<?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-12145079</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:36:48.656+02:00</updated><category term='song'/><title type='text'>What you are is what you see.</title><subtitle type='html'>But is what the others see, what you really are?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-250794144674626376</id><published>2007-03-06T18:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:20:34.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>ILLEGAL</title><content type='html'>Who would have thought&lt;br /&gt;That you could hurt me&lt;br /&gt;The way you've done it?&lt;br /&gt;So deliberate, so determined&lt;br /&gt;And since you have been gone&lt;br /&gt;I bite my nails for days and hours&lt;br /&gt;And question my own questions on and on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me now, tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Why you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;When I'm still so close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;You said you would love me until you die&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I know you're still alive, baby&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to be attentive&lt;br /&gt;To all you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Always supportive, always patient&lt;br /&gt;What did I do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering for days and hours&lt;br /&gt;It's here, it isn't here where you belong&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, anyhow I wish you both all the best&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;You said you would love me until you die&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I know you're still alive, baby&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;You said you would love me until you die&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I know you're still alive, baby&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open heart Open heart&lt;br /&gt;It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart&lt;br /&gt;Open heart Open heart&lt;br /&gt;It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-250794144674626376?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/250794144674626376/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=250794144674626376' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/250794144674626376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/250794144674626376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2007/03/illegal.html' title='ILLEGAL'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-116947192112680871</id><published>2007-01-22T14:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T14:18:41.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Citazione</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perchè penso bisognerebbe sentirsi sempre come se si partisse il giorno dopo, o come si fosse appena tornati. Tutto diventa più prezioso: quello che si lascia e quello che si trova.&lt;br /&gt; Il dolore è facile da ascoltare, quello ti arriva addosso, urla, ha una voce terribile, è sempre lui a raggiungerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La speranza è una vocina sottile, bisogna andarla a cercare da dove viene, guardare sotto il letto per poterla ascoltare. O venire in una stazione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-116947192112680871?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/116947192112680871/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=116947192112680871' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/116947192112680871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/116947192112680871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2007/01/citazione.html' title='Citazione'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-116256231575111260</id><published>2006-11-03T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T15:01:06.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE'S ALWAYS A WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a name="#top"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:OCR A EXTENDED,TELETYPE,COURIER NEW;font-size:100%;color:ORANGE;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can kill with a smile, she can wound with her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;She can ruin your faith with her casual lies,&lt;br /&gt;And she only reveals what she wants you to see&lt;br /&gt;She hides like a child but she's always a woman to me&lt;br /&gt;She can lead you to love, she can take you or leave you,&lt;br /&gt;She can ask for the truth but she'll never believe you,&lt;br /&gt;And she'll take what you give her as long as it's free,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she steals like a thief but she's always a woman to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she takes care of herself, she can wait if she wants,&lt;br /&gt;She's ahead of her time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and she never gives out and she never gives in,&lt;br /&gt;She just changes her mind&lt;br /&gt;And she'll promise you more than the garden of Eden&lt;br /&gt;then she'll carelessly cut you and laugh while you're bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;But she brings out the best and the worst you can be.&lt;br /&gt;Blame it all on yourself cause she's always a woman to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she takes care of herself, she can wait if she wants,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's ahead of her time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and she never gives out and she never gives in,&lt;br /&gt;She just changes her mind&lt;br /&gt;She is frequently kind and she's suddenly cruel,&lt;br /&gt;She can do as she pleases, she's nobody's fool,&lt;br /&gt;But she can't be convicted, she's earned her degree,&lt;br /&gt;And the most she will do is throw shadows at you&lt;br /&gt;But she's always a woman to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a name="#top"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:OCR A EXTENDED,TELETYPE,COURIER NEW;font-size:100%;color:ORANGE;"   &gt;Billy Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-116256231575111260?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/116256231575111260/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link 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src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-115918058640285766</id><published>2006-09-25T12:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T12:36:26.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Time You Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hey!, If we can solve any problem&lt;br /&gt;        Then why do we lose so many tears&lt;br /&gt;        Oh, and so you go again&lt;br /&gt;        When the leading man appears&lt;br /&gt;        Always the same thing&lt;br /&gt;        Can't you see, we've got everything goin' on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Go on and go free, yeah&lt;br /&gt;        Maybe you're too close to see&lt;br /&gt;        I can feel your body move&lt;br /&gt;        It doesn't mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;        I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;        Just can't you see, we've got everything do you even know&lt;br /&gt;        We&lt;br /&gt;        Know&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you, oh&lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        I can't go on sayin' the same thing&lt;br /&gt;        'Cause baby, can't you see, we've got everything goin' on&lt;br /&gt;        And&lt;br /&gt;        On and on&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;br /&gt;        Every time you go away you take a piece of me with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Young&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-115918058640285766?