<?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-8093235785003450246</id><updated>2012-01-26T03:25:16.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>[enrica]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7921350482983123892</id><published>2009-05-19T15:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:15:06.943+02:00</updated><title type='text'>adieu</title><content type='html'>mi hanno detto che non posso continuare a cambiare blog ogni due mesi&lt;br /&gt;perchè no?&lt;br /&gt;cioè voglio dire il blog è mio e faccio quello che voglio io!&lt;br /&gt;quindi lo cambio di nuovo XD&lt;br /&gt;si perchè ho avuto un'epifania, di quelle joyceiane&lt;br /&gt;e ho capito che non è più tempo che tutti leggano gli affari miei&lt;br /&gt;un po' complice devo dire che è stato il tema di sta mattina&lt;br /&gt;tipologia B2, le comunicazioni di massa&lt;br /&gt;comunque non vi tedio più lo giuro&lt;br /&gt;il blog nuovo sarà molto più divertente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosavelenosa.tumblr.com"&gt;rosavelenosa.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un po' mi dispiace, ci avevo messo così tanto a mettere apposto il template di questo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7921350482983123892?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-5772813512689455916</id><published>2009-04-28T14:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:34:23.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs44/f/2009/117/d/3/sorry_for_take_your_mirrors_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 658px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs44/f/2009/117/d/3/sorry_for_take_your_mirrors_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(163, 0, 0);  font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Oggi è il 28 di aprile&lt;br /&gt;E fuori piove&lt;br /&gt;E fra due mesi starò studiando come un maiale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma poi a cosa serve questa m a t u r i t à ?&lt;br /&gt;Tanto non abbiamo futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma oggi ci abbiamo pensato&lt;br /&gt;Se le cose vanno male ci sono tre soluzioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi faccio suora di clausura&lt;br /&gt;Tanto alla Chiesa i soldi non mancano mai per darci da mangiare&lt;br /&gt;E poi facendo voto di povertà ho risolto tanti problemi&lt;br /&gt;Per la questione della preghiera non lo so&lt;br /&gt;O meglio si che lo so&lt;br /&gt;Pensavo di leggermi ogni tanto la Gaia Scienza di Nientzsche&lt;br /&gt;Perchè Nietzsche sta alla preghiera come le droghe ai giovani&lt;br /&gt;Dio è morto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;number two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creiamo, io e altri cinque sei che si sono già associati, un circolo&lt;br /&gt;E per circolo intendo una cosa a forma circolare&lt;br /&gt;Spendiamo i nostri ultimi risparmi in poltrone ergonomiche&lt;br /&gt;COMODE&lt;br /&gt;E stiamo lì per il resto della vita a fare gli annoiati&lt;br /&gt;E magari ogni tanto parliamo anche di filosofia&lt;br /&gt;Basta che sia per poco perchè non ci possiamo stancare troppo&lt;br /&gt;La Greta sarà l'unica che troverà lavoro andando a studiare in Scozia&lt;br /&gt;E lei lavorerà per guadagnare i soldi per fare la spesa e nutrirci&lt;br /&gt;Dopotutto siamo sui amici e mica può lasciarci morire di fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;number three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diventiamo mafiosi.&lt;br /&gt;Domani sera andiamo a vedere il concerto dei MCR organizzato con Libera&lt;br /&gt;E allora ci informiamo su come si fa&lt;br /&gt;Magari ci facciamo dare qualche numero di telefono&lt;br /&gt;Si ma anche la mafia secondo me è un settore che entrerà in crisi&lt;br /&gt;Non sarei molto sicura di investire su questo.&lt;br /&gt;Anche perchè i cinesi ci stanno rubando il Brenta per mafieggiare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusione&lt;br /&gt;Non ho più paura del futuro&lt;br /&gt;Le soluzioni si trovano sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5772813512689455916?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/5772813512689455916/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=5772813512689455916' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5772813512689455916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5772813512689455916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/04/oggi-e-il-28-di-aprile-e-fuori-piove-e.html' title=''/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3515258594503700890</id><published>2009-04-12T20:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:59:28.312+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#231</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SeI5smGnSNI/AAAAAAAAADs/9kGzYWuQOx0/s1600-h/carnevale+venezia022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SeI5smGnSNI/AAAAAAAAADs/9kGzYWuQOx0/s400/carnevale+venezia022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323881147810662610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; u a l l e r a ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sapete cosa, non è cattiveria, ma non riesco ad aggiornare il blog se non ho foto da metterci. comunque torna presto in teoria, quindi tornerò più attiva che mai. nel frattempo mi dedico alla scrittura di email e lettere di vario genere. ho finalmente deciso la tesina, tipo ieri, ma mi piace e non è nulla di quello che avete sempre saputo fin'ora XD quando si dice una ragazza decisa XD sto per partecipare ad una cosa per vincere una borsa di studio per studiare fotografia allo ied a milano, solo che in realtà non so se voglio studiare fotografia. comunque proviamo che non si sa mai, poi quando vinco ci penserò XD le vacanze di pasqua sono destabilizzanti, non dovrebbero esistere. uno perde tutto il ritmo tra uova di cioccolato e la primavera che si manifesta in bufere di polline...e poi il sole! no no non ci siamo, l'anno prossimo tutti a scuola. anzi, tutti a trovare la greta a dundee :D amore mio, ho guardato breakfast on pluto, bellissimo :D e ho un disperato bisogno di andare a venise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi sento prudere l'epidermide, che fastidio&lt;/span&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/8093235785003450246-3515258594503700890?