<?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-7134579017754924473</id><updated>2011-10-20T11:34:20.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si Major</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-915351735566735798</id><published>2011-03-29T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T23:19:30.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC Sites referral techniques 1 | theptcsites.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theptcsites.com/2011/03/ptc-sites-referral-techniques-1/"&gt;PTC Sites referral techniques 1 | theptcsites.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so now that you signed up for the &lt;a href="http://theptcsites.com/"&gt;PTC sites&lt;/a&gt; of your choosing, it’s time to get referrals and up your cashing a bit. You might wonder how can you get referrals?&lt;br /&gt;There are many methods to get referrals.&lt;br /&gt;- Traffic Exchange&lt;br /&gt;- Referral exchange&lt;br /&gt;- Creating an informational page / website&lt;br /&gt;- Getref.com&lt;br /&gt;- actually advertising on ptc sites&lt;br /&gt;- Recruiting your friends / familiy&lt;br /&gt;- Spending money to purchase referrals (probably fastest)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Referrals are also called “refs” for future notation.&lt;br /&gt;Over this article and the next articles we’ll talk about each in turn and let you know how they work. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Traffic Exchange&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So let’s get started with traffic exchange and we’ll tell you what it’s all about.&lt;br /&gt;Traffic exchange websites are a simple, quick and rather effective  method of building a referral line. For that matter of fact, they’re  good for generally promoting your website irregardless of niche. So, how  does this work?&lt;br /&gt;Most websites are manual surfing where you sign up and then just “Start  Surfing.” You’ll then be displayed a random frame showing another  member’s chosen page, much like you will choose yours to show to others.  You’ll have to stay on that page for a certain amount of time (15-20  seconds) following which you will be, in most cases, prompted with a  captcha verification of sorts.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alright, so as you do this and complete visits, you acquire  points/credits or whatevers as various sites call them differently.  These tokens you can use to exchange to your site being included in the  surfing zone so that others can see your page. In other words credits =  views to your page. Various websites offer various rates for  credits/visits. Some even have games/quizzes and other activities to let  you earn credits. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There’s a lot of sites like these out there and everyone has their  favorites and each has their ups and downs. It’s only a matter of choice  which of these you use, but you should make use of them. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tips for efficiently using Traffic Exchange websites for PTC referrals:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1) Build a Splash Page! You only get to see the main page when you  visit other people’s sites. If that page isn’t eye catching, they’ll  just move on to their next click. And there’s not usually too much time  for them to look at it before it’s time to move on. If you see a good,  interesting page, you might click on it so that works for others too.  You need a fast loading page and one that draws attention. Think about  the fact that you’re actually selling your merchandise there in a way,  you’re trying to get viewers to sign up to your referral link and you  only get one shot per visitor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, how do you make a splash page? They’re not hard to do, it’s  pretty basic stuff and there’s a lot of page creators lurking out there  on the internet. An easy one is Google Page Creator and it’ll also be  fast.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2) Spend some time surfing and getting credits(a few hours per  day)…there’s no shortcuts here, well, not TOO MANY: you can surf more  than one different traffic exchange site at a single time, this is quite  alright. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3) Check out these sites in detail, many will have various bonuses to  offer which could translate in quick views up to hundreds of them.  Invest a bit of time in obtaining these bonuses for free views!.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We’ll explain more PTC sites referral techniques in later articles so stay tuned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-915351735566735798?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://theptcsites.com/2011/03/ptc-sites-referral-techniques-1/' title='PTC Sites referral techniques 1 | theptcsites.com'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/915351735566735798/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=915351735566735798' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/915351735566735798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/915351735566735798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2011/03/ptc-sites-referral-techniques-1.html' title='PTC Sites referral techniques 1 | theptcsites.com'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-7198286507799780582</id><published>2011-03-23T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T01:22:55.