tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57621104303870066672011-10-31T19:06:29.497+02:00din aprilie 2010 un nou concept de "glume geopolitice" cititi ca nici nu stiti ce pierdetiKadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-44135117220363296542010-06-11T03:23:00.024+03:002010-06-11T03:57:49.967+03:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGFSddkghI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oaOO5F4LDpU/s1600/bumbescu.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGFSddkghI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oaOO5F4LDpU/s400/bumbescu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481308773679399442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Azi e o zi mare, incepe </span></span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" id="result_box" class="short_text" ><span style="" title="">월드컵, si am cert o favorita. Este vorba despre cea mai noologica reprezentativa de fotbal european din intreaga Asie. Baieti ale caror banane si portocale sunt concepte extraterestre, sub influenta musonului si a propagandei, care de mici au fost crescuti fara mancare ca sa ajunga mari.</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"> (ca) Niste adevarati Bumbescu sau Ducadam, privesc probabil cu nostalgie narconica nationala, care priveste si ea acest mondial la miracolul televiziunii.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">hai, Coreea de N</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGGQ7OEsoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/RQ7h4zyDYlc/s1600/NK_football_Team-Y030805.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGIc44vZOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1lFk1pB3lzY/s1600/sp4.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGIc44vZOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1lFk1pB3lzY/s400/sp4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481312251374691554" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">o</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">r</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">d!</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGGQ7OEsoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/RQ7h4zyDYlc/s1600/NK_football_Team-Y030805.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/TBGGQ7OEsoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/RQ7h4zyDYlc/s400/NK_football_Team-Y030805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481309846819353218" border="0" /></a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-4413511722036329654?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-10675550574000690282010-04-02T15:34:00.006+03:002010-04-02T15:56:47.912+03:00Sincer nu stiu ce i-a apucat,<br />Pe Lolec ei l-au venerat?!<br />Si Europa au decimat,<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/S7XkpDfTSYI/AAAAAAAAADM/XdIEyvpMryQ/s1600/adolf_hitler.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/S7XkpDfTSYI/AAAAAAAAADM/XdIEyvpMryQ/s320/adolf_hitler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455517917591587202" border="0" /></a><br />Cand Bolec a vrut tratat<br /><br />[Aichi] i-a dat peste nas<br />Si Lolec s-a spazurat<br />Bolec in padure s-a retras,<br />Dar se zice ca a scapat.<br /><br />din seria glume geopolitice...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-1067555057400069028?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-61197481916554884692008-05-04T13:29:00.006+03:002008-05-25T19:12:35.465+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SDUvm0kj1BI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EAxaKhIKZCU/s1600-h/282636_0804_caini.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203117288489997330" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 329px; height: 285px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SDUvm0kj1BI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EAxaKhIKZCU/s400/282636_0804_caini.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Cica bloguriile astea sunt ca un jurnal, chiar ca unul intim, dar pe care il expui pe net, </div><br /><div>de parca am fi studenti la arte nu la sociologie.</div><br /><div>P.S. Ce caini frumosi zici ca-s bolnavi, traverseaza strada si in lung si in lat.