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/115918058640285766/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=115918058640285766' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/115918058640285766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/115918058640285766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/09/every-time-you-go-away.html' title='Every Time You Go Away'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-115859054794852504</id><published>2006-09-18T16:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T16:42:27.956+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In my defence</title><content type='html'>In my defence what is there to say&lt;br /&gt;All the mistakes we made must be faced today&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy now knowing where to start&lt;br /&gt;While the world we love tears itself apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br /&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br /&gt;For just a singer with a melody&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught in between&lt;br /&gt;With a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my defence what is there to say&lt;br /&gt;We destroy the love - it's our way&lt;br /&gt;We never listen enough never face the truth&lt;br /&gt;Then like a passing song&lt;br /&gt;Love is here and then it's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br /&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br /&gt;For just a singer with a melody&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught in between&lt;br /&gt;With a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a singer with a song&lt;br /&gt;How can I try to right the wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a singer with a melody&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;Caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;Caught in between with a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what on earth&lt;br /&gt;Oh what on earth&lt;br /&gt;How do I try&lt;br /&gt;Do we live or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh help me God&lt;br /&gt;Please help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddie Mercury&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-115859054794852504?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/115859054794852504/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=115859054794852504' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/115859054794852504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/115859054794852504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-my-defence.html' title='In my defence'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-115489416265033114</id><published>2006-08-06T21:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T21:56:02.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ALFIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;What's it all about, alfie&lt;br /&gt;Is it just for the moment we&lt;br /&gt;live&lt;br /&gt;What's it all about when you sort it out,&lt;br /&gt;alfie&lt;br /&gt;Are we meant to take more than we give&lt;br /&gt;Or are we&lt;br /&gt;meant to be kind&lt;br /&gt;And if only fools are kind, alfie&lt;br /&gt;Then i guess it's wise to be cruel&lt;br /&gt;And if life&lt;br /&gt;belongs only to the strong, alfie&lt;br /&gt;What will you lend on an&lt;br /&gt;old golden rule&lt;br /&gt;As sure as i believe there's a heaven&lt;br /&gt;above, alfie&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something much more&lt;br /&gt;Something even non-believers can believe in&lt;br /&gt;I believe in&lt;br /&gt;love, alfie&lt;br /&gt;Without true love we just exist, alfie&lt;br /&gt;Until you find the love you've missed you're&lt;br /&gt;nothing, alfie&lt;br /&gt;When you walk let your heart lead the way&lt;br /&gt;And you'll find love any day, alfie, alfie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joss Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-115489416265033114?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/115489416265033114/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=115489416265033114' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/115489416265033114'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114978625689957617</id><published>2006-06-08T19:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T19:04:16.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Le scene della nostra vita sono come rozzi mosaici. Guardate da vicino non producono nessun effetto, non ci si pu� vedere niente di bello finch� non si guardano da lontano."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;Arthur Schopenhauer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;     &lt;!--     &lt;rdf:rdf rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" trackback="http://madskills.com/public/xml/rss/module/trackback/"&gt;     &lt;rdf:description about="http://davideman.splinder.com/post/8316267" identifier="http://davideman.splinder.com/post/8316267" title="" subject="" ping="http://www.splinder.com/trackback/8316267"&gt;     &lt;/rdf:RDF&gt;     --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114978625689957617?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114978625689957617/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114978625689957617' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114978625689957617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114978625689957617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/06/le-scene-della-nostra-vita-sono-come.html' title=''/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114848670040316645</id><published>2006-05-24T18:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T18:05:00.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PER UNA MIA AMICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Una mia amica non sta passando un momento tanto bello.&lt;br /&gt;Stefy questo è per te.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Luoghi inviolabili della memoria&lt;br /&gt;Soltanto gli orli un po’ sfocati ma così indissolubili&lt;br /&gt;e così troppo intensi da dirsi&lt;br /&gt;dimentica quello che è stato comunque non ritornerà&lt;br /&gt;dimentica le mie parole se puoi perdonaci&lt;br /&gt;non sempre c’è un lieto fine&lt;br /&gt;dimentica l’amore forse anche il dolore passerà&lt;br /&gt;dimentica le cose belle e tutto il male sai di colpo sparirà&lt;br /&gt;ovunque io sarò comunque mi resterà qualcosa di te&lt;br /&gt;forse attimi ma eterni&lt;br /&gt;dimentica tutti quei giorni perché l’amore è fisico&lt;br /&gt;gli addio e i ritorni era una storia che viveva in bilico&lt;br /&gt;un sentimento così forte che spesso passa il limite&lt;br /&gt;non vuoi lasciarlo andare perché infondo sai che non ti lascerà&lt;br /&gt;dimentica il dolore forse l’amore ti ripagherà&lt;br /&gt;dimentica tu fallo per me che ancora non so dimenticare te&lt;br /&gt;dimentica perché io ancora non so dimenticare dimenticare..