<?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-8877288115517588707</id><updated>2012-01-24T12:22:18.028+01:00</updated><category term='musica'/><category term='sport'/><category term='libri'/><category term='magia'/><category term='amore'/><category term='viaggi'/><category term='notizie'/><category term='varie'/><category term='amici'/><category term='vacanze'/><category term='citazioni'/><category term='cibo'/><category term='famiglia'/><category term='testi'/><category term='animali'/><category term='ringraziamenti'/><category term='cose brutte'/><category term='cartoni animati'/><category term='giochi'/><category term='luoghi comuni'/><category term='umore'/><category term='consiglio del giorno'/><category term='auguri'/><category term='tv'/><category term='film'/><category term='scoperte'/><category term='scienza'/><category term='riflessioni'/><category term='feste'/><category term='curiosità'/><title type='text'>apri gli occhi e inizia a sognare!</title><subtitle type='html'>perchè sognare ci rende liberi..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-1518959250151083313</id><published>2009-07-02T19:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:32:07.097+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringraziamenti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>laura pausini fa sognare piazzola sul brenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Reduce dal meraviglioso concerto di ieri sera mi porto ancora dietro qualche emozione...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Questa è una canzone tratta dall'ultimo album, primavera in anticipo, e si intitola: la geografia del mio cammino...e credo sia una delle canzoni più belle della cara pausella :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Grazie!!Ci hai fatti sognare!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRXOBXyqMoY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRXOBXyqMoY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1518959250151083313?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1518959250151083313/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1518959250151083313' title='32 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1518959250151083313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1518959250151083313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2009/07/laura-pausini-fa-sognare-piazzola-sul.html' title='laura pausini fa sognare piazzola sul brenta'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-2442019206959267252</id><published>2009-04-10T19:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:21:05.159+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cose brutte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>dedicato a chi in questi giorni ha perso qualcosa o qualcuno...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dopo il terremoto in Abruzzo anche lo zoo di 105 assume un tono serio...oggi è iniziato con queste parole..le riporto perchè secondo me sono stupende!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ci sono momenti nella vita in cui perdi qualcuno.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono momenti nella vita in cui perdi qualcosa.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono momenti in cui il presente fa male e guardare avanti o indietro non fa differenza… vedi solo una macchia scura, un temporale d’inverno, una partita a mosca cieca.&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono momenti in cui vinci, certo, in cui pareggi, perdi, lasci o raddoppi. Ci sono momenti in cui, sinceramente, non te ne frega un cazzo. &lt;br /&gt;Ci sono momenti nella vita, infine, in cui perdi te stesso ed altri in cui perdi davvero tutto, come la gente colpita dal terremoto in Abruzzo.&lt;br /&gt;Io, nella mia vita, ho perso molto e molto ho ritrovato. Qualcosa lo rimpiango, qualcosa no, qualcosa non ricordo nemmeno di averlo avuto.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso il pallone di cuoio giù dalla scarpata, l’anello dei Master nel tombino, le chiavi di casa nel buco dell’ascensore.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso la bicicletta perché me l’hanno fottuta, ho perso un amico per una storia di droga, un altro in un incidente d’auto.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso una donna perché l’amavo troppo ed altre mille perché non le amavo affatto.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso una coppa in finale, una partita a briscola, un treno per tornare a casa.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso la verginità con una donna più grande di me, ho perso la fiducia nello stato guardando quello che ci circonda, ho perso l’impulso a lottare e a battermi per quello in cui credo.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso la fede, l’idea di giusto, il sonno e la purezza dei miei vent’anni.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso la voglia di far tardi, di imparare a ballare, di diventare qualcuno. &lt;br /&gt;Ho perso l’occasione di stare in silenzio e quella di parlare al momento giusto.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso la possibilità di chiedere scusa e quella di accettarle da chi me le offriva.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso qualche diottria, i denti da latte e anche un bel po’ di capelli.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso i miei nonni, li amavo, un male oscuro me li ha strappati. &lt;br /&gt;Ho perso il mio maglione preferito, una dozzina di cellulari, occhiali, accendini, scarpe, quaderni…&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso un cane e un gatto, gli ho fatto una piccola tomba nel giardino condominiale. &lt;br /&gt;Ho perso feste di compleanno, documenti della banca, un film in tv. &lt;br /&gt;Ho perso di vista persone importanti, ricordi a cui tenevo, episodi e risvolti della mia vita, sepolti nella memoria.&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso davvero molto nella mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;Ma c’è una cosa che ritrovo sempre, in una tasca del giubbotto, in un sorriso casuale, negli occhi di un bambino, nell’abbraccio di un amico, in un bicchiere di vino, in un libro, in un film, in un disco, in una piega del cuore che non sapevo di avere. &lt;br /&gt;C’è qualcosa che proprio non riesco a perdere… e questa cosa si chiama… speranza. Per me. Per voi. &lt;br /&gt;Per noi tutti, io… continuo a sperare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fabio alisei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-2442019206959267252?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/2442019206959267252/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=2442019206959267252' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2442019206959267252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2442019206959267252'/><link 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term='varie'/><title type='text'>unmistakable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;UNMISTAKABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anytime, Anywhere, Any Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You could be anyone today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maybe I will recognize you on a crowded street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maybe you'll take me by surprise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will you be the one I had in mind?&lt;br /&gt;There'll come a day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you walk out of my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Face to Face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Like I am imagining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Baby how can I be sure that you're the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm waiting for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will you be unmistakable?&lt;br /&gt;People say we're watching life through a glass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Desparately waiting on a chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I know you're out there, holding on, holding out for me&lt;br /&gt;How're we gonna know the time is right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;What if you're here and I'm just blind?&lt;br /&gt;There'll come a day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you walk out of my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Face to Face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Like I am imagining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Baby how can I be sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;That you're the one I'm waiting for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will you be unmistakable?&lt;br /&gt;How can I know a song I've never heard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;How will I know your voice when you haven't said a word?&lt;br /&gt;How do I know how this will end? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Before we begin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Before we begin&lt;br /&gt;There'll come a day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When you walk out of my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Face to Face (Face to Face) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Like I am imagining (Like I am imagining) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Baby how can I be sure (how can I be sure) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;That you're the one I'm waiting for (you're the one I'm waiting for) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will you be, will you be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Will you be will you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Unmistakable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Unmistakable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;INEQUIVOCABILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;In qualsiasi momento, ovunque, in qualsiasi posto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;potresti essere chiunque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;oggi forse ti riconoscerò in una strada affollata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;forse mi prenderai di sorpresa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sarai quella che avevo in mente?&lt;br /&gt;verrà il giorno in cui uscirai dai miei sogni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;faccia a faccia come sto immaginando tesoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come posso essere sicuro che sei quella che sto aspettando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sarai inequivocabile?&lt;br /&gt;le persone dicono che stiamo guardando la vita attraverso un vetro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;disperatamente aspettando un'occasione &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so che sei lì, che aspetti che tieni duro per me&lt;br /&gt;come sapremo che è il momento giusto? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;cosa succederebbe se tu fossi già qui ed io fossi cieco?&lt;br /&gt;verrà il giorno in cui uscirai dai miei sogni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;faccia a faccia come sto immaginando tesoro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come posso essere sicuro che sei quella che sto aspettando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sarai inequivocabile?&lt;br /&gt;come posso conoscere una canzone che non ho mai ascoltato? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come riconoscerò la tua voce se tu non hai detto una parola?&lt;br /&gt;come posso sapere come finirà prima di iniziare, prima di iniziare?&lt;br /&gt;verrà il giorno in cui uscirai dai miei sogni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;faccia a faccia come sto immaginando tesoro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;come posso essere sicuro che sei quella che sto aspettando? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sarai, sarai, sarai, sarai inequivocabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;inequivocabile?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;C'è qualcosa in questa canzone che mi fa sognare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-8922795841277571313?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/8922795841277571313/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=8922795841277571313' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8922795841277571313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8922795841277571313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2009/03/unmistakable.html' title='unmistakable...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-2782784785895729591</id><published>2009-03-02T15:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:46:46.288+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>sincerità</title><content type='html'>ormai mi sono fissata...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ko88PpCuduw&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ko88PpCuduw&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-2782784785895729591?