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortana | The Angry Goblins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theangrygoblins.com/video-game-girls/cortana"&gt;Cortana | The Angry Goblins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know video game girls aren't real and what's more, Cortana isn't  "real" in the video game world. But she's still hot! So hot that she was  rated as one of the ten most disturbingly sexual game characters by  Gamers.net and one of the fifty greatest female video game characters  ever by Tom's Games and she features in a ton of articles out on the  internet on hottest/sexiest/best/blah blah video game characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the game lore goes Cortana is merely one of the numerous AI  organisms which inhabit the computer networks of the Human worlds. She  is, quite unique though, otherwise she wouldn't make the headlines,  would she?; she is a direct copy of a human being, Dr. Halsey, and lacks  behavioral inhibitors of any kind like other AI organisms do. She has  her own free wil unlike most other military AI systems. Cortana, on the  other hand, is stubborn, loud, and can be quite innapropriate at times  (Hey, she made the DISTURBING character list on gamers.net, didn't she?)&lt;br /&gt;To read more go to http://theangrygoblins.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-7198286507799780582?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://theangrygoblins.com/video-game-girls/cortana' title='Cortana | The Angry Goblins'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7198286507799780582/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=7198286507799780582' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/7198286507799780582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/7198286507799780582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2011/03/cortana-angry-goblins.html' title='Cortana | The Angry Goblins'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-2765689982631529482</id><published>2008-07-07T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T05:25:06.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme</title><content type='html'>SEVEN THINGS THAT SCARE YOU&lt;br /&gt;1. dogs....in all shapes and sizes (unless they're mine)&lt;br /&gt;2. insects (more like repel me)&lt;br /&gt;3. drowning (and or any kind of suffocation)&lt;br /&gt;4. People that want to pick a fight&lt;br /&gt;5. Dark areas I don't know&lt;br /&gt;6. Being alone&lt;br /&gt;7. Erm...out of ideas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU LIKE THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;1. My lemming&lt;br /&gt;2. Daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;3. Eating&lt;br /&gt;4. Computering&lt;br /&gt;5. Playing the keyboards&lt;br /&gt;6. Traveling&lt;br /&gt;7. Lazying&lt;br /&gt;8. Reading (in no particular order except number 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN IMPORTANT THINGS IN YOUR ROOM&lt;br /&gt;Would be easier if I had a room&lt;br /&gt;1. My computer (pinnacle of my existence :/)&lt;br /&gt;2. My musical apparatussususuus&lt;br /&gt;3. Impressive collection of lemming received items :D&lt;br /&gt;4. BOOKS!!!! All of them&lt;br /&gt;5. The huge pile of disarrayed clothes&lt;br /&gt;6. Not much else...&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN RANDOM FACTS ABOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm quite calm... some people seay unnervingly calm...&lt;br /&gt;2. When I get pissed I scare people&lt;br /&gt;3. I get along with almost everyone&lt;br /&gt;4. Am lazy&lt;br /&gt;5. I try to talk my way out of anything&lt;br /&gt;6. Totally unathletic&lt;br /&gt;7. Love writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU PLAN TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to Japan (tihii)&lt;br /&gt;2. Build a house&lt;br /&gt;3. See the world&lt;br /&gt;4. Get enlightenment (oooooooom....oooooooom)&lt;br /&gt;5. Learn Japanese really well&lt;br /&gt;6. Move to bloody Japan!&lt;br /&gt;7. Keep my lemming around forever (should be first place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN DO&lt;br /&gt;1. Write&lt;br /&gt;2. Convince people of mostly everything&lt;br /&gt;3. Be really stubborn&lt;br /&gt;4. Be really prejudiced&lt;br /&gt;5. Write music&lt;br /&gt;6. Befriend people&lt;br /&gt;7. (as related to 6) be really introvertit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN'T DO&lt;br /&gt;1. Drive (so far)&lt;br /&gt;2. Cook stuff (only barely)&lt;br /&gt;3. Always make my lemming happy&lt;br /&gt;4. Speak fluently (I have diction issues)&lt;br /&gt;5. Not hunch&lt;br /&gt;6. Have self control (to gaming, lazying)&lt;br /&gt;7. Be responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS ON SOMEONE THAT CATCHES YOUR ATTENTION&lt;br /&gt;1. the way they walk&lt;br /&gt;2. the way they carry themselves&lt;br /&gt;3. the way they speak&lt;br /&gt;4. Anything else is quite irrelevant at this point since I've already made up my mind about them&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU SAY THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;1. Lmg lmg lmg&lt;br /&gt;2. Coaeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;3. Amice&lt;br /&gt;4. Mda...&lt;br /&gt;5. Nu ma intereseaza (work related)&lt;br /&gt;6. /&lt;br /&gt;7. /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN CELEBRITY CRUSHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really remember any&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-2765689982631529482?