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Dimentica - Raf&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114848670040316645?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114848670040316645/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114848670040316645' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114848670040316645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114848670040316645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/05/per-una-mia-amica.html' title='PER UNA MIA AMICA'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114815380205422367</id><published>2006-05-20T21:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T21:42:32.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What does your birthdate mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(230, 230, 250);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: December 14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work well with others. That is, you're good at getting them to do work for you.&lt;br /&gt;It's true that you get by on your charm. But so what? You make people happy!&lt;br /&gt;You're dynamic, clever, and funny. And people like to have you around.&lt;br /&gt;But you're so restless, they better not expect you to stay around for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your superstar charisma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Commitment means nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Fuchsia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Diamond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&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/12145079-114815380205422367?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114815380205422367/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114815380205422367' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114815380205422367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114815380205422367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-does-your-birthdate-mean.html' title='What does your birthdate mean?'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114495267555632675</id><published>2006-04-13T20:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T20:24:35.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There's a hero,&lt;br /&gt;If you look inside your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be afraid of what you are,&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer,&lt;br /&gt;If you reach into your soul,&lt;br /&gt;And the sorrow that you know will melt away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And then a hero comes along,&lt;br /&gt;With the strenght to carry on,&lt;br /&gt;And you cast your fears aside and you know you can survive,&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone,&lt;br /&gt;Look inside you and be strong,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll finally see the truth that a hero lies in you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;It's a long road,&lt;br /&gt;When you face the world alone,&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand for you to hold,&lt;br /&gt;You can find love,&lt;br /&gt;If you search within yourself,&lt;br /&gt;And the emptiness you felt will disappear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Lord knows,&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are hard to follow,&lt;br /&gt;But don't let anyone tear them away,&lt;br /&gt;Hold on,&lt;br /&gt;There will be tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;In time you'll find the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;That a hero lies in.....you______&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh that a hero lies in.....you_______&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114495267555632675?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114495267555632675/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114495267555632675' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114495267555632675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114495267555632675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/04/hero.html' title='HERO'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114400488045059536</id><published>2006-04-02T21:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:12:45.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pena di morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="mobile-post"&gt;Mi reputo una persona civile, e come tale sono contraria, in linea di&lt;br /&gt;principio, alla pena di  morte.  Da  sempre.  Con  una precisa eccezione:&lt;br /&gt;i serial killer e chi tocca i bambini.  I serial killer perchè sono&lt;br /&gt;persone irreversibilmente disturbate, potenzialmente&lt;br /&gt;pericolose e senza possibilità alcuna di recupero.&lt;br /&gt;Quindi eliminandoli si fa un favore al mondo, si risparmiano tanti soldi&lt;br /&gt;e si dà un minimo di pace ai familiari delle vittime che avrebbero almeno&lt;br /&gt;la consolazione di sapere che nessun altro dovrà patire quello che hanno&lt;br /&gt;patito loro.&lt;br /&gt;Discorso diverso per chi tocca i bambini.&lt;br /&gt;Gli eventi recenti fanno sì che questo sia come un nervo scoperto per&lt;br /&gt;molti, in questa domenica primaverile, che favorisce le gite, e che vede&lt;br /&gt;tanti bambini passeggiare con i loro genitori. Oggi ho visto un bambino&lt;br /&gt;biondo con i riccioli e il pensiero è subito andato a quel bambino che&lt;br /&gt;in questo mese è diventato un po' il bambino di tutti gli Italiani.&lt;br /&gt;Speriamo che chi ha impedito che oggi e per tutte le domeniche a venire&lt;br /&gt;questo bambino non possa più andare a passeggio con la sua mamma, riceva&lt;br /&gt;centuplicata, la giusta punizione per quello che ha fatto. Che la&lt;br /&gt;punizione sia lenta e soprattutto dolorosa. Un'iniezione o un colpo di&lt;br /&gt;pistola sono poca cosa. E' meglio che i bastardi siano affidati alle&lt;br /&gt;costanti e amorevoli cure dei detenuti del penitenziario dove&lt;br /&gt;sconteranno la loro condanna. Una particolare attenzione la riserverei a&lt;br /&gt;quella bastarda, madre di famiglia, che non ha avuto scrupoli ad essere&lt;br /&gt;la compagna amorevole e complice di una schifezza di mezzo uomo, reo&lt;br /&gt;anche di stupro. Complimenti signora, lei sì che sa scegliersi gli uomini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114400488045059536?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114400488045059536/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114400488045059536' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114400488045059536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114400488045059536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/04/pena-di-morte.html' title='Pena di morte'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114233366575445340</id><published>2006-03-14T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T11:54:25.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my lover - James Blunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;br /&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;br /&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;br /&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;br /&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;br /&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your head.