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/2782784785895729591/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=2782784785895729591' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2782784785895729591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2782784785895729591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2009/03/sincerita.html' title='sincerità'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-1542074523155902200</id><published>2009-01-25T12:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:13:32.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>if i were a boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I Were A Boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyonce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I were a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Even just for a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I’d roll outta bed in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And throw on what I wanted then go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Drink beer with the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And chase after girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I’d kick it with who I wated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I’d never get confronted for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause they’d stick up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I were a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think I could understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I swear I’d be a better man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;When you lose the one you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I were a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I would turn off my phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tell everyone it’s broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So they’d think that I was sleepin’ alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I’d put myself first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And make the rules as I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause I know that she’d be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Waitin’ for me to come home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;To come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;I think I could understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;I swear I’d be a better man.&lt;br /&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It’s a little too late for you to come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Say it's just a mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Think I’d forgive you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If you thought I would wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you’re just a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You don’t understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yeah you don’t understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;How it feels to love a girl someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You wish you were a better man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You don’t listen to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You don’t care how it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause you’ve taken her for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And everything you have got destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But you’re just a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;mi ci sono affezionata ormai...all'inizio, lo ammetto, non mi stava tanto simpatica come canzone, ma adesso che me la sono studiata, cantata, interpretata (...) devo ammettere che è emozionante... :) soprattutto la voce di béyoncé, che è una cosa eccezionale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...chissà cosa farei io se fossi un uomo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1542074523155902200?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1542074523155902200/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1542074523155902200' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1542074523155902200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1542074523155902200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-i-were-boy.html' title='if i were a boy...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-6928829003233178660</id><published>2009-01-01T13:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:20:45.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>canzone bellissima...:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;questa canzone è veramente stupeda...spettacolare...magnificaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-URe5k-J0Y&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j-URe5k-J0Y&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It’s not a bird, not a plane it's my heart and it's going gone away. My only weakness is you, only reason is you, every minute with you I feel like I can do Anything... going going i'm gone away... in love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-6928829003233178660?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/6928829003233178660/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=6928829003233178660' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6928829003233178660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6928829003233178660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2009/01/canzone-bellissima.html' title='canzone bellissima...:)'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-311484482640425594</id><published>2008-12-22T13:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:35:10.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><title type='text'>sto schizzando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sto per fare la stessa cosa...basta che vi guardate i primi 50 secondi per capire cosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/955sJ8PcBVY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/955sJ8PcBVY&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-311484482640425594?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/311484482640425594/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=311484482640425594' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/311484482640425594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/311484482640425594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/12/sto-schizzando.html' title='sto schizzando!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-3894339115586596108</id><published>2008-12-17T16:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:16:05.053+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E' incredibile quanto quello che si va cercando nel tempo in una persona da amare cambi cosi radicalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Parti dalla bellezza fisica..poi continui col carattere..si questo te lo spiegano a scuola...&lt;br /&gt;Ma quando anche il carattere non è sufficiente? quello che sono arrivata a capire è che quello che si cerca è un "guardare nella stessa direzione" il che è tanto difficile da trovare...ma realizza in pieno.&lt;br /&gt;Si cerca una persona che veda il suo futuro come lo vedi tu...&lt;br /&gt;Non intendo essere d'accordo su ogni piccola cosa..ma nella grandezza della vita secondo me è giusto condividerla con chi sa guardarla come lo fai tu, sta al mondo come ci stai tu, vede lo scopo della vita come lo vedi tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viaggiare insieme, non trascinarsi l'uno con l'altro...questo è quello che penso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-3894339115586596108?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/3894339115586596108/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=3894339115586596108' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3894339115586596108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3894339115586596108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/12/e-incredibile-quanto-quello-che-si-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-2079499145029215968</id><published>2008-12-12T15:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:21:41.232+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>ogni tanto rifletto anche io...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oggi il tempo rispecchia esattamente il mio umore...veramente lo rispecchia da quando ha cominciato a piovere insistentemente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sono molto delusa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Direi che può bastare...le cose vanno anche bene ma quando arriva Natale e inizi a fare un bilancio delle persone che ti circondano e dell'anno passato ti chiedi quanto tempo hai sprecato, e quante cose avresti potuto fare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ti chiedi con chi avresti potuto condividere certi momenti e ti rendi conto delle scelte sbagliate...delle persone giuste e di quelle sbagliate...un'infinità di amarezza insomma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poi come se non bastasse arrivano anche le delusioni reali...il mio cercare di mettermi comunque in gioco viene sempre smorzato da qualche parte...ma chi me lo fa fare????basta basta...sono ufficialmente in sciopero (o ferie forzate) da tutto e tutti:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;d'ora in poi per me esisterà SOLO ciò che ho voglia di fare e ciò che mi farà stare bene!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pensiero egoistico, ma mi adeguo a ciò che vedo intorno  a me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;molto probabile che cambierà, ma non chiedetevi più perchè sono cattiva ultimamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-2079499145029215968?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/2079499145029215968/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=2079499145029215968' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2079499145029215968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2079499145029215968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/12/ogni-tanto-rifletto-anche-io.html' title='ogni tanto rifletto anche io...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7643473664878077883</id><published>2008-12-06T12:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:30:31.374+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citazioni'/><title type='text'>La perla del giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma qualcosa mi manca. Ti ricordi? È sempre stato così, lo sento da come respiro la vita. Sento che mi manca come se mi fosse già appartenuta e qualcuno me l'avesse portata via. Ma non so esattamente cos'è. C'è chi cerca l'altra metà della mela, io sto cercando ancora la mia mezza. Sono uno spicchio di me stesso&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Fabio Volo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7643473664878077883?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7643473664878077883/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7643473664878077883' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7643473664878077883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7643473664878077883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-perla-del-giorno.html' title='La perla del giorno'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-6533803570434474764</id><published>2008-12-02T19:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:19:58.522+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Quanti ricordi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C07uOukxxls&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C07uOukxxls&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quanti ricordi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Non so come mi sia venuto in mente di ascoltare questa canzone, forse perchè Stefano mi aveva proposto di cantarla al karaoke....ma cavoli...mi ha fatto fare un tuffo indietro al lontano 2004...che anno ragazzi...(la Giulia direbbe che è stat l'Anno con la A maiuscola...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eh vabbè ma si cresce si cambia...e per fortuna anche!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-6533803570434474764?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/6533803570434474764/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=6533803570434474764' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6533803570434474764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6533803570434474764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/12/quanti-ricordi.html' title='Quanti ricordi...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7884534387818456454</id><published>2008-09-18T12:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:44:14.414+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>La miss numero 55.....neurone solitario!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MISS NEURONE SOLITARIO 2008!!!!!!!ODDIO QUANTA DEMENZA!MA PER FORTUNA CHE NON HA VINTO.......GRAZIE ITALIANI CHE NON L'AVETE VOTATA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWcY44BqiA4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWcY44BqiA4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7884534387818456454?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7884534387818456454/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7884534387818456454' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7884534387818456454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7884534387818456454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-miss-numero-55neurone-solitario.html' title='La miss numero 55.....neurone solitario!