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3515258594503700890/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3515258594503700890' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3515258594503700890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3515258594503700890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/04/day231.html' title='DAY#231'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SeI5smGnSNI/AAAAAAAAADs/9kGzYWuQOx0/s72-c/carnevale+venezia022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3213842488654352976</id><published>2009-03-28T21:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:54:30.007+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#216</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sc6OH2H4EcI/AAAAAAAAADM/XaNGXemaNZI/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 474px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sc6OH2H4EcI/AAAAAAAAADM/XaNGXemaNZI/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318344475409912258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;io non so se l'avete visto lezione 21, il film di baricco, ma se non l'avete visto guardatevelo, vi farà cagare forse, a me è piaciuto.&lt;div&gt;comunque, lo sapete no che la mona lisa è uno dei quadri più sopravvalutati al mondo? cioè uno si fa venticinque ore di coda al freddo e al gelo fuori della piramide per entrare al louvre e vedersi sta schifezza di 50cm da tre metri di distanza e con la testa pelata di quello davanti che copre metà viso della gioconda. vi parlano tanto degli occhi che vi seguono ovunque voi siate nella stanza, del sorriso enigmatico e del paesaggio dietro che non è simmetrico. tutte balle, vi vogliono far piacere il quadro perchè sanno che poi arrivati là davanti la vostra delusione sarà così grande che, in preda ad un attacco di odio verso la cassiera dell'entrata del louvre che dopo la coda vi a anche pagare 30 euro per entrare, potreste squarciare il quadro con il diamante 25 carati trilogy che il vostro ragazzo vi ha regalato la sera prima sulla tour eiffel. ecco spiegati i tre metri di distanza dal quadro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e poi per l'enorme delusione (ormai siete sull'orlo di una crisi di nervi che vi porterà al suicidio arrivati nella sala degli egizi, quando invidierete la mummia decomposta nella teca 12) lascerete la stanza della gioconda, senza degnare di uno sguardo le altre opere. e come pensate che si possano sentire tutti gli altri quadri, statue e amuleti a vivere nella stessa sala della mona lisa? loro malediscono leonardo ogni giono per aver creato quello scempio, e ovviamente malediscono anche tutti i visitatori che non se le filano. porelle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ma questo non succede solo nella sala della gioconda, il louvre infatti è uno dei musei più studiati male della storia. all'entrata ci sono delle simpaticissime hostess che vi creano un percorso personalizzato da seguire e che vi porterà a vedere quello che più vi piace, questo succede perchè per vedersi l'intero louvre ci vorrebbero uhm tre giorni, forse quattro. ecco, peccato che nessuno sappia che la gioconda sia uno dei quadri più sopravvalutati al mondo, o tutti si farebbero fare l'itinerario senza passare a vederla. peccato. e chissà poi come si sentirebbe la gioconda, se da un giorno all'altro non ci fossero più quei duecento occhi ogni secondo a guardarla! forse si suiciderebbe lei e un giorno, nella sala egizia, troveremo una mummia con la tipica espressione da mona lisa, mentre nel quadro non resterà che un caratteristico paesaggio sfumato leonardesco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vi dico un segreto: io al louvre non ci sono mai stata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3213842488654352976?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3213842488654352976/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3213842488654352976' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3213842488654352976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3213842488654352976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/02/day216.html' title='DAY#216'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sc6OH2H4EcI/AAAAAAAAADM/XaNGXemaNZI/s72-c/DSC_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8541576804249229515</id><published>2009-03-16T21:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:16:36.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#204</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sb6zAtt1KrI/AAAAAAAAACo/AOI9qJxoqb8/s1600-h/DSC_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 460px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sb6zAtt1KrI/AAAAAAAAACo/AOI9qJxoqb8/s400/DSC_0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313881435196959410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ m e n o c e n t o ]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8541576804249229515?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8541576804249229515/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8541576804249229515' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8541576804249229515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8541576804249229515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/03/day204.html' title='DAY#204'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sb6zAtt1KrI/AAAAAAAAACo/AOI9qJxoqb8/s72-c/DSC_0476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-463242639303818954</id><published>2009-03-13T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:40:07.