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2765689982631529482/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=2765689982631529482' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/2765689982631529482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/2765689982631529482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/07/meme.html' title='Meme'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-2895276440684557118</id><published>2008-04-24T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T06:06:28.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cercul cvintelor</title><content type='html'>Am ajuns la concluzia ca sunt egoist si gandurile mele se invart in cercuri prestabilite. Dar pana la urma ma consolez cu gandul ca toti suntem egoisti. Nu-i asa? Cu totii tragem spre propriile noastre scopuri si idealuri folosindu-le mai mult sau mai putin de ajutorul celor din jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa admit ca in viata caruia exista cate o persoana la care egoismul acesta nu se aplica in mod direct. As fi ipocrit daca nu as admite acest lucru. Am zis ca nu se aplica in mod direct deoarece, in opinia mea, acea persoana speciala este inclusa in sfera noastra personala. Nu o mai privim ca un alt om, ci ca o extensie a propriului eu si, implicit, este subiectul propriilor noastre aspiratii. Hmmm, inca nu m-am decis daca accest lucru e bun sau rau, dar prin prisma propriilor perceptii nu poate fi decat un lucru bun. Jumatatea noastra este, in acest fel, scoasa din fata "pericolului" de a fi folosita ca unealta pentru atingerea unor teluri si devine un scop in sine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe de cealalta parte, daca ne canalizam eforturile spre a atinge si telurile absorbite de persoana "protejata" de egoismul nostru, nu devenim noi unealta lor? Eh, daca da, este probabil cel mai placut mod de a fi folosit. Ati putea spune ca am probleme cu increderea dar nu de incredere vorbesc. Vorbesc de atitudine, cercuri ale gandirii si canalizarea unor eforturi de a te indrepta spre anumite teluri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai ziceam ca gandesc in anumite cercuri. Aici intra mai mult exercitiul de imaginatie. Am observat ca, oricata imaginatie as avea in general sau nu, in momentul in care visez cu ochii deschisi si e ceva legat de mine ma "visez" numai in contexe familiare. O realizare surprinzatoare care mi-a adus un zambet. Se pare ca sunt limitat de mediul in care traiesc. Oriunde m-as visa ca sunt tot imi apare un element cunoscut la un moment dat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-2895276440684557118?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2895276440684557118/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=2895276440684557118' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/2895276440684557118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/2895276440684557118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/04/cercul-cvintelor.html' title='Cercul cvintelor'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-709117026464244297</id><published>2008-03-31T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T04:19:52.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accenti</title><content type='html'>Accenti pe realitate. Stau si astept intr-un loc oarecare, intre doua note ascutite, si realitatea se deruleaza prin fata mea intr-o fuga necontenita. Oamenii vin si trec, cu capetele plecate sau sporovaind vesel cu cei din jur, cu mainile indesate in paltoane sau cu privirea pierduta pe cer, o masa indistincta pe fundalul gri al orasului. Foarte rar imi este atentia atrasa spre un individ aparte si atunci cand lucrul acesta se intampla, ma intreb de ce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt acele persoane in multime care iti atrag atentia involuntar, persoane care par mai reale decat celelalte. Desi real este un termen care nu permite grad de comparatie, nu cred ca pot pune in cuvinte mai bine de atat. Sunt acele persoane care sunt desenate mai bine, oameni care au conturul ascutit, cu ochi lucitori si culori vii. Ciudat este insa ca nu ii pot incadra intr-o cateogire aparte, sunt ca toti altii, dar ceva inexplicabil imi atrage atentia asupra lor. Ies in relief dintr-un motiv sau altul, indiferent de varsta, statut social, cat de "prezentabili" sunt sau nu, pur si simplu in ochii lor se oglindeste o realitate mult mai palpabila ca a celorlalti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt curios daca si eu intru in aceasta categorie sau sunt unul dintre cei care se pierd, amorf, in masa gri care trece pe strada, traind in lumea lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe de o parte, as prefera sa fiu parte din cei care nu ies in relief... Cand ma uit la o persoana din aceasta, parca simt ca ii invadez lumea cu indiscretia mea, ca si cum privirea mea ar incerca sa patrunda dincolo de oglinda in care ma reflect si sa aflu, de fapt, cine sunt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-709117026464244297?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/709117026464244297/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=709117026464244297' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/709117026464244297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/709117026464244297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/accenti.html' title='Accenti'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-5906284917022561271</id><published>2008-03-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:05:53.