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7977202823135007765</id><published>2008-09-16T18:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:56:19.644+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaggi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_kgftIbRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/n3CQ03XoNKQ/s1600-h/gmg+443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246663337827659026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_kgftIbRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/n3CQ03XoNKQ/s320/gmg+443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qualcuno dev'essersi chiesto che fine abbia fatto in questi ultimi mesi eh??&lt;br /&gt;ecco qui la risposta...beh, sono stata via solo 20 giorni, ma è stata comunque un'esperienza di quelle da non dimenticare!!!&lt;br /&gt;prometto che riprenderò a gestire il blog un po' meglio :)&lt;br /&gt;insomma...era vacanza anche per me, no???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buon rientro a tutti e buona scuola per chi ricomincia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_kgoWy5UI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ySFbSzPdwJE/s1600-h/gmg+597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246663340149892418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_kgoWy5UI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ySFbSzPdwJE/s320/gmg+597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_j8lVO8yI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TCNuq7DM-Ws/s1600-h/gmg+597.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7977202823135007765?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7977202823135007765/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7977202823135007765' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7977202823135007765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7977202823135007765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/09/qualcuno-devessersi-chiesto-che-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/SM_kgftIbRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/n3CQ03XoNKQ/s72-c/gmg+443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7048759730061358900</id><published>2008-05-23T18:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:47:23.113+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>canzone del momento!...insomma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quando ci si fissa con una canzone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QX6Lak2XlY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QX6Lak2XlY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non ci sono motivi, non ho trovato nessuno a letto con un altro (visto che è questo il senso della canzone..vero fe??) e non c'è nessun senso nascosto!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi piace e basta... ed è circa una settimana che la canticchio a nastro...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grande Lucio! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7048759730061358900?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7048759730061358900/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7048759730061358900' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7048759730061358900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7048759730061358900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/05/canzone-del-momentoinsomma.html' title='canzone del momento!...insomma...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-782750125700532467</id><published>2008-05-05T17:35:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:41:07.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consiglio del giorno'/><title type='text'>una bel testo...da leggere e meditare!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BIG KAHUNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goditi potere e bellezza della tua gioventù.&lt;br /&gt;Non ci pensare.&lt;br /&gt;Il potere di bellezza e gioventù lo capirai solo una volta appassite.&lt;br /&gt;Ma credimi tra vent’anni guarderai quelle tue vecchie foto.&lt;br /&gt;E in un modo che non puoi immaginare adesso.&lt;br /&gt;Quante possibilità avevi di fronte e che aspetto magnifico avevi!&lt;br /&gt;Non eri per niente grasso come ti sembrava.&lt;br /&gt;Non preoccuparti del futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Oppure preoccupati, ma sapendo che questo ti aiuta quanto masticare un chewing-gum per risolvere un’equazione algebrica.&lt;br /&gt;I veri problemi della vita saranno sicuramente cose che non ti erano mai passate per la mente.&lt;br /&gt;Di quelle che ti pigliano di sorpresa alla quattro di un pigro martedì pomeriggio.&lt;br /&gt;Fa’ una cosa, quando sei spaventato.&lt;br /&gt;Canta.&lt;br /&gt;Non essere crudele col cuore degli altri. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Non tollerare chi è crudele col tuo.&lt;br /&gt;Lavati i denti.&lt;br /&gt;Non perder tempo con l’invidia. A volte sei in testa. A volte resti indietro.&lt;br /&gt;La corsa è lunga e alla fine è solo con te stesso.&lt;br /&gt;Ricorda i complimenti che ricevi, scordati gli insulti.&lt;br /&gt;Se ci riesci veramente dimmi come si fa.&lt;br /&gt;Conserva tutte le lettere d’amore, butta i vecchi estratto conto.&lt;br /&gt;Rilassati.&lt;br /&gt;Non sentirti in colpa se non sai cosa vuoi fare della tua vita.&lt;br /&gt;Le persone più interessanti che conosco, a ventidue anni non sapevano che fare della loro vita.&lt;br /&gt;I quarantenni più interessanti che conosco ancora non lo sanno.&lt;br /&gt;Prendi molto calcio.&lt;br /&gt;Sii gentile con le tue ginocchia, quando saranno partite ti mancheranno.&lt;br /&gt;Forse ti sposerai o forse no. Forse avrai dei figli o forse no. Forse divorzierai a quarant’anni.&lt;br /&gt;Forse ballerai con lei al settantacinquesimo anniversario di matrimonio.&lt;br /&gt;Comunque vada, non congratularti troppo con te stesso, ma non rimproverarti neanche.&lt;br /&gt;Le tue scelte sono scommesse. Come quelle di chiunque altro.&lt;br /&gt;Goditi il tuo corpo. Usalo in tutti i modi che puoi.&lt;br /&gt;Senza paura e senza temere quel che pensa la gente.&lt;br /&gt;E’ il più grande strumento che potrai mai avere.&lt;br /&gt;Balla.&lt;br /&gt;Anche se il solo posto che hai per farlo è il tuo soggiorno.&lt;br /&gt;Leggi le istruzioni, anche se poi non le seguirai.&lt;br /&gt;Non leggere le riviste di bellezza. Ti faranno solo sentire orrendo.&lt;br /&gt;Cerca di conoscere i tuoi genitori. Non puoi sapere quando se ne andranno per sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Tratta bene i tuoi fratelli.&lt;br /&gt;Sono il migliore legame con il passato e quelli che più probabilmente avranno cura di te in futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Renditi conto che gli amici vanno e vengono.&lt;br /&gt;Ma alcuni, i più preziosi, rimarranno.&lt;br /&gt;Datti da fare per colmare le distanze geografiche e di stili di vita, perché più diventi vecchio, più hai bisogno delle persone che conoscevi da giovane.&lt;br /&gt;Vivi a New York per un po’, ma lasciala prima che ti indurisca.&lt;br /&gt;Vivi anche in California per un po’, ma lasciala prima che ti rammollisca.&lt;br /&gt;Non fare pasticci coi capelli, se no quando avrai quarant’anni sembreranno di un ottantacinquenne.&lt;br /&gt;Sii cauto nell’accettare consigli, ma sii paziente con chi li dispensa.&lt;br /&gt;I consigli sono una forma di nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;Dispensarli è un modo di ripescare il passato dal dimenticatoio, ripulirlo, passare la vernice sulle parti più brutte e riciclarlo per più di quel che valga.&lt;br /&gt;Ma accetta il consiglio…per questa volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-782750125700532467?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/782750125700532467/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=782750125700532467' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/782750125700532467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/782750125700532467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/05/una-bel-testoda-leggere-e-meditare.html' title='una bel testo...da leggere e meditare!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-6391288442715674693</id><published>2008-04-16T15:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:44:03.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoperte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scienza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>bacioterapia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;L'altro giorno ero in macchina e mi stavo dirigendo verso allenamento...in coda come sempre...e la radio inizia a parlottare di cose insulse, notizie strane e bla bla bla!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Questa mi ha colpita più di altre e ve la espongo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Si parla di &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BACIOTERAPIA&lt;/span&gt;: esatto...pare che oltre al benessere psicologico che ovviamente ne deriva, (e se non ne deriva, beh, avete un problema!) il bacio abbia altre conseguenze e apporti dei benefici alla persona. Sembra dunque che:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;si brucino 6 cal al minuto (e vabbè...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;aumenti l'autostima (mmmmh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;liberi l'apparato respiratorio (devo dire che l'avevo anche notato!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;tonifichi il viso (quindi, donne, non comprate le cremine!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;e diminuisca il colesterolo (!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Si, lo so, sono cose che lasciano il tempo che trovano...ma faceva così ridereee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='bacioterapia!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-1871216747885640175</id><published>2008-04-09T17:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:35:20.974+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cibo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scoperte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>chi sa di non sapere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quando piccole rivelazioni ti sconvolgono le giornate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ad esempio ieri la mia amata amica Fede mi ha aperto un mondo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ma...perchè nessuno mi ha mai detto che il &lt;em&gt;riso&lt;/em&gt; e il &lt;em&gt;risotto&lt;/em&gt; sono diversi????cioè...dai...non è possibile...sapevate tutti quanti che la differenza sta nel fatto che il primo si cucina nell'acqua mentre il secondo nel brodo??!!??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Allucinante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sono ancora sconvolta!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A dirla tutta pensavo che il riso fosse la materia prima e tutto il resto fosse risotto!(ovvero una volta cotto diventa tutto risotto!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Si vede che non vado pazza per il riso(tto)! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: cara Fe, grazie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1871216747885640175?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1871216747885640175/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1871216747885640175' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1871216747885640175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1871216747885640175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/04/chi-sa-di-non-sapere.html' title='chi sa di non sapere...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4516704020024789746</id><published>2008-03-22T17:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:43:06.303+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>BUONA PASQUA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tanti tanti auguroni di buona Pasqua a todo el mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a tutti i fanssss del mio blog, e a chi non ci è mai entrato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a tutta la mia famiglia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a tutti i miei amici, alle pingue, ai soci e a tutti gli altri che se dovessi citarli faremmo notte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180607315352501074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R-U258BgO1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/gAaZWpsPl-Y/s200/pasqua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY EASTER!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4516704020024789746?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4516704020024789746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4516704020024789746' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4516704020024789746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4516704020024789746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/03/buona-pasqua.html' title='BUONA PASQUA!