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-6119748191655488469?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-23147949342873496812008-04-27T16:30:00.007+03:002008-05-08T11:24:36.636+03:00Si stau si ma uit la ochii lor,<br />Ochii cochetelor!<br />Parca e atacul clonelor,<br />Nascute din samanta tractorieniilor!<br />S-a abatut asupra lor,<br />Umbra tornadelor!<br />Direct din pilda bovinelor,<br />Hai, sa le scriem lor!...<br />Oda, manechinelor!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-2314794934287349681?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-56262836127588978282008-04-21T16:09:00.005+03:002008-04-22T13:58:43.336+03:00Masurand calitatea vietii din cartierul ce reuneste toate branduriile media ale tari s-au observat ceva valori tulburatoare. Nimic nu le poate afecta acestora stima de sine, dar citirea unui articol de zia, a facut sa cresca nivelul decibelilor emisi de gazdele noastre.<br />-Vreau sa vina Jardel, acum repede la mine! ordona tatal.<br />-Gata sefu aici sunt, iese de sub perdea Jardel, sefu sa va zic! pe toti banii mata-le, ca presa a scris minciuni, deci eu nu sunt vinovat!<br />Baietasul nostru ii face semne disperate lui Jardel sa-l scape si pe el din furia tatalui.<br />-Ce banii mei! , nedumerit tatal.<br />-Si, sefu baiatu a fost la o colega sa faca lectii, asa inainte de exament, fata asta inocenta e vecina mea, si asa le-am facut eu cunostiinta, si poza aia e trucata sefu, acum cu photoshop nu e nici o problema, daca mai stii mata cum te-au pozat cand lu-ai lumina din Sf. Biserica si au trucat lumina au zis ca esti in club.<br />-De ajuns, mah ce banii mei vrea si presa asta?! mormaie tatal dupa care da pagina si vede un grafic.<br />-Uite sefu! si rezultatele sondajelor de opinie publica,<br />-Vad Jardele, vad cum mi-o iau toti tribunii inainte. Mai Jardele, ca doar tu esti avocat de meserie,<br />-Si joaca si fotbal foarte bine, sa stii tata!<br />-Tu, nu ma mai intrerupe, du-te si invata!<br />-Cum, spuneam Jardel, ce stategie ai tu sa ajung eu sef de stat?<br />-Pai, sefu!<br />-Eu stiu tata, doar accidental sa ajungi tu presedinte, tata!<br /><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-5626283612758897828?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-12135116130918232252008-04-18T17:01:00.018+03:002008-04-18T22:29:21.706+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAiu-Bkyb2I/AAAAAAAAABM/OLrmknSeqM0/s1600-h/brenders_-_den_mother-wolf_family_premier_edition.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAiu-Bkyb2I/AAAAAAAAABM/OLrmknSeqM0/s400/brenders_-_den_mother-wolf_family_premier_edition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190590951142354786" border="0" /></a><br />Cum s-or intelege astia?<br />Poate cam asa:<br /><div style="text-align: left;">-Eu sunt seful haitei!<br />-Ba eu!<br />-Ba eu!<br />-Ba eu!<br />-Stati linistiti, eu va dau lapte la toti!<br />-Mama, dar de unde cumperi tu laptele?<br />-Romulus, tu n-o sa aflii niciodata!<br />-Dar noi o sa aflam, mama?<br />-Vorbim cand o-ti mai creste.<br />Romulus insista:<br />-Cum, mama cum?<br />-...<br />-O sa aflu eu.<br /><br /><br />Romulus s-a facut mare si a plecat la vanatoare.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAixohkyb3I/AAAAAAAAABU/xuk320LBlUk/s1600-h/wolf_det.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAixohkyb3I/AAAAAAAAABU/xuk320LBlUk/s400/wolf_det.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190593880310050674" border="0" /></a><br />-Mama, am vanat azi cu Remus, mai multe oi decat vanai tu cand ne cumparai lapte. Ne-am pototlit foamea si am adus si turmei cate ceva, dar lapte tot nu am gasit.<br />-Pai dormea pastorul, mai copii si eu v-am crescut in haita...<br />-Ce pilde ne da mama, Romulus!<br />-Da mai Remus, dar tot eu sunt seful, chiar daca nu stiu de unde cumpara mama lapte.<br />-Candva eram o haita adevarata!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-1213511613091823225?