&lt;br /&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;br /&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;br /&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I am a dreamer but when I wake,&lt;br /&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;br /&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;br /&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;br /&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;br /&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;br /&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I will bear my soul in time,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Che bella è questa canzone?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114233366575445340?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114233366575445340/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114233366575445340' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114233366575445340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114233366575445340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/03/goodbye-my-lover-james-blunt.html' title='Goodbye my lover - James Blunt'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114217185362676707</id><published>2006-03-12T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T14:57:33.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sì in effetti sono un po' latitante....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114217185362676707?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114217185362676707/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114217185362676707' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114217185362676707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114217185362676707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/03/s-in-effetti-sono-un-po-latitante.html' title=''/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114097425103365961</id><published>2006-02-26T18:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T18:17:31.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>James Blunt - You're Beautiful </title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel.&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at me on the subway.&lt;br /&gt;She was with another man.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw you face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Yeah, she caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;br /&gt;She could see from my face that I was,&lt;br /&gt;F**king high,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again,&lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw you face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;br /&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Questa canzone è bellissima&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114097425103365961?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114097425103365961/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114097425103365961' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114097425103365961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114097425103365961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/james-blunt-youre-beautiful.html' title='James Blunt - You&apos;re Beautiful '/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114070223602056406</id><published>2006-02-23T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T14:43:56.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Riflessioni</title><content type='html'>In questi giorni scrivere è molto difficile.&lt;br /&gt;Sto pensando a tante cose, stanno succedendo tante cose.&lt;br /&gt;Sono nello stesso tempo emozionata e terrorizzata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114070223602056406?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114070223602056406/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114070223602056406' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114070223602056406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114070223602056406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/riflessioni.html' title='Riflessioni'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114020654407293646</id><published>2006-02-17T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T21:02:39.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Venerdi 17</title><content type='html'>Premetto che non sono superstiziosa. Non leggo mai l'oroscopo.&lt;br /&gt;Credo però al destino, alle sensazioni. Oggi è venerdì 17 e se d'ora in poi sarà una combinazione che mi farà sorridere.  Oggi è stata una bella giornata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114020654407293646?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114020654407293646/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114020654407293646' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114020654407293646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114020654407293646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/venerdi-17.html' title='Venerdi 17'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-114003414963772397</id><published>2006-02-15T21:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T21:09:09.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is the carver?</title><content type='html'>E' stata dura. C'è voluta una lunga e laboriosa ricerca, ma alla fine l'ho trovato.&lt;br /&gt;Ora finalmente so chi è "the carver".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-114003414963772397?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/114003414963772397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=114003414963772397' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114003414963772397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/114003414963772397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/who-is-carver.html' title='Who is the carver?'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113986075641994156</id><published>2006-02-13T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T21:06:11.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ci sono cose che non hanno prezzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://juventus.com/fe_images/logo_juve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://juventus.com/fe_images/logo_juve.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono cose che non hanno prezzo.&lt;br /&gt;Aspettare  con ansia crescente  che incominci la partita  più importante  della stagione.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere la tua squadra scendere in campo  concentrata , motivata, agguerrita, per niente  intimorita.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere gli avversari tesi, nervosi, affrontare la sfida senza umiltà con la solita  spocchia.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere una bella partita giocata in modo corretto e onesto, almeno da parte nostra.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere l'allenatore avversario esultare per un goal irregolare subito annullato.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere la tua squadra passare in vantaggio grazie ad uno dei più bei goal realizzati quest'anno.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere la compostezza del nostro allenatore, contrapposta alla plateale gestalità dell'avversario.