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R-U258BgO1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/gAaZWpsPl-Y/s72-c/pasqua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-8955742237943888122</id><published>2008-03-14T15:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T15:55:24.502+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><title type='text'>ah...l'amour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;L'amore trionfa sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No...non sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Non è vero!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;L'unica cosa certa è che quando trionfa, ed è vero amore, cancella tutte le volte che hai sofferto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lo so che adesso sminuisco la catarticità delle parole di prima, ma dopo aver visto uomini e donne oggi devo ammettere che qualcosa mi è scattata dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vedere scene come quella di oggi non capita ogni giorno (e se state pensando che sono attori, beh, allora lasciate che gli dia un oscar!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nella realtà capita sicuramente anche di meglio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Voglio solo aspettare che questo meglio arrivi!!per me e per chiunque altro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-8955742237943888122?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/8955742237943888122/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=8955742237943888122' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8955742237943888122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8955742237943888122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/03/ahlamour.html' title='ah...l&apos;amour!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-8073364626657521431</id><published>2008-03-11T16:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:08:15.433+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citazioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>c'è chi dice che...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Non permettere alle tue paure di renderti stronza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(il bacio che aspettavo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Perchè non importa dove tu corra, finirai sempre per imbatterti in te stessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(colazione da tiffany) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;-Dove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;vai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;-Con un pò di fortuna, avanti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(ratatouille)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;finirai sempre per imbatterti in te stessa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(colazione da tiffany)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jack: "Dove vuole che la porti signorina?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rose: "Su una stella!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(titanic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Le persone che si sognano di notte, bisognerebbe chiamarle la mattina...la vita sarebbe più facile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(gli amanti del pont-neuf)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Adoro il fatto che, dopo aver passato una giornata con te, possa ancora sentire il tuo profumo sui miei vestiti. E adoro il fatto che tu sia l’ultima persona con la quale voglio parlare prima di addormentarmi la notte. Non è che mi senta solo, e non c’entra il fatto che sia Capodanno. Sono venuto qui stasera perchè quando ti rendi conto che vuoi passare il resto della tua vita con una persona, vuoi che il resto della tua vita inizi il prima possibile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(harry ti presento sally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;non esistono coincidenze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(i passi dell'amore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mi ha costretto ad odiarlo perchè potessi ammettere che esisteva&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;(fine di una storia)&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/8877288115517588707-8073364626657521431?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/8073364626657521431/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=8073364626657521431' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8073364626657521431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8073364626657521431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/03/c-chi-dice-che.html' title='c&apos;è chi dice che...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-3886437955961612730</id><published>2008-03-04T18:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:17:02.540+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>depressione nell'aria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Sarà la giornata altamente uggiosa...sarà che in facoltà le cose non vanno molto bene alla gente...sarà che metà delle persone con cui esco non stanno passando periodi buoni...sarà che non sto niente bene tra febbre altalenante e raffreddore perenne...sarà che comunque anche la sottoscritta inizia a pensare a tante cose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;il risultato quindi è di un sentimento di stanchezza, tristezza, depressione e mestizia generale oggi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Quindi conoscendomi è molto probabile che questo sia l'inizio di un periodo di pensieri, riflessioni e solitudine volontaria...scusate se mi isolerò, ma penso sappiate tutti come sono fatta per certi versi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Diciamo che sto perdendo un po' il senso delle cose...tutte le cose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;"...e arrivo a chiedermi se la mia vita mi sia mai appartenuta davvero..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Mah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-3886437955961612730?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/3886437955961612730/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=3886437955961612730' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3886437955961612730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3886437955961612730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/03/depressione-nellaria.html' title='depressione nell&apos;aria'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7536850135828246548</id><published>2008-02-28T21:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:57:40.932+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringraziamenti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>carnevale...</title><content type='html'>so che è un po' tardi ma la mia lentezza infinita e la mia pigrizia senza limite...ma che cosa sto dicendo??semplicemente me ne sono dimenticata, lo ammetto!!ecco, volevo mettere prima questa bellissima foto, ma sono scema...quindi la metto solo ora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172135091604371570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R8cddnFpOHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/gu_CxLqRFbc/s200/P2020137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;foto simbolo della festa di carnevale (e stiamo parlando del 2 febbraio!)&lt;br /&gt;grazie amiciiiii grazie alle pingue che c'erano e alle altre mille mila persone che sono venute a popolare questa super festa e hanno fatto sì che venisse così bene!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo i ringraziamenti ufficiali passo a considerare la serata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;la vale la glo e la ale hanno tirato pacco: BUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;io e la fe abbiamo nuovamente dimostrato la nostra bravura in cassa: sarà il nostro futuro!!! (!?!?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;la ve è riuscita a rompere (non so come!) le manette della ross...scusa ross a nome della ve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;non si è allagato alcun bagno:EVVIVA!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;paul e la ve si sono casualmente e del tutto incidentalmente scambiati un dolce bacino (sotto risata incontenibile della gio che non poteva credere di aver visto una scena così divertente!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;la fede mi ha lanciato dietro un sacco di patatine...ma mai quante le arachidi che ho lanciato io alla ve e dade!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;la fe e la ve...beh...la ve piu che la fede...ma anche la fede...beh...non mi esprimo!!!complimenti per avermi lasciata senza fiato!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finalmente l'uomo della gio è comparso alla porta: un tizio sconosciuto vestito che guevara!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;e anche la sottoscritta ha passato una buona, ottima, serata!!!!!!!!!(LA CITAZIONE DELLE ANATRE è MIA!!!NON TUA CI TENGO A SOTTOLINEARLO CHE POI NON VAI IN GIRO DICENDO CHE è FARINA DEL TUO SACCO!!!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7536850135828246548?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7536850135828246548/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7536850135828246548' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7536850135828246548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7536850135828246548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/carnevale.html' title='carnevale...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R8cddnFpOHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/gu_CxLqRFbc/s72-c/P2020137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-6688879061574683821</id><published>2008-02-24T18:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:48:32.098+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scienza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><title type='text'>domanda del secolo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ma....la differenza tra una papera e un'anatra qual'è???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ma soprattutto.....come è fatta un'anatra??ne avete mai vista una?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;in caso la risposta fosse negativa per voi come per me e altre mie conoscenti, allora probabilmente l'esistenza delle papere è da mettere in discussione quanto quella dei cuccioli di piccione!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;questo è quanto riporta google immagini alla voce papera:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170604017367726178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R8Gs9XFpOGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q0WxU2UAadY/s200/t_papera_186.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mentre, sarò scema io, ma wikipedia rinnega l'esistenza di una papera in quanto animale... se non nei fumetti di topolino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dunque quale sarà la verità??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-6688879061574683821?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/6688879061574683821/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=6688879061574683821' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6688879061574683821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6688879061574683821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/domanda-del-secolo.html' title='domanda del secolo!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R8Gs9XFpOGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q0WxU2UAadY/s72-c/t_papera_186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7476065410417327192</id><published>2008-02-21T11:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T11:46:07.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R71WEHFpOEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zuYlRO6X7ew/s1600-h/101-modi-per-riconoscere-il-tuo-principe-azzurro_di-federica-bosco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169382575913384002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R71WEHFpOEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zuYlRO6X7ew/s320/101-modi-per-riconoscere-il-tuo-principe-azzurro_di-federica-bosco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;Questo post fa pubblicità ad un libro cher mi sono comprata l'altro giorno...e l'aver comprato un libro per me è già tanto!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;dicevo...questo libro si intitola: "&lt;em&gt;101 modi per riconoscere il tuo principe azzurro (senza dover baciare tutti i rospi)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;Già il titolo di per se è fenomenale...cmq, donne, me lo sono comprato...quando l'ho finito ve lo presto!troppo ridere!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;nonostante le svariate critiche negative, mi pongo a favore dell'autrice, perchè, a mio parere ha scritto bene questo libro!e si vede che era particolarmente motivata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;e poi...diciamocelo...a noi femminucce piace immedesimarsi nelle storielle d'amore...se poi quello che si narra sono più le piccole sventure amorose ci si diverte ancora di più!!!&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/8877288115517588707-7476065410417327192?