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#201</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs42/f/2009/063/3/a/angeli_tra_noi_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs42/f/2009/063/3/a/angeli_tra_noi_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ p e r c o r s o v i t a ]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;è sempre bello e sempre in salita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ho la nausea e la patente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rape me. ciciù ciciù ciciù&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-463242639303818954?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/463242639303818954/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=463242639303818954' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/463242639303818954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/463242639303818954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/03/p-e-r-c-o-r-s-o-v-i-t-e-sempre-bello-e.html' title='DAY#201'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-53285163007717698</id><published>2009-03-06T14:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T14:25:50.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#194</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc98.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/063/4/2/venice_is_woah_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://fc98.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/063/4/2/venice_is_woah_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[venice is woaaaaaaah]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ho un sacco di problemi oggi, ma veramente tanti. per prima cosa che torta faccio al mio amore? dev'essere una cosa che si sposa bene con le lettere cioccolato...e poi come la porto in uscita se andiamo via in bici? mi si spiaccicherà tutta, me lo sento. e con che zaino vado via? ci starà mai tutto nel portapacchi così io non mi tengo nulla sulla schiena?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in questi giorni mi sto drogando di facebook la sera, ma porto tanta allegria a tante persone. e anche a me, considerando che ogni sera ho le lacrime da ridere e faccio fatica a respirare XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sono allegra, il mondo è bello e i miei stivali da pioggia rotti. greta predisponi per andare a londra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-53285163007717698?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/53285163007717698/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=53285163007717698' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/53285163007717698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/53285163007717698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/03/day194.html' title='DAY#194'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2901979004812913744</id><published>2009-03-01T20:14:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:58:17.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#191</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sa1r8dct41I/AAAAAAAAACg/VLNAu_LHoN4/s1600-h/42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sa1r8dct41I/AAAAAAAAACg/VLNAu_LHoN4/s400/42.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309018222181081938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo sapete che il tramonto e l'alba sono dovuti al pulviscolo atmosferico? i libri di scienze sono deprimenti, rovinano il romanticismo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;credo di averla già postata questa foto, ma la posto di nuovo perchè è stata aggiunta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schmap.com/london/toppicks_attractions/p=89/i=89_10.jpg"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;&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/8093235785003450246-2901979004812913744?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2901979004812913744/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2901979004812913744' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2901979004812913744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2901979004812913744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/03/day191.html' title='DAY#191'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/Sa1r8dct41I/AAAAAAAAACg/VLNAu_LHoN4/s72-c/42.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-4420306806519473142</id><published>2009-02-25T11:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:07:19.932+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#185</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaUXbAMbNAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JR-dPLcc6Vc/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaUXbAMbNAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JR-dPLcc6Vc/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306673488602018818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ t a n d e m ]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....a cavallo di una bici&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;il tuo principe verrà&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e se qualcos'altro vuoi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lui te lo darà...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-4420306806519473142?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/4420306806519473142/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=4420306806519473142' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/4420306806519473142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/4420306806519473142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/02/day185.html' title='DAY#185'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaUXbAMbNAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JR-dPLcc6Vc/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-5227389076137221345</id><published>2009-02-22T13:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:44:23.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#183</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaKLJCREc4I/AAAAAAAAABw/J24TvgQf-R4/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaKLJCREc4I/AAAAAAAAABw/J24TvgQf-R4/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305956298339414914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[ . . . ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rob: ho sempre pensato di non essere adatto alla stabilità&lt;br /&gt;en: ho sempre pensato di essere la reincarnazione di napoleone e di ghandi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5227389076137221345?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/5227389076137221345/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=5227389076137221345' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5227389076137221345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5227389076137221345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/02/day183.html' title='DAY#183'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173930753093880493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SaKLJCREc4I/AAAAAAAAABw/J24TvgQf-R4/s72-c/DSC_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3026812241614893874</id><published>2009-02-20T20:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:23:11.904+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#180</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SZ8Caa4-DRI/AAAAAAAAABo/lWDUmVLzkXU/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 519px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SZ8Caa4-DRI/AAAAAAAAABo/lWDUmVLzkXU/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304961538983857426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ a u t o c o n t r o l l o ]&lt;br /&gt;enrica cazzo, prima di tutto non è possibile che l'ultimo film visto sia da quasi un mese sex and the city. cioè per quanto la anna possa amarti per questo, direi che è ora di tornare a cose un po' più impegnate e smetterla di scaricare giga su giga di film per poi lasciarli lì mesi perchè non ti ispirano più; poi vedi di stare tranquilla che non è che puoi stare un giorno intero con l'aritmia per che cosa non si sa. e ascolta cose un po' più allegre cristo, che poi davvero finisce che pubblichi un libro con 101 modi per suicidarsi. non devi semplicemente pensare alla reflex, perchè più ci pensi e più ti vien da piangere, ma visto che non è colpa tua puoi anche fare a meno di piangere; solo un giorno te la ridaranno e allora correrai fuori a fotografare ogni merda di cane e tutto si sarà sistemato e a quel punto potresti anche prendere 15 nello scritto di matematica. ok forse stai esagerando adesso. e domani vestiti colorata che i colori fanno bene allo spirito, e domani di spirito ne dovrai avere molto. in bocca al lupo en, tua en&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3026812241614893874?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3026812241614893874/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SZ8Caa4-DRI/AAAAAAAAABo/lWDUmVLzkXU/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6975845545161174591</id><published>2009-02-19T15:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:20:28.842+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#179</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc17.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/046/1/b/hot_dog_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 509px; height: 509px;" src="http://fc17.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/046/1/b/hot_dog_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beh potete capire che non sono proprio in vena di scrivere. credo che finchè non avrò detto ai miei sta roba della reflex non se ne farà nulla del blog. questa è una delle ultime foto che ho fatto prima che morisse, porella :( pregate per lei e per me, perchè sono sicura che qualche pezzo di mobilia finirà per essere distrutto sulla mia testa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6975845545161174591?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6975845545161174591/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6975845545161174591' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6975845545161174591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6975845545161174591'/><link 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381px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs38/f/2008/316/4/3/starbucks_3_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[ c a f f è d ' o r z o ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devo scrivere nel blog, devo scriverti e devo scrivere. ho svariati mali ingiustificati comparsi improvvisamente, oltre che un freddo cronico ai piedi che mi sta portando all'assideramento parziale. intanto canto e sogno di andare a vedere notre dame de paris&lt;br /&gt;caaaaaaaaaaaaanta mia esmeraldaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5088594710430463655?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/5088594710430463655/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pnf0vka-_s/SY7u5cLC7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7vFO8QyhwuU/S220/DSC_00141.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7580510501380961426</id><published>2009-02-04T21:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:12:33.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#164</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc55.deviantart.com/fs41/f/2009/035/4/c/giapponesismo_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 265px;" src="http://fc55.deviantart.com/fs41/f/2009/035/4/c/giapponesismo_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ g i a p p o n e s i s m o ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicato a chi si è perso questo spettacolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ho visto il cielo arancione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7580510501380961426?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7580510501380961426/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7580510501380961426' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7580510501380961426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7580510501380961426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ r a g g i o d i c i c l o t r o n e ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma altro che raggi di ciclotroni e positroni, i raggi di sole voglio io! e invece piove e piove e piove e finirà che mi scioglierò come la neve e poi mi espanderò a macchia d'olio. fa molto ghostbusters no? si capisce benissimo che sono esaurita...inizio a fare la tesina, oh yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-4176103897473307793?