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragmente de portativ (2)</title><content type='html'>Eu: Te-ai transformat...&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Nu pe mine ma asteptai?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Nu chiar, dar--&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Dar ma vezi la fel de des, nu se poate sa nu-ti fi atras atentia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu (perplex): Chiar nu cred ca te cunosc. Vreau doar--&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Sa te duc la ea. Sa te ajut cu ea?&lt;br /&gt;Incuviintez. Ea rade, un ras usor si machiavelic ca si cum stie raspunsul la tot si ar fi o joaca pentru ea sa-mi faca pe plac dar o parte sadica din ea mai vrea sa se joace.&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Crezi ca te asteapta?&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Nu cred, dar poate...&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Nici nu cred ca te mai cunoaste dar oricum...&lt;br /&gt;Si s-a transformat.&lt;br /&gt;Si multumesc ca m-ai trezit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-5906284917022561271?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5906284917022561271/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=5906284917022561271' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/5906284917022561271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/5906284917022561271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/fragmente-de-portativ-2.html' title='Fragmente de portativ (2)'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-3341315628261290388</id><published>2008-03-27T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T05:35:36.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trepte in La minor</title><content type='html'>O gama simpla, naturala, cam cum este si viata noastra. Sunete melodioase, cu accente domoale si treceri usoare, ca o dimineata tarzie cand inca nu te-ai trezit destul incat sa realizezi ca o noua zi sta sa inceapa. Acorduri melancolice, fumate la o tigara seara pe balcon, visand la o perfectiune indepartata, cu terte usor de luat printre rotocoalele de nicotina care iti amortesc simturile. Si o lejeritate deosebita, cu pentatonice rapide care te implica brusc in monotonia zilei dar te tin in amorteala ca sa nu realizezi ca ce faci astazi ai facut si ieri si poate o sa faci si maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monoton si repetitiv, dar totusi atat de potrivit. Vorbesc in numele meu, altceva nu pot sa fac si sunetul unui La central imi bubuie in urechi fara contenire. Imi suna din telefonul "drag" la care trebuie sa raspund in continuu si sa iau deciziile corecte (care uneori este imposibil) si ma bantuie peste tot. Il aud din neant, din mica mea melodie pe care o asociez unor ochi de o coloratura deschisa dar imposibil de precizat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca am intrat in acest sistem la o varsta mult prea frageda, dar a ajuns sa-mi placa. A ajuns sa-mi placa ideea ca fac ceva si ca ajut pe cineva si am satisfactia ca, la sfarsitul zilei, dupa ce am spalat toate reprosurile clientilor spuse intr-un moment de furie, ei mi-au multumit. In mod ideal nici nu ar trebui sa fie nevoie de mine, monotonia nu ar permite nimic sa-i altereze cursul. Dar, o retea de genul asta intra in ciclul de monotonie prin problemele care apar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insa am observat un lucru care ma sperie usor. Treapta cu treapta, ton cu ton, scad in robotizare. O rutina de diagnostic repetata la nesfarsit, adaptata doar pe-aici pe-colo in functie de om... uneori e greu sa tii minte ca la celalalt capat este alta fiinta umana si sunt convins ca uneori si ei uita acest lucru. Sunt insa acele persoane care te invigoreaza cand vorbesti cu ele. Sunt convins ca aproape toate sunt persoane care lucreaza intr-un domeniu asemanator cu al meu si de-asta tin minte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai comunicam ca de la om la om, comunicam prin prisma unor protocoale, unor rutine, unor sabloane prestabilite. Timpul si standardul de eficienta nu permit altceva. Trist... Totul a ajuns sa fie un business in care nu oferi un serviciu unui om ci unui client. Clientul acela care nu are identitate, este doar o masa cu un profil prestabilit, cu niste nevoi pe care stii sa le atingi. Si la fel, clientul nu interactioneaza cu un om, ci cu un operator, tehnician, reprezentativ, sef de birou. Cam atat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si melodia se deruleaza in La minor, dominanta suna pentru a ma incatusa iar in monotonie.&lt;br /&gt;Am nevoie de nicotina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-3341315628261290388?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3341315628261290388/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=3341315628261290388' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/3341315628261290388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/3341315628261290388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/trepte-in-la-minor.html' title='Trepte in La minor'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-1306510867100510891</id><published>2008-03-25T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T23:57:47.