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7476065410417327192/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7476065410417327192' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7476065410417327192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7476065410417327192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/questo-post-fa-pubblicit-ad-un-libro.html' title=''/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R71WEHFpOEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zuYlRO6X7ew/s72-c/101-modi-per-riconoscere-il-tuo-principe-azzurro_di-federica-bosco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-3863136996728425887</id><published>2008-02-19T20:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:50:35.345+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cose brutte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NON CI SONO PAROLE!!!!!SONO PIU' CHE INCAZZATA...SONO NERA!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MI PERMETTO DI VOLGARIZZARE IL MIO BLOG, PERCHE' UN BEL SONORO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VAFFANCULO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E' ANCHE TROPPO POCO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MA PORCA DI QUELLA VACCA MA NN è POSSIBILE CHE LA GENTE SIA COSI STRONZA E SOPRATTUTTO CHE FACCIA COSE DEL GENERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MANDO SONORAMENTE A CAGARE (MA POTREI FARE DI PEGGIO) QUELLO SCHIFOSO (PERCHE SARà SICURAMENTE UOMO!) CHE NN AVENDO UN CAZZO DA FARE NELLA SUA VITA HA DECISO DI RUBARMI LA PASSWORD DI MSN E CAMBIARLA ENTRANDO NEL MIO MSN A SBAFFO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COSI ORA CIAO CIAO MSN, CIAO CIAO POSTA ELETTRONICA E CIAO CIAO SPACE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COSI QUESTA PERSONA PUO ANCHE FARSI ALTAMENTE I CAZZI MIEI!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PER QUANTO MI RIGUARDA PUOI ANCHE MORIRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E NON LO DICO PER DIRE.SONO SERIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-3863136996728425887?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/3863136996728425887/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=3863136996728425887' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3863136996728425887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3863136996728425887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-5223322365244531341</id><published>2008-02-15T19:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:26:27.343+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So di essere un peletto in ritardo ma causa esami e studio ieri non sono riuscita ad accendere il pc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dunque dunque, questa è una citazione della sottoscritta risalente al 4 anno di scuola superiore=2 anni fa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Buona lettura...e auguri in ritardo a tutti gli innamorati!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; have no words...a parte che io non ho il moroso…!!cmq tanto per la cronaca s.valentino è un giorno di merda..&lt;br /&gt;Non mi è mai piaciuto..bah!in più “bisogna” farsi i regalini…ma che spreco!!sono importante a san valentino quanto il 1 novembre!!!ma guarda te…insomma…un’idiozia..un complotto del governo…o cose simili!&lt;br /&gt;Tra le altre cose ho pure partita, bea roba!non so io…ma vi pare? W la nutella! E abbasso san valentino!!&lt;br /&gt;Dovrebbero abolirlo…assurdo…tanto è come la festa della donna: ci si ricorda delle donne solo l’8 marzo e poi chi si è visto si è visto…che ipocrisia!ecco, san valentino per me è nato per colpa degli uomini(come anche la festa della donna): non hanno un minimo di cuore e di sensibilità, nemmeno di considerazione per le donne, così ste date sono fatte perché almeno una volta all’anno se ne rendano conto…&lt;br /&gt;Quindi preso in considerazine ciò, posso concludere affermando che:IO NON CREDO IN SAN VALENTINO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&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/8877288115517588707-5223322365244531341?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/5223322365244531341/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=5223322365244531341' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/5223322365244531341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/5223322365244531341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-di-essere-un-peletto-in-ritardo-ma.html' title=''/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4079645889334223357</id><published>2008-02-12T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:14:05.241+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringraziamenti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riflessioni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Piccole riflessioni..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ed è proprio quando arrivi a quello per cui stai correndo che ti chiedi: e ora????&lt;br /&gt;e ora cosa faccio??ma soprattutto: ha un senso quello che ho fatto fin ora???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post intelligente quest'oggi...Stranamente mi sento ispirata e sul saggio-andante!&lt;br /&gt;Studio a parte, devo dire che tante cose, tanti piccoli e grandi tasselli della mia vita, si stanno unendo a formare un quadro abbastanza definito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finalmente ho scoperto che esiste un piccolo angolo di felicità anche per me...che bello!evviva!era anche ora!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ma a questo punto non può andare tutto liscio: iniziano le schifosissime e tachentissime domande esistenziali sul presente, sulle cose che vanno bene (quasi tutte, ripeto -stranamente- studio a parte!!quello non rientra in nessuna categoria...!!). E poi, ovviamente arriva l'affermazione, quella con la A maiuscola:" MA NON PUO' ANDARE SEMPRE BENE..." e ti ripeti che prima o poi tornerà a bussare alla porta quella simpatica donna che è la sfiga, così anche i bei momenti li vivi con ansia e terrore che Qualcuno te li possa portare via...e così succede che non mi godo quello che ho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;L'avevo detto..oggi va di filosofia e discorsi impegnati!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I miei vaneggiamenti non sono astratti e insensati, comunque!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ogni riferimento è puramente voluto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chi ha orecchie per intendere in-tenda, gli altri in camper!!!!!!!!!(la cagata per sdrammatizzare ci sta sempre bene!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sono tentata di elencare ciò che mi porta a scrivere queste cose ma preferisco restare nell'anonimato e lasciare queste parole impersonali e abbastanza anonime di per se cosi potete metterci dentro quello che volete voi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ps: un ringraziamento a Tommaso per l'illuminazione sui neuroni (vedi qualche post prima!), senza questa rilevante informazione sarei morta scontenta :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4079645889334223357?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4079645889334223357/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4079645889334223357' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4079645889334223357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4079645889334223357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/piccole-riflessioni.html' title='Piccole riflessioni..'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-2738411748775109371</id><published>2008-02-08T19:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T19:44:05.746+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>A te...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;...e il giorno che un uomo saprà dirmi &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con il cuore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; cose del genere sarò per sempre sua!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei l’unica al mondo L’unica ragione Per arrivare fino in fondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ad ogni mio respiro Quando ti guardo Dopo un giorno pieno di parole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Senza che tu mi dica niente Tutto si fa chiaro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che mi hai trovato All’angolo coi pugni chiusi Con le mie spalle contro il muro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pronto a difendermi Con gli occhi bassi Stavo in fila Con i disillusi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tu mi hai raccolto Come un gatto E mi hai portato con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te io canto una canzone Perchè non ho altro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Niente di meglio da offrirti Di tutto quello che ho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Prendi il mio tempo E la magìa Che con un solo salto Ci fa volare dentro l’aria Come bollicine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei Semplicemente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei il mio grande amore Ed il mio amore grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che hai preso la mia vita E ne hai fatto molto di più &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che hai dato senso al tempo Senza misurarlo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei il mio amore grande Ed il mio grande amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che io Ti ho visto piangere nella mia mano Fragile che potevo ucciderti stringendoti un pò &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E poi ti ho visto Con la forza di un aeroplano Prendere in mano la tua vita E trascinarla in salvo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che mi hai insegnato i sogni E l’arte dell’avventura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che credi nel coraggio E anche nella paura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei la miglior cosa Che mi sia successa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che cambi tutti i giorni E resti sempre la stessa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei Semplicemente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei Essenzialmente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che non ti piaci mai E sei una meraviglia Le forze della natura si concentrano in te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Che sei una roccia sei una pianta sei un uragano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sei l’orizzonte che mi accoglie quando mi allontano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei l’unica amica Che io posso avere L’unico amore che vorrei Se io non ti avessi con me A te che hai reso la mia vita Bella da morire Che riesci a render la fatica Un immenso piacere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei il mio grande amore Ed il mio amore grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che hai preso la mia vita E ne hai fatto molto di più &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che hai dato senso al tempo Senza misurarlo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei il mio amore grande Ed il mio grande amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A te che sei Semplicemente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E a te che sei Semplicemente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Compagna dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-2738411748775109371?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/2738411748775109371/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=2738411748775109371' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2738411748775109371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2738411748775109371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/te.html' title='A te...'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4905586381844029046</id><published>2008-02-01T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T17:57:39.862+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cose brutte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scienza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>notizie scientifiche...o quasi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R6NPD2KAszI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nFWK6zFNpgA/s1600-h/neurone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162056525392425778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R6NPD2KAszI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nFWK6zFNpgA/s200/neurone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dimmi te se bisogna arrivare a 20 anni senza sapere queste cose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ma lo sapevate che ogni qualvolta si prende una botta in testa un bel po' di quelle celluline che popolano il vostro (il mio no, è evidente!) cervello perdono la vita????????? E' sconvolgente...direte voi: "Beh, si rigenereranno......!!" e inveceeeee noooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Signore e signori, lo so che ora starete tutti più attenti a non prendere botte in testa...ma pensate solo per un secondo a quanti millemilamiliardi di neuroncini abbiamo perso nel corso della nostra vita!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;E, cmq, ecco la spiegazione scientifica di perchè i calciatori sono così stupidi!!!!!!! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(senza offesa per la categoria!