fiu aproape...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later edit: hormonii unei femei pot juca feste rau de tot, e foarte important ce mancam, ce sport facem si cat ne odihnim, deoarece toate lucrurile astea ne influenteaza hormonal, implicit ne modeleaza starea de spirit si gandirea. Am fost confuza in acea zi din cauza asta, dar mi-am revenit, prin urmare, stati departe de dulciuri pt ca va influenteaza foarte mult atat fizic cat si psihic :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-4815510132805881932?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/4815510132805881932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/confuza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4815510132805881932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/4815510132805881932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/confuza.html' title='Confuza'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-1977567503680918277</id><published>2010-12-25T00:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:12:33.981+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dependenta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuplu'/><title type='text'>Dependenta de altii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Citeam pe un blog despre un interviu in care o tipa isi spunea parerea despre faptul ca nu mai credea in ideea de cuplu in zilele noastre si ca uraste dependenta de altii. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ne obisnuim cu cineva ani de zile, apoi se intampla ceva, se produce o ruptura, suferinta, chin, certuri, despartire, apoi cauti din nou acel sentiment de a imbratisa pe cineva, de a simti ceea ce simteai inainte intr-o relatie din trecut. Nu astepti sa te vindeci complet, sa te reobisnuiesti cu singuratatea si cu tine insuti si asta este o greseala pe care multi o fac aruncandu-se in bratele primei persoane intalnite indiferent ca este sau nu cea potrivita, important este sentimentul pe care i-l da acea persoana - cel de siguranta, de dependenta, de apropiere - ceea ce e complet gresit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ce ii caracterizeaza pe tinerii de azi? tristetea este cea preferata de ei, le place sa sufere, sa indure rautati, sa caute tristete si sa creeze probleme atat pt ei cat si pt cei din jur. Plictiseala? Lipsa valorii de cuplu? Graba? Proasta educatie? Poate toate la un loc. Cine poate spune ca este sigur de alegerile facute fara sa regrete apoi? Eu cred ca timpul decide intotdeauna, dar in vremurile noastre, timpul este mai mult decat pretios, uneori lipseste cu desavarsire! Si atunci de ce ne mai miram ca facem pasi gresiti daca noi ne aruncam cu capul inainte fara sa privim in ce ne aruncam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-1977567503680918277?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/1977567503680918277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/dependenta-de-altii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1977567503680918277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/1977567503680918277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/dependenta-de-altii.html' title='Dependenta de altii'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-948127922126220559</id><published>2010-12-24T20:40:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:13:18.149+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarbatori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cadouri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRT9kykF4QI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Ho0hCsW-rR0/s1600/christmas-presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554343048944935170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRT9kykF4QI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Ho0hCsW-rR0/s320/christmas-presents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Craciunul este menit sa iti aduca bucurie, caldura sufleteasca, sa petreci si sa te relaxezi impreuna cu cei dragi..in astfel de momente simti cine e aproape de tine, cine te iubeste cu adevarat si cine se gandeste la tine. Le multumesc din suflet prietenilor si familiei care mi-au demonstrat ca sunt alaturi de mine in orice situatie si ca ma sustin indiferent de nebuniile prin care trec cateodata...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In locuinta unde stau acum nu am pus nicio ramurica de brad...rusine sa-mi fie! dar in felul asta am putut simti mai bine atmosfera de sarbatoare de la parintii mei de acasa! Desi in fiecare an parca imi place sa ma pedepsesc singura de Craciun, anul viitor sper sa se schimbe situatia si sa ma linistesc si sufleteste...momentan incep incetisor, de la zero, un an nou - 2011, cu mai multa minte decat anul trecut si cu mai mult echilibru interior. Nu mai vreau sa ma grabesc cu absolut nimic, pentru ca sunt constienta ca toate vin la momentul potrivit pentru fiecare. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apropo de cadourile de Craciun...bineinteles ca am dat-o in bara cu niste cadouri si eu...m-am lovit de cozile interminabile din magazine pt ca nu am avut inspiratie pt a lua tot ce trebuie din timp...cat despre mine, nu ma asteptam sa primesc unele cadouri, dar se pare ca cineva acolo sus ma iubeste in continuare indiferent de tampeniile pe care le fac..still...a much better Christmas than last year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Multa liniste sufleteasca va doresc la toti, sanatate inzecita si multe realizari!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-948127922126220559?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/948127922126220559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/948127922126220559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/948127922126220559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TRT9kykF4QI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Ho0hCsW-rR0/s72-c/christmas-presents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-6408506461012180383</id><published>2010-12-14T23:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:14:26.088+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Seconds to Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragoste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzica'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>M-am indragostit de melodia asta..de videoclip...de tipul din el..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RLwuDQSkDI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RLwuDQSkDI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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/6866911874631917031-6408506461012180383?