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-23613583269993119542008-04-15T16:23:00.010+03:002008-04-18T16:47:07.826+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SASwpRkyb0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/hg37M0wU8I4/s1600-h/knFIDEL_narrowweb__300x396,0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SASwpRkyb0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/hg37M0wU8I4/s400/knFIDEL_narrowweb__300x396,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189466893776482114" border="0" /></a><br />Anii au trecut,<br />Cortina a cazut,<br />Toti baietii au emigrat,<br />Economia e in impas!<br />Un baiat fidel sistemului s-a agatat,<br />Ca doar s-a nascut in Pam-pas!<br />Telefonul a sunat...<br /><br />Alo, sunt eu, iubita ta din tinerete,<br />Imposibil! eu sunt batran, dar fidel.<br />Vai, dar timpul a facut din vocea ta blandete,<br />Imposibil eu am doar un, iubit, sistemul meu rebel.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-2361358326999311954?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-65581271366353521842008-04-14T13:47:00.000+03:002008-04-14T14:38:27.013+03:00Astazi incep sa va prezint o mica povestioara pe care am numit-o "Accidental".<br /><br />Haide-ti, sa facem cunostiinta cu personajele principale!<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Dumnealui-</span>este patron de club, are un puternic spirit intreprinzator si este tatal urmatorului personaj.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Baietasul-</span>este student de la distanta si are un foarte puternic spirit consumator.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Jardel-</span><span>este angajatul dumnealui.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />fata inocenta-</span>este studenta, dar nu de la distanta.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">fata sexy si rea-</span>este liber profesionista.<br />si inca doua personaje :<span style="font-style: italic;">mass-media</span> si <span style="font-style: italic;">opinia publica.</span><br /><br /> - episodul 1-<br /><br />Baietasul este in sesiune:<br />-Tata, maine am examen!<br />tatal raspunde din obisnuinta:<br />-Maine scrii pentru o prima mare.<br />-Hai, mah tata crezi ca vorbesti cu angajatul tau Jardel, acuma...<br />-Pai da, bineteles, ca asa motivez eu angajatii.<br />-Tata, eu sunt fiul tau.<br />-Da si de aia trebuie sa fii numarul 1!<br />Tatal primeste ziarele de azi, unde il vade pe baietas intr-o poza indecenta alaturi de fata sexy si rea.<br />-Ce banii mei cautai mah aici? ,Urla tatal.<br />-Pai am iesit si eu cu Jardel.<br />-Da, de cand e Jardel asa de sexy?<br />Apoi tatal ia arata baietasului poza din ziar si incepe iar sa isi etaleze putenica voce, urland:<br />-Cine banii mei e zdreanta asta?<br /> -Nu stiu tata, nu stiu, a fost ceva accidental.<br /> <br />- va urma -<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-6558127136635352184?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-4148323553759891472008-04-13T23:19:00.000+03:002008-04-13T23:31:57.713+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAJrtBkybzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/YLBCVOYg79Y/s1600-h/Fidel_Castro.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188828141945253682" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 217px; height: 258px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SAJrtBkybzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/YLBCVOYg79Y/s400/Fidel_Castro.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Daca azi este 13 scriu despre noroc. Acest tanar latino a intarit regula cu privire la cei nascuti pe 13, dovendindu-ne ani la rad grosimea bulanului.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-414832355375989147?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-27061597710698436092008-04-12T23:41:00.002+03:002008-04-23T15:21:41.113+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SA8pyPaArRI/AAAAAAAAACE/KfW8wvYcG4M/s1600-h/040408_girlnextdoor.