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4905586381844029046?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4905586381844029046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4905586381844029046' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4905586381844029046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4905586381844029046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/02/notizie-scientificheo-quasi.html' title='notizie scientifiche...o quasi!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R6NPD2KAszI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nFWK6zFNpgA/s72-c/neurone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4969222364575806733</id><published>2008-01-29T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:28:51.953+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luoghi comuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Come far crescere male un bambino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mi sto rendendo conto in questa triste giornata di quante cose dette da genitori, nonni, zii e affini nella nostra infanzia, ci stiamo ancora portando dietro...tra le altre cose: tutte cosette prive di un senso logico!!Terribile!!e poi si lamentano che cresciamo distorti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ad esempio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;vi è mai capitato di chiedere: &lt;strong&gt;"Mamma che si mangia stasera?"&lt;/strong&gt;  e poi sentirsi rispondere: &lt;strong&gt;"Salti di scimmia!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; e magari anche con un sorrisino stupido stampato in faccia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Allora un bambino cosa fa??comincia a immaginarsi cosa possano essere questi benedetti salti di scimmia...io personalmente mi immaginavo coscette di scimmia tipo pollo arrosto...e voi???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oppure...ad esempio quando era sera e si chiedeva alla mamma:&lt;strong&gt;"dove andiamo stasera?" &lt;/strong&gt;oppure&lt;strong&gt;:"cosa facciamo?"&lt;/strong&gt; o anche&lt;strong&gt;:"che guardiamo alla tv stasera?"&lt;/strong&gt;   e la risposta piu plausibile era sempre&lt;strong&gt;:"cinema bianchini, con la testa sui cuscini!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ma!!!insomma!!!vabbè che siamo bimbi...ma non prendeteci per i fondelli!!O si va al cinema o si sta con la testa sui cuscini...e dite la verità, leggendo questa frase il cuscino ve lo siete immaginato tutti bianco!!(colpa della parola Bianchini!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ultimo esempio di questa mio excursus riguarda quei momenti in cui stai diventando matto a cercare qualcosa da vestire che ti garbi in mezzo al caos dell'armadio e passa, che so, la mamma, e le chiedi disperatamente&lt;strong&gt;:"cosa mi mettoooooo???"&lt;/strong&gt; mamma di solito risponde&lt;strong&gt;:"le mutande in testa!!!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ma perchèèèè???perchèèèèè???in che famiglia sono dovuta nascereeeee????(ecco quello che pensavo io ogni volta....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vi esorto a lasciare qualche commentino sulle vostre esperienze di vita a riguardo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4969222364575806733?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4969222364575806733/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4969222364575806733' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4969222364575806733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4969222364575806733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/come-far-crescere-male-un-bambino.html' title='Come far crescere male un bambino'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-3886102202879284710</id><published>2008-01-27T19:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T19:12:06.876+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>udite udite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Notizie sconvolgenti a proposito del nostro amatissimo Giustino:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pare che nelle ultime sere sia stato paparazzato come si suol dire con le mani nel sacco..anche se in questo caso, diciamo, sarebbe meglio affermare: "con la lingua nel sacco" (anche se proprio sacco non è...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Per le fanssssssssss (???) più accanite: supergiustino è stato visto in compagnia di una baldanzosa fanciulla che però, sicuramente, non era la signorina Biel...accidenti...chissà che è successo alla coppia?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O..semplicemente..chissà quale degli altri cloni di Justin è uscito allo scoperto con una morosetta???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;misteri della vita....&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/8877288115517588707-3886102202879284710?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/3886102202879284710/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=3886102202879284710' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3886102202879284710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3886102202879284710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/udite-udite.html' title='udite udite'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-8005173579405459261</id><published>2008-01-23T21:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:52:38.656+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringraziamenti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;volevo dedicare questo post a una persona in particolare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Grazie a questa persona ora sono molto più serena...e pensate...riesco persino a fare allenamento più serenamente!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Pensate un po' voi!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;GRAZIE STEFANO PER AVER TOLTO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;QUELLA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;FOTO DALLA BACHECA!!!!!!&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/8877288115517588707-8005173579405459261?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/8005173579405459261/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=8005173579405459261' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8005173579405459261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8005173579405459261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/volevo-dedicare-questo-post-una-persona.html' title=''/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4439857997677622075</id><published>2008-01-22T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T23:29:59.457+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><title type='text'>Spiderman!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;Vi è mai capitato di perdere la testa per un eroe dei fumetti-cinema??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;Ecco, è quello che mi succede ogni santa volta che vedo Spiderman!!!Ma quanto fascinoso è????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;Attore a parte che, lo devo ammettere, mi suscita molte "emozioni positive...", il personaggio in sè è veramente troppo ganzo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;non è lo sborone di Superman nè il finto-eroe che si crede persino un pipistrello (batman!per intenderci..)....è proprio bello bello! genuino, simpatico, alla mano, e soprattutto non fa il figo per niente, perchè spiderman is great!!!!!&lt;strong&gt; AI LOV IUUUUUU!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;e poi..dai..giusto per avere il quadro completo e spararle lì tutte: qualcuno ha qualcosa da ridire sulla scena del bacio "al contrario" del primo film??no perchè sennò avete da fare i conti con me...e qualcos'altro da ridire su come Peter si dichiara a Mary Jane mentre la nonna fa finta di dormire in ospedale??troppo dolce!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A.A.A.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cercasi sposo come Spiderman! (magari che non faccia le ragnatele per casa, grazie!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4439857997677622075?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4439857997677622075/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4439857997677622075' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4439857997677622075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4439857997677622075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/spiderman.html' title='Spiderman!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-6022704286185646508</id><published>2008-01-20T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T16:00:15.854+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giochi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Magari!!! Questo e altro!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;La domenica sera questo e altro al &lt;em&gt;Magari&lt;/em&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wQwqrFECzQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wQwqrFECzQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-6022704286185646508?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/6022704286185646508/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=6022704286185646508' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6022704286185646508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/6022704286185646508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/magari-questo-e-altro.html' title='Magari!!! Questo e altro!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-559915583482423847</id><published>2008-01-20T15:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T15:57:23.347+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giochi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Danilo mago professionista!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ecco il nostro Danilo che si cimenta in numeri tutt'altro che semplici come "tagliare" una donna a metà!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2W2Nhp2Tes&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2W2Nhp2Tes&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-559915583482423847?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/559915583482423847/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=559915583482423847' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/559915583482423847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/559915583482423847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/danilo-mago-professionista.html' title='Danilo mago professionista!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-1763850322086267402</id><published>2008-01-20T15:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T15:54:16.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giochi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Danilo e Chiappa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Signore e signori! Ecco a voi la Chiappa e il mitico Danilo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGV_1mmlzW4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGV_1mmlzW4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1763850322086267402?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1763850322086267402/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1763850322086267402' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1763850322086267402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1763850322086267402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/danilo-e-chiappa.html' title='Danilo e Chiappa'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-3984811180309092825</id><published>2008-01-17T20:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:50:38.431+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>capodanno - carnevale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so che è un po' tardi rispetto alla tradizione..ma volevo mettere una foto-ringraziamento per la superfesta di capodanno!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grazie gente..!!!!è stata una festa bellissimissimissima!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156534422842512386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4-wvLGaFAI/AAAAAAAAADo/MM1ZZzha1go/s320/l_ee532223d92e5ad1ac91cc32c34819ca.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;E LA FESTA NON FINISCE MAI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;per chiunque fosse interessato a festeggiare il &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;carnevale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, o a far festa e basta:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SABATO 2 FEBBRAIO&lt;/span&gt; ore 22 circa, a San Giacomo (stesso posto di capodanno)&lt;br /&gt;per info e prenotazioni contattatemi pure.. Gradita e consigliata la mascherina carnevalesca!!!! (conferme entro il 27/01)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;baci baaaaaci!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-3984811180309092825?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/3984811180309092825/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=3984811180309092825' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3984811180309092825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/3984811180309092825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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animati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>anacleto!