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere le interviste post partita dove anzichè rendere onore agli avversari vincenti, continuano a recriminare su cose inesistenti.&lt;br /&gt;Vedere i giornalisti, per una volta compatti, criticare atteggiamenti vittimistici gratuiti che ormai sono venuti a noia.&lt;br /&gt;Ho aspettato quasi 24 ore a scrivere questo post perchè non volevo esagerare.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono cose che non hanno prezzo.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie ragazzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113986075641994156?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113986075641994156/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113986075641994156' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113986075641994156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113986075641994156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/ci-sono-cose-che-non-hanno-prezzo.html' title='Ci sono cose che non hanno prezzo'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113976095085724938</id><published>2006-02-12T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T17:15:50.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E' stravero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="huge"&gt;When one door closes another door opens; but we so often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door, that we do not see the ones which open for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; Alexander Graham Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113976095085724938?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113976095085724938/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113976095085724938' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113976095085724938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113976095085724938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/e-stravero.html' title='E&apos; stravero'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113960150367351968</id><published>2006-02-10T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T20:58:23.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>Ste, stavolta ci sono. Buon week-end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113960150367351968?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113960150367351968/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113960150367351968' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113960150367351968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113960150367351968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113907369365442578</id><published>2006-02-04T18:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T18:25:20.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabato</title><content type='html'>Mano male che a volte le previsioni sbagliano. Oggi una giornata simil autunnale sarebbe stata assolutamente intollerabile.&lt;br /&gt;Invece stamattina temperatura 16°, anche il piumino smanicato dava quasi fastidio. Niente male.&lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo mangiato da Mc Donald's (una volta ogni tanto si può anche fare), e nel pomeriggio, partita a racchettoni, sulla spiaggia (deserta) di Romazzino.&lt;br /&gt;La partita è durata perchè Eva - il mio cane che era stato arruolato per questa gita - correva come&lt;br /&gt;una pazza dietro ad ogni pallina. Per evitare che le venisse un collasso dopo un po' abbiamo smesso.&lt;br /&gt;Guardare il mare piatto come una tavola con il sole che si specchia sull'acqua, ha il suo perchè. Ti riconcilia con il mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ALESSA%7E1/IMPOST%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2273/1014/1600/100-0014_IMG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 328px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2273/1014/400/100-0014_IMG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113907369365442578?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113907369365442578/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113907369365442578' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113907369365442578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113907369365442578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/sabato.html' title='Sabato'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113899906594184707</id><published>2006-02-03T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:41:07.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteo</title><content type='html'>Previsioni catastrofiche per domani. Pioggia, vento e chi più ne ha...&lt;br /&gt;Mi sembra logico, non sarà sabato mica per niente, no?&lt;br /&gt;Si potrebbe ipotizzare un cinema, peccato che il mercato non è che offra una grande scelta da queste parti! Non è che sono una criticona, ma solo l'ipotesi del maltempo e si scatena il malumore.&lt;br /&gt;Il divano chiama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113899906594184707?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113899906594184707/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113899906594184707' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113899906594184707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113899906594184707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/meteo.html' title='Meteo'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113899738517739458</id><published>2006-02-03T21:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:35:10.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sbaglio o si stanno allungando le giornate?</title><content type='html'>E' da martedì sera che ho un dubbio, ma che dico dubbio, un tarlo.&lt;br /&gt;Ho provato in tutti i  siti da quelli ufficiali a quelli ufficiosi, dai fans club  autorizzati a quelli  non.&lt;br /&gt;Ho chiesto ad  amici e conoscenti.  Non avendo ottenuto riscontro alcuno, affido alle pagine di questo blog il seguente quesito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediaset.it/binary/39.$plit/C_10_immagine_6881_fileimmagine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 82px;" src="http://www.mediaset.it/binary/39.$plit/C_10_immagine_6881_fileimmagine.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the Carver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi è il Macellaio di&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113899738517739458?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113899738517739458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113899738517739458' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113899738517739458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113899738517739458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/02/sbaglio-o-si-stanno-allungando-le.html' title='Sbaglio o si stanno allungando le giornate?'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113865584758085299</id><published>2006-01-30T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T22:17:27.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elisa</title><content type='html'>Oggi pomeriggio Elisa è tornata a casa con il magone. Il suo Leo l'ha lasciata per fidanzarsi con un'altra. Lei è disperata, e ha pianto tutto il pomeriggio. Tesoro, non ho voluto parlarti apposta, perchè ti avrei detto che gli uomini sanno essere dei gran stronzi. La verità è che probabilmente non era neanche lontanamente alla tua altezza. Machicazzosicredediessere questo Leo? Gli darei due sberle. Nessuno può trattare così Elisa. Ho già detto che hanno entrambi 7 anni?