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G6U48wDZmCc/SA8pyPaArRI/AAAAAAAAACE/KfW8wvYcG4M/s400/040408_girlnextdoor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192414838487297298" border="0" /></a><br />Aproape a trecut ziua de azi si eu nu am scris nimic, dar cum mi-am propus ca in fiecare zi sa scriu cate ceva, nu puteam sa las ziua de azi fara un articol. La pro-tv rula filmul "The girl next door", la succesul pe care la avut ma intreb de ce il dau asa de tarziu, la miezul noptii, am vazut ca are si un cerculet cu 15 si apoi mi-a adus aminte ce faze mai continea acest film, totusi pe langa aceste scene care i-au adus poate mare parte din public, filmuletul asta are multe alte invaturi. Povestea personajului principal este asemenea fetilor furmosi din basme, el evolueaza de la un fraier amarat de liceu, la un student la faimoasa universitate GeorgeTown. Cum visa el sa ajunga presedintele natiunii lor, isi pregatea discursul pt. obtinerea unuei burse si atunci el avea foarte multe notite.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-2706159771069843609?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-70429168929003313912008-04-11T22:45:00.002+03:002011-07-12T22:47:29.552+03:00Intotdeauna m-am intrebat: <span style="font-style: italic;">Cum e oare sa fi batran?</span>. Bineinteles, asta nu are nici o legatura cu faptul ca bunica nu intelege nimic atunci cand eu ma uitam la un meci de fotbal si tot asa eu ma uit de ceva vreme la Tv-Sport la ceva lupte si nu inteleg absolut nimic, dar stiu ca se numesc <span style="font-style: italic;">wrestling</span>, dar imi place asa de tare sa ma uit sa vad cum reprezentantele marketing-ului american imbraca cel mai frumos costum.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-7042916892900331391?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-8522962332472878642008-04-10T13:50:00.000+03:002008-04-11T22:58:13.743+03:00Azi pe mess cu o blonda<br />Reporter: Ce mancare iti place?<br />E. M.: Macaroane cu branza.<br />Reporter:Ce suc iti place?<br />E. M.: Santal de portocale rosii<br />Reporter:E.., ce desert iti place?<br />E. M.: Crema de zahar ars.<br />Reporter: Mie imi place <span style="font-style: italic;">Sahara</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-852296233247287864?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-36901122507065468592008-04-08T18:31:00.000+03:002008-04-09T21:01:44.677+03:001.Crime: Astazi un student la Facultatea de Sociologie si Asistenta Sociala a omorat un tantar pe care la vazut zburand prin camera. Autorul crimei a parasit indata locul faptei si a ramas nepedepsit deoarece avea pile la Instanta Natura, care nu a gasit dovezi pentru ca diferenta pe scara evolutiei speciilor este enorma.<br />2.Violuri: Nu avem astazi.<br />3.Astazi 8 aprilie 2008 am inaugurat prima editie a "<span style="font-style: italic;">stiriilor cretinoide, la naiba</span>" ca sa citez una dintre cele mai cunoscute crainice, insa acest buletin de stiri este adaptat blog-ului meu.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-3690112250706546859?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-40512090035462557652008-04-08T18:22:00.000+03:002008-04-09T21:01:33.472+03:00Astazi 8 aprilie 2008 am facut un sport extrem. Am mers cu metroul la 8 dimineata de la statia Dristor la statia Izvor. In ciuda mirosul garniturii de metrou care circula inca din "epoca de aur" si a densitatii de 15 persoane pe metru patar, am reusit sa ajung la Statia Izvor pastrandu-mi micul de jun intre stomac si faringe.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-4051209003546255765?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-26381962114843002872008-04-08T18:05:00.000+03:002008-04-09T21:01:12.348+03:00Astazi 8 aprilie 2008 , termometrul rosu din Piata Unirii arata 23 de grade Celsius, iar cel verde 21, asta la ora 15:24 cand am trecut eu pe acolo, simteam niste vant pe la urechea stanga si deoarece eu ma indreptam spre "Casa Noastra", adica in directia vest, targ geniala concluzie, <span style="font-style: italic;">deci vatul bate astazi de la sud </span>. Presiunea aerului habar n-am. Presupun, insa ca este in valori normale deoarece inca mai suntem in viata.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-2638196211484300287?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5762110430387006667.post-27602237308272213942008-03-25T16:46:00.000+02:002008-03-25T16:48:17.301+02:00Ce sa va zic?<br />Ma stiti...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5762110430387006667-2760223730827221394?l=kadarlevent.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kadar Leventhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09640911041761005452noreply@blogger.com4