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ecco a voi signore e signori l'inconfondibile risata del mitico Anacleto, il simpatico gufetto de &lt;em&gt;la spada nella roccia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GODETEVELA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fcdDZVRlD8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fcdDZVRlD8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1217237327140581722?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1217237327140581722/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1217237327140581722' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1217237327140581722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1217237327140581722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/anacleto.html' title='anacleto!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4486183630085274965</id><published>2008-01-11T16:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:00:34.386+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>rebus: 20N!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4eSibGaE-I/AAAAAAAAADY/V1PTyfTete8/s1600-h/1699109427_aba16da2c7%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154249418636661730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4eSibGaE-I/AAAAAAAAADY/V1PTyfTete8/s200/1699109427_aba16da2c7%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TANTI AUGURI A MEEEEEE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;oggi la sottoscritta compie &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4 mani&lt;/span&gt;...(citazione by Glo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;ringrazio quanti ci saranno stasera..e quanti vorrebbero esserci ma causa professori malefici non possono esserci!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;ringrazio per i regali ricevuti fin ora e per i mille mila auguri che mi avete fatto!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;W ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;e soprattutto..speriamo che quest'anno si realizzi sto benedetto desiderio che ho espresso spolmonandomi spegnendo le candeline!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4486183630085274965?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4486183630085274965/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4486183630085274965' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4486183630085274965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4486183630085274965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/rebus-20n.html' title='rebus: 20N!!!!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la neve non sa coprire tutta la città &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado è per te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la neve non sa coprire tutta la città &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado è per te &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come la notte non faccio rumore se cado è per te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4VPobGaE9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/u-niRSo_AbU/s1600-h/1412781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153612904483394514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4VPobGaE9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/u-niRSo_AbU/s200/1412781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Addio Giammy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-971337919486007046?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/971337919486007046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=971337919486007046' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/971337919486007046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/971337919486007046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/solo-per-te-convinco-le-stelle.html' title='Giammy..'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R4VPobGaE9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/u-niRSo_AbU/s72-c/1412781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4123909963400949833</id><published>2008-01-09T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:31:29.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Mike, the headless chicken!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 settembre del 1945 Fruita, Colorado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Lloyd Olsen, agricoltore, decide di uccidere uno dei suoi polli per farne una bella cenetta... è il caso del povero pollo Mike, che ben presto diventerà una leggenda; infatti il nostro simpatico pollo dopo essere stato decapitato dal signor Olsen, continuò a vivere tranquillamente, e mentre la testa morì, il suo corpo non solo viveva (e in salute anche!), ma cresceva addirittura!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Mike veniva nutrito direttamente nell'esofago, versandogli gocce di mistura di grano e acqua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gli scienziati decretarono che ciò era avvenuto perchè il colpo d'accetta inferto a Mike non aveva inciso la giugulare e attaccato al corpo erano rimasti un orecchio e la maggor parte del bulbo cerebrale, che è ciò che permette la maggior parte delle funzioni vitali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;infatti il pollo stava tranquillamente in piedi, scorrazzava con gli altri polletti, stava in equilibrio, emetteva gorgoglii...anche se purtroppo faceva un certo che vederlo tentare di lisciarsi le piume con la testa che non aveva....poooooovero!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mike divenne famosissimo, la rivista Life lo ribattezzò "Miracle Mike" e Olsen divenne impresario,e portò il pennuto in tour negli Usa per mostrare a tutti la sua mirabolante storia...tanto per la cronaca: il signor Olsen non restò certo a mani vuote visto che ci guadagnò ben 4.500 dollari al mese (e vi ricordo che siamo nel 1945...............!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purtroppo il piccolo animale morì per del muco che gli si accumulava a causa dell'assenza della testina...gli Olsen provvedevano ogni giorno a toglierlo con una siringa..ma quella notte però avevano scordato la siringa nella cittadina dove erano stati il giorno prima...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E così Miracle Mike svolazzò in cielo (.........vabbè..era per fare un po' di scena)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;probabilmente questa storiella sarebbe stata molto carina da sentire per Urban Legend....ed è vi assicuro che è stravera!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;W Mike!!! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;:avevo trovato anche delle foto ma sinceramente mi faceva un po' schifo l'immagine di questo polletto decapitato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4123909963400949833?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4123909963400949833/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4123909963400949833' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4123909963400949833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4123909963400949833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/mike-headless-chicken.html' title='Mike, the headless chicken!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4128895211867122446</id><published>2008-01-08T13:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T13:37:22.860+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>tristezza..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;momenti di tristezza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;passeranno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sono momenti in cui cerchi il senso delle cose..il senso della vita..e non trovi una risposta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;scusate ma sono poco in vena in questi giorni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vacilla un po' tutto quello che mi sta intorno..e anche io tra un po' inizierò a vacillare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;devo assolutamente ritirarmi su..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;velocemente anche!entro venerdi che è il mio compleanno poi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;buona giornata a tutti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4128895211867122446?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4128895211867122446/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4128895211867122446' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4128895211867122446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4128895211867122446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/tristezza.html' title='tristezza..'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-1289748163601593227</id><published>2008-01-02T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:31:45.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notizie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>Cloni di Justin Timberlake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;NUOVA INCREDIBILE SCOPERTA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quello che nessuno di voi non ha mai notato(anche se sarebbe più preciso dire nessunA di voi,visto il target a cui il nostro "amatissimo" Giustino Taglialegna si rivolge), è che non esiste &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; un Justin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;attenzione&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..voi credete nell'esistenza di un ometto in grado di cantare,ballare,suonare e quant'altro.. La scoperta sensazionale avvenuta ieri sera ore 21 circa in casa Bosa è questa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DI GIUSTINI CE NE SONO 6!E SONO TUTTI CLONI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ECCOLI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150831367698387762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3tt1rGaEzI/AAAAAAAAACA/7kqW1YFnbUg/s200/505px-Jtstpaul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CHE BALLA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ecco l'esemplare che tutti vediamo saltellare per il palco e muoversi, lo ammetto, veramente bene!...peccato sappia fare solo questo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150832188037141314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3tulbGaE0I/AAAAAAAAACI/Kh-DqNeqcnc/s200/justin_timberlake-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CHE SUONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questo è il justin anche un po' romantico..quello che sa suonare ben 3 strumenti:chitarra,tastierina e pianoforte...wooow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150838355610178498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3t0MbGaE8I/AAAAAAAAADI/xuSXaT5QTw4/s200/JustinTimberlake-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CHE FA LE FACCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;questo è il clone che quando arriva ai punti più acuti delle canzoni si esibisce con facce assurde..e magari sputacchia anche sul microfono...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150835297593463682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3txabGaE4I/AAAAAAAAACo/0xx6xhDLcT8/s200/justin-timberlake-picture-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CHE CANTA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l'unico esemplare di giustino cantante..quello che canta per tutti, lui sta dietro le quinte per la maggior parte degli spettacoli e canta da li, gli altri fanno solo finta di cantare..ammettiamolo,senza di lui non ci sarebbe spettacolo..peccato sia un imbranato totale e oltre a cantare non sappia far nulla!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150834807967191906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3tw97GaE2I/AAAAAAAAACY/oj4iD3Yx7HM/s200/PAMJjustinkyle3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CHE COPULA(diciamo le cose finemente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questo esemplare di giustino è buono solo a copulare..ed è quello che si strusicia sempre con tutte le ballerine,se le spupazzola,se le bacia e le palpeggia..attenzione!!perchè sembra sappia ballare..ma in realtà solo SOLO movimenti pelvici...quindi niente di più facile per lui!!&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150838299775603634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3t0JLGaE7I/AAAAAAAAADA/pAaryKxF8ng/s200/JUSTIN-TIMBERLAKE.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JUSTIN CON 1 KG DI TROPPO, IL PIGRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questo è il justin che non ama lo spettacolo..fa massimo una o due canzoni per concerto, ma è talmente pigro che non ha nemmeno la forza di starci di più..infatti passando le sue giornate sul divano ha preso 1 kiletto in più rispetto agli altri, ma la cosa buona è che in realtà lui sa fare veramente un po' di tutto,non eccelle in nulla ma sa fare tutto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;questo, gente, è il risultato di uno studio durato ben 2 ore e mezza, incollati al televisore a guardare giustino esibirsi in un palco...per chi non ci crede sono fatti suoi..ma il fatto che 2 delle sue fanssss più sfegatate abbiano appoggiato la teoria..beh..dovrebbe farvi ben riflettere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-1289748163601593227?