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113865584758085299?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113865584758085299/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113865584758085299' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113865584758085299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113865584758085299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/elisa.html' title='Elisa'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113865036667956466</id><published>2006-01-30T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T20:47:42.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologise</title><content type='html'>Stamattina ci siamo svegliati per il rumore della pioggia, ma che dico pioggia, sembrava di essere nel pieno di una tempesta tropicale. Con la differenza che da stamattina non ha ancora smesso! Comincio a dare segni di insofferenza, verso tutti e nessuno; anche uscire a portare fuori il cane sotto il diluvio mi appare un piacevole diversivo.&lt;br /&gt;E, ciliegina sulla torta, ho anche risposto male a mia mamma che ha detto la parola sbagliata al momento sbagliato.&lt;br /&gt;Devo chiedere scusa anche alla mia amica S., non per quello che ho detto (che sottoscrivo), ma perchè non ho il diritto di demolire anche se in modo oggettivo, quelle che sono le sue convinzioni. Se lei vede oltre il comportamento da vero stronzo opportunista che  .... ha  avuto con lei , e vuole pitturarlo di rosa, bene, così sia. Se ripensare alla situazione ti addolcisce un pò l'amaro che sicuramente ti è rimasto, ok va bene così.&lt;br /&gt;Riassumendo, se avessi potuto dormire per 24 ore oggi sarebbe stato meglio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113865036667956466?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113865036667956466/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113865036667956466' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113865036667956466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113865036667956466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/apologise.html' title='Apologise'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113856442934510359</id><published>2006-01-29T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T20:53:49.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Domenica</title><content type='html'>Ieri sera mi sono addormentata sul divano, dove mi sono svegliata alle 7. Distrutta e indolenzita.  &lt;br /&gt;Mattinata classica domenicale, quindi tutto al rallentatore. Non che gli altri giorni della settimana siano all'insegna della frenesia, anzi. Ancora per poco. Fra un pò si incomincia.&lt;br /&gt;Niente da segnalare oggi tranne che la magica ha vinto con tripletta di Trezeguet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113856442934510359?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113856442934510359/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113856442934510359' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113856442934510359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113856442934510359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/domenica.html' title='Domenica'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113848547864501761</id><published>2006-01-28T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T22:57:58.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuperando...</title><content type='html'>Stamattina la tensione si tagliava col coltello. Ognuno cercava di stare alla larga e di non invadere lo spazio dell'altro, come in un balletto. Oggi pomeriggio un pò meglio, io non so tenere il muso, è più forte di me. Alla fine ho fatto quella telefonata. Vedi, non è che non avevo voglia, in realtà sono stata in tensione tutto il pomeriggio in attesa dell'orario.&lt;br /&gt;Ho passato gran parte della giornata cazzeggiando con il computer. Ho letto tutti i recaps di O.C., seconda e terza serie, dal sito della Fox. Questa è proprio una mania. Come quella di spiare e aprire i regali di Natale, non solo i miei ma anche di tutta la famiglia.&lt;br /&gt;Non avevo voglia di uscire, c'era troppo vento.&lt;br /&gt;Buona notte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113848547864501761?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113848547864501761/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113848547864501761' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113848547864501761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113848547864501761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/recuperando.html' title='Recuperando...'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113839149343266293</id><published>2006-01-27T20:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T20:51:33.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://digilander.libero.it/megryan2000/meg_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://digilander.libero.it/megryan2000/meg_002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"......trying to please everybody". Sto pensando di tagliare i capelli. L'idea è più o meno questa....&lt;br /&gt;Si accettano suggerimenti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113839149343266293?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113839149343266293/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113839149343266293' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839149343266293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839149343266293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-look.html' title='New look'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113839103532995500</id><published>2006-01-27T20:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T20:43:55.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>"I don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to pleasure everybody". La frase di oggi rende l'idea.. Sintetica ma efficace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113839103532995500?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113839103532995500/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113839103532995500' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839103532995500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839103532995500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113839076614225039</id><published>2006-01-27T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T20:39:26.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazie per la bella serata</title><content type='html'>Oggi sono proprio nera.&lt;br /&gt;C'è chi preso dalla fretta e dalla frenesia pensa che per fare quello che gli piace basti schioccare  le  dita e voilà, detto fatto.&lt;br /&gt;Purtroppo nella vita reale non sempre è così, anzi quasi mai.&lt;br /&gt;Io non sono così. Io devo sapere, valutare, analizzare. E quando sono convinta ricomincio da capo per vedere se ho dimenticato qualcosa.&lt;br /&gt;Cosa ci posso fare? Non sono istintiva, specialmente sulle cose di lavoro, sono prudente. Cazzo, lo sai! Sono 12 anni che stiamo insieme.&lt;br /&gt;Non mi stare così addosso, rispetta i miei tempi.&lt;br /&gt;Quando decidi di dare retta all'istinto hai visto che casini.... Dammi tregua.