.. e ca la stopul de la otopeni .. aia care stau pe astfalt si aia care merg pe banda de praf on road.
metoda aceeasi, rezultatul mai rapid.
mie sincer imi plac astia care o ard pe la diverse scoli. de fapt toti cei care sunt "profesori" nu fac altceva decat sa tuneze performatele care pot fi atinse prin biserica. odata ce omul a ales o religie e destul de greu sa il scoti din ea. ma asteptam sincer ca un profesor sa te scoata din religia ta si sa te bage in alta religie a lui sau nu. dar nu frate, putini profesori fac asta si in romania cred ca niciunul, nu frate, eu tunez religia ta. filozofia profesorilor pare foarte de bun simt .. eu bag la cai putere in curu tau si iti arat drumul fara curbe, pe care bagi talpa intr-a sasea si ajungi imediat .. sus.
un preot care citeste la fiecare slujba pasaje din biblie ajunge sa fie detronat de un tip care citind acelasi material si plusind cu vreo 2-3 viziuni oferite in vis si pe gratis de cineva cu par lung si cu aura (nu se specifica nicodata daca, persoana aleasa, dormea sau nu in momentul respectiv) face mai multa audienta servind textele deja mestecate, mura (a se citi muie) in gura.
si foarte tare .. aia care schimba povestea. undeva genul becali care dupa fiecare carte citita brusc devine alt personaj si uite asa trecem usor de la span la harap alb ca doar am dat pagina.
A guy stuck his head into a barber shop and asked," How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber looked around the shop full of customers and said," About 2 hours" The guy left.
A few days later the same guy stuck his head in the door and asked, "How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber looked; around at the shop and said, "About 3 hours." The guy left.
A week later the same guy stuck his head in the shop and asked," How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber; looked around the shop and said," About an hour and half. The guy left.
The barber turned to a friend and said, "Hey Bill, do me a favor; Follow that guy and see where he goes. He keeps asking how; long he has to wait for a haircut, but then he doesn't ever come back" A little while later, Bill returned to the shop, laughing hysterically.
The barber asked," So where does that guy go when he leaves? Bill looked up, tears in his eyes and said, "Your house"!
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