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/1289748163601593227/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=1289748163601593227' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1289748163601593227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/1289748163601593227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2008/01/cloni-di-justin-timberlake.html' title='Cloni di Justin Timberlake'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3tt1rGaEzI/AAAAAAAAACA/7kqW1YFnbUg/s72-c/505px-Jtstpaul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-5656818343187746854</id><published>2007-12-31T13:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T13:10:37.222+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>buon 2008!!</title><content type='html'>per chi stasera starà a casa con i parenti(lo auguro a pochi...)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera farà festa assieme ai Soci (lo auguro a tutti!!)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera sarà con me a far festa in 200 persone(vai che facciamo il desfo!!!)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera sarà in prato a vedere i fuochi (woooow)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera avrà super feste a cui andare dalle più alle meno abusive(e anche per chi farà l'infiltrato!!&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera si dedicherà solo al suo lui o alla sua lei (...vabbè..scelte!)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera andrà in discoteca..(gusti...)&lt;br /&gt;per chi stasera starà con la sua famiglia..&lt;br /&gt;per chi non potrà festeggiare perchè domani lavora..o ancora peggio lavora stanotte&lt;br /&gt;per chi non sa nemmeno che oggi è l'ultimo dell'anno..e per chi lo sa ma ha cose molto più importanti a cui pensare,ad esempio riuscire a sopravvivere sino a domani!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;un buon 2008 a tutti,vi aguro felicità e tanti tanti sorrisi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;un bacione e buona festa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-5656818343187746854?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/5656818343187746854/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=5656818343187746854' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/5656818343187746854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/5656818343187746854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/buon-2008.html' title='buon 2008!!'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-8149994512583523677</id><published>2007-12-30T11:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T11:37:33.919+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosità'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>paperelle di gomma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3d0IrGaEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jC9JYIywqUE/s1600-h/paperella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149712391278826274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="223" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3d0IrGaEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jC9JYIywqUE/s320/paperella.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alla fine di gennaio 1992 una nave cargo in pieno Oceano Pacifico perse il suo carico di paperelle di gomma a causa di una tempesta..(ma c'erano anche tartarughe castori e rane!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora,dopo un viaggio di circa 27 mila km,sono arrivate nelle coste dell'Inghilterra verso fine estate di quest'anno(2007).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un oceanografico americano, Curtis Ebbesmeyer, dalla sua base di Seattle le ha tenute costantemente monitorate, seguendone gli spostamenti sulla cartina geografica e ricostruendo il percorso compiuto fino ad oggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una volta finite nell'oceano due terzi hanno puntato verso sud e, oltrepassati i tropici, sono finite sulle spiagge dell'Indonesia, dell'Australia e del Sud America.Altre 10mila circa sono state invece spinte verso nord e quelle che sono riuscite a oltrepassare lo Stretto di Bering (che divide la Russia dall'Alaska), "sopravvivendo" alle gelide correnti del circolo polare e alle collisioni con qualche iceberg, sono arrivate dopo 8 anni nell'Oceano Atlantico, viaggiando ad una velocità di circa un chilometro e mezzo al giorno.(azz..veloci!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Per chiunque avesse ritrovato e rispedito una delle tante povere paperelle alla sua sede originale a Tacoma era prevista una ricompensa di 100dollari(circa 75 eurini)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La storia delle intrepide paperelle è finita in ben due libri per bambini e inoltre ha permesso agli esperti di studiare i cambiamenti climatici del globo!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infatti seguendo le paperette di gomma intorno al mondo, si è potuto tracciare il percorso delle correnti, che sono quelle che determinano il clima. E visto che la plastica può durare 100 anni, la speranza degli esperti è che questa avventura possa durare ancora a lungo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVVIVA LE PAPERELLE DI GOMMAAAAA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-8149994512583523677?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/8149994512583523677/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=8149994512583523677' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8149994512583523677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/8149994512583523677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/paperelle-di-gomma.html' title='paperelle di gomma'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3d0IrGaEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jC9JYIywqUE/s72-c/paperella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7985778680669914593</id><published>2007-12-28T20:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:38:33.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'>notizia sconvolgente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3VQXrGaExI/AAAAAAAAABw/gq2SRD9viU8/s1600-h/piccione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149110116604842770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3VQXrGaExI/AAAAAAAAABw/gq2SRD9viU8/s200/piccione.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A.A.A.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AVETE MAI VISTO UN CUCCIOLO DI PICCIONE?????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                       a questo punto la vera domanda è:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ESISTONO CUCCIOLI DI PICCIONE?????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bene, nel caso ne abbiate visto uno siete pregati di fotografarlo e dirmelo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7985778680669914593?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7985778680669914593/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7985778680669914593' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7985778680669914593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7985778680669914593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/notizia-sconvolgente.html' title='notizia sconvolgente'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3VQXrGaExI/AAAAAAAAABw/gq2SRD9viU8/s72-c/piccione.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-7254602014192212768</id><published>2007-12-27T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:38:38.376+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consiglio del giorno'/><title type='text'>consiglio del giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3P_JrGaEwI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUc5UoiANh8/s1600-h/ag_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148739340668113666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3P_JrGaEwI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUc5UoiANh8/s320/ag_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;consiglio del giorno #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;consiglio a tutte le femminucce che si trovano nella triste situazione di dover stirare di farlo ascoltando la colonna sonora per intero del film Titanic..meglio se la muiscassetta, fa più atmosfera!!e poi,non pensiate si tratti solo della classica My heart will go on!!Perchè nella cassettina sono presenti altre tracce molto molto rilassanti e interessanti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;diciamo che il tempo ti passa meglio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-7254602014192212768?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/7254602014192212768/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=7254602014192212768' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7254602014192212768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/7254602014192212768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/consiglio-del-giorno.html' title='consiglio del giorno'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3P_JrGaEwI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUc5UoiANh8/s72-c/ag_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-2323383169751781788</id><published>2007-12-26T21:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T12:53:08.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ecco perchè si cresce credendo nell'amore..</title><content type='html'>ecco la dimostrazione del perchè la sottoscritta va cercando il principe azzurro..poi penso saranno in molte in questa situazione..ma ormai il mio principe sarà con un'altra :( come tutti...baaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w capodanno e w la libertààààà!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;godetevi questi video che sono strabelli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e perchè no,SOGNATE UN PO'!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/59cLcB5EJuI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/59cLcB5EJuI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F5k-iRU39n0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F5k-iRU39n0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-2323383169751781788?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/2323383169751781788/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=2323383169751781788' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2323383169751781788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/2323383169751781788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/ecco-perch-si-cresce-credendo-nellamore.html' title='ecco perchè si cresce credendo nell&apos;amore..'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-4392670390138053360</id><published>2007-12-26T15:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T15:42:46.884+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amici'/><title type='text'>e oggi si va a pattinare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3JoNrGaEtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8iA5AP5z5d4/s1600-h/ansa76431652102233506_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148291908155085522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3JoNrGaEtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8iA5AP5z5d4/s320/ansa76431652102233506_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;questo non è niente a confronto dei voli che oggi faremo in pista di pattinaggio tutti assieme tentando le evoluzioni più stupide..vabbe..dettagli!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;non so se sarà più bello vedere noi o vedere un pattinatore esperto..ma di sicuro guardare noi fa molto ma molto più ridere!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pattinaggio su ghiaccio ore 17...chissà chi arriverà a stasera...:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8877288115517588707-4392670390138053360?l=mysweetfavola.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/feeds/4392670390138053360/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8877288115517588707&amp;postID=4392670390138053360' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4392670390138053360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8877288115517588707/posts/default/4392670390138053360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysweetfavola.blogspot.com/2007/12/e-oggi-si-va-pattinare.html' title='e oggi si va a pattinare'/><author><name>Minuss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07514784922441651246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bM1kB8YT12c/R3JoNrGaEtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8iA5AP5z5d4/s72-c/ansa76431652102233506_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8877288115517588707.post-5720185697023270097</id><published>2007-12-26T14:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T14:19:25.796+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='varie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ecco il mio primo post..&lt;br /&gt;sarà il primo di una lunga serie o solo uno tra i pochi che avrò il tempo di postare??&lt;br /&gt;chi lo sa..e come si dice:chi vivrà vedrà...&lt;br /&gt;intanto auguro un BUON NATALE e un FELICE ANNO NUOVO a tutti!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUONA VITA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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