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/4176103897473307793/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=4176103897473307793' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://fc19.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/029/2/6/sunset_01_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 580px; height: 298px;" src="http://fc19.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/029/2/6/sunset_01_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[ma che giornata odiosa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enel.it/DigitalContest/it/vota/ope%20re/vota.aspx?idnome=EDC08031"&gt;VOTATE IL BELLISSIMO VIDEO DELL'ASSISCOUT PER L'ENEL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il procedimento è un po' lungo, vi dovete iscrivere e tutto il resto...ma è per una buona causa :) e fate votare anche i vostri amici e parenti e genitori e nonni e bisnonni e nipoti e cugini e eccetra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5622596849781714247?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-5501841753192291624</id><published>2009-01-31T13:59:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:09:00.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#160</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc60.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/029/1/a/la_solitudine_del_pensiero_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 462px; height: 285px;" src="http://fc60.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/029/1/a/la_solitudine_del_pensiero_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[e quella cos'è? una figa? - fede]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarà il sole, sarà la neve che speriamo domani non scenderà, sarà questa quinta un po' porno o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpC_o3K8exE"&gt;la canzone di luca toni&lt;/a&gt;, sarà uno sfondo rosso, sarai te, sarò io, sarete voi, saremo noi.&lt;br /&gt;saremo noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sanremo noi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ragazzi c'è voyager!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5501841753192291624?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/5501841753192291624/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=5501841753192291624' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5501841753192291624'/><link rel='self' 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auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYHzim_bwZI/AAAAAAAABNk/32YoUUtBpTs/s400/animal+farm15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296782412672123282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sessione fotografica teatrale]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi manca il teatro, e mi manca parlare in inglese, quindi domani non voglio andare a scuola perchè so che sarà una giornata orribile e fino a mercoledì mi aspettano noiosi pomeriggi di studio; non so se mettere su DA certe foto e non so se tagliare il dread, in compenso ho una super ideona per l'header del &lt;a href="http://pensierisulcuscino.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog della greta&lt;/a&gt; (che ringrazio per la storia d'amore che ha scritto su di me e un girasole) su cui però lavorerò finito il periodo scuola=shit, come notoriamente recitavano gli slipknot che ho ancora nella libreria di itunes anche se non li ho mai ascoltati, ora ascolto solo jackson di johnny cash e june carter. computer perchè ti blocchi?????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2365358928789181229?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2365358928789181229/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2365358928789181229' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2365358928789181229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2365358928789181229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day157.html' title='DAY#157'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYHzim_bwZI/AAAAAAAABNk/32YoUUtBpTs/s72-c/animal+farm15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6770616257685685687</id><published>2009-01-26T13:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:45:43.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#154</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SX29FlgVj_I/AAAAAAAABNU/D-KZ7OYzHEA/s1600-h/1DSC_00661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SX29FlgVj_I/AAAAAAAABNU/D-KZ7OYzHEA/s400/1DSC_00661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596640522309618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ b a l l a n d o n e l l a n e v e ]&lt;br /&gt;per te. grazie di tutto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ditemi se non sembra il cane di io sono leggenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6770616257685685687?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SX29FlgVj_I/AAAAAAAABNU/D-KZ7OYzHEA/s72-c/1DSC_00661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1196286932789972994</id><published>2009-01-23T20:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:33:05.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#151</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SXobS-UxL3I/AAAAAAAABM8/mSSZ-tSZfmE/s1600-h/DSC_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SXobS-UxL3I/AAAAAAAABM8/mSSZ-tSZfmE/s400/DSC_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294574324709142386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ p o l l i c e v e r d e ]&lt;br /&gt;abbiamo potato saverio, il bonsai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lo so che questa foto fa schifo, sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1196286932789972994?