&lt;br /&gt;E già che siamo qui vorrei dirti che non sei stato per niente corretto stasera a cena. Hai fatto una sparata gratuita e assolutamente fuori luogo.&lt;br /&gt;Se pensi di poter fare meglio di me, accomodati.&lt;br /&gt;Se non lo pensi cerca di rispettarmi. Come io rispetto te. Senza rinfacciare. Io non lo faccio.&lt;br /&gt;Non mi risulta che qualcuno ti abbia fatto pesare la giornata negativa di venerdì. (Il tuo venerdì nero). Potevi stare puù attento, potevi valutare meglio, potevi potevi...Bla Bla Bla.&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno ti ha detto niente, anzi ti ho incoraggiato.&lt;br /&gt;Non sono nè la tua segretaria nè la tua sciacquina, nè tantomeno la tua valvola di sfogo.&lt;br /&gt;Eccheccazzo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113839076614225039?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113839076614225039/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113839076614225039' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839076614225039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113839076614225039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/grazie-per-la-bella-serata.html' title='Grazie per la bella serata'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113829353145904046</id><published>2006-01-26T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T17:38:51.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un passo avanti e tre indietro</title><content type='html'>Evvai!!&lt;br /&gt;Ogni giorno un dubbio nuovo, e una nuova consapevolezza. L'è dura!&lt;br /&gt;Meno male che c'è la Marinella che mi ascolta e  mi consiglia.&lt;br /&gt;Ieri niente tiramisù e niente barretta kinder.  Ho fatto la brava.&lt;br /&gt;Nonostante ciò non riesco ancora ad allacciare i miei mitici pantaloni neri di pelle comprati a NY al Village. Ma io non demordo. Speriamo solo di riuscire ad allacciarli prima di fine stagione...&lt;br /&gt;I pantaloni di pelle in estate fanno molto cantante degli Europe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113829353145904046?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113829353145904046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113829353145904046' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113829353145904046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113829353145904046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/un-passo-avanti-e-tre-indietro.html' title='Un passo avanti e tre indietro'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113822357660285225</id><published>2006-01-25T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T22:12:56.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mangerei.....</title><content type='html'>Mangerei una tripla, anzi no quadrupla porzione di tiramisù, con doppio strato di mascarpone, poco zucchero ma cacao zuccherato......&lt;br /&gt;Ma sei pazza???? Vuoi diventare tutta ciccia e brufoli???&lt;br /&gt;Non esiste. &lt;br /&gt;Vabbè mi accontento di guardare O.C.&lt;br /&gt;Ma almeno una barrettina Kinder? Massì.&lt;br /&gt;Una sola però eh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113822357660285225?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113822357660285225/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113822357660285225' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113822357660285225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113822357660285225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/mangerei.html' title='Mangerei.....'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113822221231300415</id><published>2006-01-25T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T21:50:12.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansia</title><content type='html'>Ansia, ansia, ansia......&lt;br /&gt;ma quando mi passa questa sensazione di soffocamento?&lt;br /&gt;E oggi puntuale e attesa è arrivata la domanda "ma tu te la senti? non ti vedo convinta, dimmi qualcosa sennò dobbiamo pensare a qualcos'altro. Dipende da te".&lt;br /&gt;Già dipende da me.&lt;br /&gt;Allora ho fatto un altro passo avanti.&lt;br /&gt;Piano piano.&lt;br /&gt;E' in questi momenti che sento di più la tua mancanza. Le tue parole semplici e sagge, mai scontate mai banali.&lt;br /&gt;E i tuoi sorrisi. E tutto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113822221231300415?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113822221231300415/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113822221231300415' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113822221231300415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113822221231300415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/ansia.html' title='Ansia'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113812323728138509</id><published>2006-01-24T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T18:20:37.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce la possiamo fare</title><content type='html'>Giornate di paralisi mentale.&lt;br /&gt;E' ora di decidere cosa vogliamo fare  veramente.&lt;br /&gt;Da che parte andare.&lt;br /&gt;Però non è semplice, ogni volta che sembra di essere a buon punto ci sono nuovi aspetti da valutare.&lt;br /&gt;Sono convinta che ne verremo fuori al più presto, e che stiamo partendo col piede giusto.&lt;br /&gt;Sembra di parlare di una storia d'amore, invece è di lavoro che stiamo parlando, di una nuova impresa a NY.&lt;br /&gt;Forza e coraggio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Elisa e Leonardo, (Eli e Leo per gli amici) sono ancora fidanzati. E innamorati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113812323728138509?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113812323728138509/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113812323728138509' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113812323728138509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113812323728138509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/ce-la-possiamo-fare.html' title='Ce la possiamo fare'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113785283641633891</id><published>2006-01-21T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T15:13:56.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il bacio del vero amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"zia, sai la novità?"&lt;br /&gt;No amore, ti è caduto un altro dentino?&lt;br /&gt;"Mannò, mi sono fidanzata! Ioamoleonardo e leonardoamame."&lt;br /&gt;Aspetta, aspetta chi è questo Leonardo?&lt;br /&gt;"E' un mio compagno di scuola. L'altro giorno a recitazione la maestra gli ha chiesto "chi ami?", e lui ha risposto Elisa. Davanti a tutta la classe. Capisci zia? A quel punto ci siamo fidanzati."&lt;br /&gt;Gasp, sono contenta amore.&lt;br /&gt;"E non è tutto, ieri ci siamo dati il bacio del vero amore!"&lt;br /&gt;"Però zia non dirlo a nessuno, è un segreto."&lt;br /&gt;No, stai tranquilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elisa, quasi 7 anni, prima elementare.&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/12145079-113785283641633891?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113785283641633891/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113785283641633891' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113785283641633891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113785283641633891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/il-bacio-del-vero-amore.html' title='Il bacio del vero amore'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-113768770969388177</id><published>2006-01-19T17:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T17:21:49.