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragmente de portativ (1)</title><content type='html'>Franturi de vise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea 4.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Ma mai iubesti?&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Nu!&lt;br /&gt;Si sarutul ei mi-a acoperit simturile. Dar, ciudat, sarutul ei nu mintea si totusi, daca n-ar fi raspuns cinstit la intrebare, magia s-ar fi rupt. Si in momentul in care m-a sarutat atunci pentru prima oara, timpul s-a oprit si urmatoarele intrebari n-au mai existat.&lt;br /&gt;Intrebarea 8.&lt;br /&gt;Ea:Mai intreaba-ma o data!&lt;br /&gt;Eu(nesigur): Ma iubesti?&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Da!&lt;br /&gt;Si jocul s-a oprit.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Atunci de ce ai zis prima oara ca nu?&lt;br /&gt;Ea: Pentru ca daca raspundeam da, as fi mintit si jocul s-ar fi destramat. M-ai intrebat daca te mai iubesc si    am raspuns nu pentru ca de-abia acum incep sa te iubesc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-1306510867100510891?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1306510867100510891/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=1306510867100510891' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/1306510867100510891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/1306510867100510891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/fragmente-de-portativ-1.html' title='Fragmente de portativ (1)'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-3670965687855436433</id><published>2008-03-25T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T01:27:24.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disonanta</title><content type='html'>Sau poate armonie? Am o intrebare pentru voi, publicul meu inexistent: incotro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu stiu. Sa spunem ca ma invart ca un orb in jurul unui tel inefabil. Saracul tel, nu ar fi el inefabil daca nu as fi eu orb. Si sunt orb pentru ca mi-am scos singur ochii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am scos singur ochii pentru ca nu am crezut pana la capat. Si nu am crezut pentru ca stiam ca pana la urma voi gasi adevarul. Ei da! Si acum ca ai intrezarit adevarul ce faci? Te arunci cu capul inainte in ceva care te depaseste? Ei, dar aroganta ta iti da curaj, ca de obicei, nimica nu este de neatins pentru tine si esti constient ca totusi ai putea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si atunci? O simpla imagine si o realitate pe care o filtrezi prin prisma unor amintiri care si-au pierdut culoarea acum un deceniu. Le vezi prin alb si negru si gri-ul il ignori. Trebuia sa fii o gama minora, poate bemolul acela care pleca te trezea la realitate cu marginile lui ascutite si sunetul domol. Si acum, ignori totul in speranta ca atingi o stea care s-ar putea sa te mistuie, sa iti stearga intreg scopul din existenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar poate atunci uitarea ar fi dulce si completa. Recompensa pe care o merit pentru tot ce am facut si mai ales, gandit. Gandurile dau putere nu? Daca steaua te arde, te vei multumi doar cu imaginea pe care ai vazut-o printre gene: lacrima unui inger si un zambet. Nu, nu este o poveste de dragoste... de ce ar fi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incotro? Alta data, acum trebuie sa ma gandesc la o poza si un nume atasat de ea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-3670965687855436433?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3670965687855436433/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=3670965687855436433' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/3670965687855436433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/3670965687855436433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/disonanta.html' title='Disonanta'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134579017754924473.post-5430941803905411855</id><published>2008-03-25T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T06:48:35.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prima nota</title><content type='html'>De ce Si Major?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca imi place si pentru ca reprezinta un mic joc de cuvinte pentru identitatea mea. Nu va ganditi la implicatii muzicale prea adanci in acest titlu, pentru ca ele nu exista dincolo de un nivel elementar. Dar cum totul se roteste in jurul muzicii, sa spunem ca eu aici imi gasesc armonia.&lt;br /&gt;Vom vedea ce va fi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134579017754924473-5430941803905411855?l=simajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5430941803905411855/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134579017754924473&amp;postID=5430941803905411855' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/5430941803905411855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134579017754924473/posts/default/5430941803905411855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simajor.blogspot.com/2008/03/prima-nota.html' title='Prima nota'/><author><name>Si Major</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13809957136126807526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wQznSej4sSY/R-o9ps-Nm6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IArjzdwFNEM/S220/600px-B-major_g-sharp-minor.svg.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