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1196286932789972994/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=1196286932789972994' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1196286932789972994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1196286932789972994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day151.html' title='DAY#151'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SXobS-UxL3I/AAAAAAAABM8/mSSZ-tSZfmE/s72-c/DSC_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3305670817296006503</id><published>2009-01-21T11:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:13:01.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#149</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SXcCEIpfv3I/AAAAAAAABMY/0nvxwO7HxGo/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SXcCEIpfv3I/AAAAAAAABMY/0nvxwO7HxGo/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293702157061570418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ a s c e n s o r i ]&lt;br /&gt;in caso di pericolo, mantenete la calma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3305670817296006503?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3305670817296006503/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3305670817296006503' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-154577781471246260</id><published>2009-01-13T20:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:03:40.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#141</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWzzjii5ZDI/AAAAAAAABLk/fdBlfIkB9VQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWzzjii5ZDI/AAAAAAAABLk/fdBlfIkB9VQ/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290871454147634226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voglia di fotografare. in cerca di nuovi stimoli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-154577781471246260?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/154577781471246260/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=154577781471246260' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/154577781471246260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/154577781471246260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day141.html' title='DAY#141'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWtSup6YBTI/AAAAAAAABLU/_Fd9hZdCSo4/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290413148754937138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pensate, in questo momento si sta decidendo il destino di un'intera classe all'interno di un'aula fredda dai muri bianchi e spogli. è stato bello tornare a scuola oggi, e poi e poi la greta mi ha fatto un massaggio bellissimo al collo aaaaaah, poi due ore di supplenza e il panettone e il pandoro e le lungheeeee chiaccherate sulla cattedra dei bidelli. fatto nulla insomma XD va beh, mi metto a leggere fisica che non sia mai che la donna domani sia incazzata per gli scrutini e mi venga a chiedere gli amperometri.&lt;br /&gt;è una buona giornata oggi, una giornata tranquilla e soleggiata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2656600102452335233?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2656600102452335233/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2656600102452335233' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2656600102452335233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2656600102452335233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day140.html' title='DAY#140'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWtSup6YBTI/AAAAAAAABLU/_Fd9hZdCSo4/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-167382759995119491</id><published>2009-01-10T13:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:26:39.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#138</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWibB-HJVZI/AAAAAAAABLM/KNTCvWA1ARw/s1600-h/DSC_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWibB-HJVZI/AAAAAAAABLM/KNTCvWA1ARw/s400/DSC_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289648220501792146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è frustrante stare a casa da soli senza fare nulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-167382759995119491?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/167382759995119491/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=167382759995119491' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/167382759995119491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/167382759995119491'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWdB_QqqE1I/AAAAAAAABLE/N1dOxixomcE/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWdB_QqqE1I/AAAAAAAABLE/N1dOxixomcE/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289268842431386450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ a n n o i a t a ]&lt;br /&gt;allora, finchè non c'era nessuno a casa sono scesa a farmi la doccia, così nessuno me lo poteva impedire inneggiando a una broncopolmonite. dovevo assolutamente lavarmi i capelli perchè già mi fan schifo per conto loro, se poi sono anche sporchi non riesco proprio a sopportarli. e son lì in doccia, quando in preda a un delirio dovuto alla febbre, prendo lo shampoo e leggo cosa c'è scritto sul davanti, qualcosa del tipo blonde shine effect, quindi inizio a pensare, ma c'è davvero qualcuno (a parte la anna XD) che crede che gli shampii(?) siano di tipi diversi? uno per i capelli ricci, uno per i capelli biondi e uno per i calvi? è strana sta roba...cioè pensate voi dove siamo arrivati. dico una volta tutti si lavavano con la stessa roba e stavan bene lo stesso. e pensate anche io a che punto di disperazione devo essere arrivata se mi viene in mente un'idiozia del genere.&lt;br /&gt;da quant'è che non vado a venezia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7614163102335857694?