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/6408506461012180383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6408506461012180383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/6408506461012180383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6866911874631917031.post-8797740466261220584</id><published>2010-12-05T16:43:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:44:02.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La sfarsit de 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TPuyzbJ0XFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lFu3N24WuSU/s1600/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547223962568907858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TPuyzbJ0XFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lFu3N24WuSU/s320/2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In decembrie anul trecut am compus o lista cu lucrurile pe care imi doream sa le fac in anul 2010, le-am bifat pe unele, dar cred ca cele pe care nu le-am reusit le voi face cu siguranta in anul 2011. Ceea ce ma bucura este faptul ca am reusit alte lucruri mai importante si am evoluat pe niste planuri la care doar visam acum un an dar la care nu ma asteptam atat de repede sa mi se indeplineasca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ordinea listei de anul trecut a fost asa:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi rade mai mult - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi plange mai putin de tristete si mai mult de fericire - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi aprecia mai mult persoanele care ma iubesc sincer - DONE &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi fi mai buna cu cei care sunt buni cu mine - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi darui mai mult - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi citi mai mult - am cam stagnat...dar ma revansez in 2011&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- ma voi distra mai mult - si aici trebuie sa reiau, m-am distrat cam putin si rar in 2010. dar prevad un 2011 plin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- imi voi face mai multi prieteni - DONE (and still counting)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- imi voi vizita rudele mai des - DONE &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi ajuta pe cine are nevoie - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi fi in cea mai buna forma fizica de pana acum - DONE (in 2011 va fi chiar mai bine)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi participa la un maraton - din pacate am participat doar la un al 2-lea semi-maraton, dar in martie 2011 sper sa reusesc sa ajung la un maraton intreg asa cum mi-am propus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi pleca intr-o vacanta - DONE - am reusit sa plec prin tara in zone unde nu am mai fost, sper in 2011 sa reusesc si in strainatate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi merge mai des la biserica - din pacate mi-e rusine de cat de rar am fost anul asta... la anul sper sa reusesc mai mult, mai ales ca o am in fata casei de acum inainte :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- ma voi respecta mai mult - DONE -I always do that! :)) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi evita lumea pesimista si voi sta mai mult langa cei optimisti - DONE, dar aia pesimistii ma urmaresc mai ceva ca scaiul :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi manca mai sanatos - DONE - decat in 2009, CLAR am mancat mai sanatos! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- nu imi voi mai roade unghiile - DONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi invata sa cant la chitara - din pacate nu am primit ajutor din partea unei persoane care speram sa ma ajute, iar persoana care mi-a insuflat dorinta m-a dezamagit, asa ca am renuntat pe moment la visul asta, sper sa reusesc in 2011.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- voi risca mai mult ca sa pot castiga - DONE - am riscat destul de mult, dar am castigat de fiecare data.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lucrurile in plus care mi se par chiar mai marete decat cele generale de mai sus sunt in ordinea venirii lor: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;1. Mi-am luat masina. (am suferit mult iarna trecuta pe frigurile alea groaznice cand mergeam cu autobuzul si tremuram prin statii).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;2. Am schimbat jobul pentru un post mult mai bun. (Nu ma asteptam si chiar nu imi cautam in acel moment, dar Dumnezeu tine la mine si imi face surprize placute cand ma astept mai putin, o mare influenta avand-o mama mea care a insistat sa merg la interviul asta desi eu nu credeam ca e ceva interesant si ii multumesc din suflet pentru asta)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;3. M-am mutat singura (asta cu apropo la articolul "Independenta"). (mi-am dorit dintotdeauna un spatiu al meu, intim, unde sa nu ma cicaleasca nimeni si unde sa ma pot organiza cand si cum vreau eu).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lista pe 2011....nu stiu daca o voi mai face, am observat ca atunci cand iti faci planuri pe termen lung acestea iti sunt influentate de alte lucruri care vin pe neasteptate, prin urmare voi incerca sa bifez punctele ramase din 2010, voi repeta multe din cele bifate deja, iar restul va veni de la sine. Cu toate astea, un lucru e fixat: first of all, imi doresc sa fiu SANATOASA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6866911874631917031-8797740466261220584?l=www.alisucu.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.alisucu.com/feeds/8797740466261220584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/la-sfarsit-de-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8797740466261220584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6866911874631917031/posts/default/8797740466261220584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.alisucu.com/2010/12/la-sfarsit-de-2010.html' title='La sfarsit de 2010'/><author><name>Alice's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02183213404075514945</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfTi2xSdFP8/TyLn2YCAUiI/AAAAAAAAArY/nFci5xOxN1g/s220/284600_10150373594582306_708802305_10214186_4089094_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6Lof0esJu0/TPuyzbJ0XFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lFu3N24WuSU/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