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualità della vita</title><content type='html'>Eh sì.... ci voleva proprio.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono poche cose che mi danno la sensazione di essere in pace con il mondo.&lt;br /&gt;Una passeggiata sulla spiaggia con il mio cane è una di quelle.&lt;br /&gt;Oggi è una bella giornata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-113768770969388177?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/113768770969388177/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=113768770969388177' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113768770969388177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/113768770969388177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2006/01/qualit-della-vita.html' title='Qualità della vita'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111496650179581741</id><published>2005-05-01T18:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T18:57:58.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'>GLI OMISSIS</title><content type='html'>Sul sito del Corriere della Sera ci sono i due report del governo americano relativi alla morte di Nicola Calipari.&lt;br /&gt;Con e senza omissis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-111496650179581741?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111496650179581741/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111496650179581741' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111496650179581741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111496650179581741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/05/gli-omissis.html' title='GLI OMISSIS'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111382904516905437</id><published>2005-04-18T14:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T15:04:44.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>IL SORPASSO</title><content type='html'>Ovviamente non sto parlando del film ma dell'evento sportivo. Una vittoria di così larga misura all'amico Zeman, merita di essere celebrata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-111382904516905437?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111382904516905437/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111382904516905437' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111382904516905437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111382904516905437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/04/il-sorpasso.html' title='IL SORPASSO'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111366363099172816</id><published>2005-04-16T16:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T17:11:56.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ELEGANCE IS AN ATTITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sto guardando un incontro di tennis su sky e non posso fare a meno di notare quanto sono diventati sciatti i tennisti. Sono molto lontani i tempi in cui era obbligatoria la divisa bianca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adesso da un estremo all'altro sembra di essere al festival dei tamarri. Pantaloncini colorati stile spiaggia, o in alternativa maxi bermuda. Magliette senza maniche arancio, cappellini girati e bandane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Che tristezza! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;L'eleganza non appartiene più al mondo del tennis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In compenso mi sembra che sia aumentata la struttura fisica e la potenza muscolare. Che siano dopati anche loro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rimpiango Ivan Lendl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-111366363099172816?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111366363099172816/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111366363099172816' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111366363099172816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111366363099172816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/04/elegance-is-attitude.html' title='ELEGANCE IS AN ATTITUDE'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111364854707651284</id><published>2005-04-16T12:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T14:55:58.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CIAO AMALIA</title><content type='html'>E' passato un altro anno, e siamo a due. Mi sembra ieri. Anzi non mi sembra vero. Non lo accetto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-111364854707651284?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/' title='CIAO AMALIA'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111364854707651284/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111364854707651284' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111364854707651284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111364854707651284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/04/ciao-amalia.html' title='CIAO AMALIA'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111350744178115264</id><published>2005-04-14T21:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T15:20:30.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>REAZIONI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ognuno reagisce al dolore della perdita di una persona a modo suo, a volte sembra che non reagisca nemmeno. Oggi, a distanza di due anni mia mamma ha pianto per la sua mamma. &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/12145079-111350744178115264?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111350744178115264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111350744178115264' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111350744178115264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111350744178115264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/04/reazioni.html' title='REAZIONI'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12145079.post-111339796094464753</id><published>2005-04-13T15:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T15:12:40.943+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALMENTE</title><content type='html'>Oggi finalmente, dopo mesi, è arrivato il sole.&lt;br /&gt;Ha fatto la sua apparizione in un posto dove a detta di molti dovrebbe esserci quasi tutto l'anno.&lt;br /&gt;Peccato che non lo si vedeva (tranne un paio di giorni), da metà novembre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12145079-111339796094464753?l=sv870808.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/feeds/111339796094464753/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12145079&amp;postID=111339796094464753' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111339796094464753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12145079/posts/default/111339796094464753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sv870808.blogspot.com/2005/04/finalmente.html' title='FINALMENTE'/><author><name>soraya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04287781745186192470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.juvedocet.com/sfondi%20desktop/sfondo7_piccolo.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