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7614163102335857694/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7614163102335857694' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7614163102335857694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7614163102335857694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day137.html' title='DAY#137'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWdB_QqqE1I/AAAAAAAABLE/N1dOxixomcE/s72-c/DSC_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1058572112202033440</id><published>2009-01-07T15:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T15:35:58.807+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#135</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWS8h3tLgLI/AAAAAAAABK8/sSIPPu7hWug/s1600-h/capodanno007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWS8h3tLgLI/AAAAAAAABK8/sSIPPu7hWug/s400/capodanno007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288559152514957490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[crisi isterica di prima mattina]&lt;br /&gt;c'è da dire che come primo giorno è stato abbastanza movimentato, pieno di avvenimenti, la maggior parte non belli comunque va beh, si va avanti che vi devo dire. ho di nuovo la febbre, ma poca poca, spero di star bene per l'uscita di sabato perchè mi serve proprio camminare nella neve e sentirmi appagata. e l'alba, l'alba, come posso non vedere l'alba?? incrociamo le dita, stai meglio en, impegnati per una volta e stai meglio.&lt;br /&gt;son tre, forse quattro giorni che dormo senza avere il letto fatto, mi chiudo nella trapunta come nel sacco a pelo e fine. che barbona che sono&lt;br /&gt;devo fare un pubblico appello: CESCO TAGLIATI LA BARBA CHE SEI BRUTTO&lt;br /&gt;oh non vedo l'ora sia domenica venticinque :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1058572112202033440?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1058572112202033440/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=1058572112202033440' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1058572112202033440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1058572112202033440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2009/01/day135.html' title='DAY#135'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SWS8h3tLgLI/AAAAAAAABK8/sSIPPu7hWug/s72-c/capodanno007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1402534918938437022</id><published>2009-01-01T18:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:47:57.461+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#129</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SV0AlZzjYfI/AAAAAAAABK0/PHKM4mAfIkI/s1600-h/capodanno131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SV0AlZzjYfI/AAAAAAAABK0/PHKM4mAfIkI/s400/capodanno131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286382180185104882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ l a n e v e ]&lt;br /&gt;sono stati una fine e un inizio difficili direi, ma in generale belli. ci stiamo lasciando alle spalle il nostro anno, quello dei diciotto dove dovremmo essere diventati un po' più maturi e invece nei nostri vestiti da animali, di maturità ne dimostriamo poca :D ma siamo belli così, noi così trash, così diversi, così...così. son successe tante cose belle l'anno scorso, speriamo che il prossimo sia all'altezza di quello passato, speriamo di farcela a sopravvivere a questi ultimi mesi di scuola e poi si inizia con un'altra vita. ce la faremo...e angy non piangere quando leggi sta roba che so che ti emoziono sempre quando faccio sti post :)&lt;br /&gt;vi voglio bene...grazie del sostegno, grazie a tutti voi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1402534918938437022?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1402534918938437022/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8461546155596505488</id><published>2008-12-31T15:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:07:15.917+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#128</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVt7jjIw-KI/AAAAAAAABKs/bX0sdOSlA5c/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVt7jjIw-KI/AAAAAAAABKs/bX0sdOSlA5c/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285954438307051682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ b u o n a f i n e ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credo che la gente festeggi il capodanno solo per aver qualcosa di bello da ricordare per altri trecentosessantacinque lunghi giorni. mi sta venendo il mal di capodanno. noi le nostre belle feste le abbiamo fatte quest'anno, non voglio festeggiare per forza. ma non vi preoccupate, è solo un momento, adesso mi trasformo nel superpanda versione 2.0.09, mangio la mia scatoletta di eucalipto e poi posso combattere anche contro braccio di ferro e i suoi monotoni spinaci.&lt;br /&gt;ho scelto venezia, e non a caso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8461546155596505488?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8461546155596505488/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8461546155596505488' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2585915433581075826</id><published>2008-12-29T21:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:54:04.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#126</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVk44xHYPiI/AAAAAAAABKk/KWFh1Lw_0po/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVk44xHYPiI/AAAAAAAABKk/KWFh1Lw_0po/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285318185604103714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿amirp emoc icima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2585915433581075826?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2585915433581075826/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2585915433581075826' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2585915433581075826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2585915433581075826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/12/day126.html' title='DAY#126'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVk44xHYPiI/AAAAAAAABKk/KWFh1Lw_0po/s72-c/DSC_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8623705254181291870</id><published>2008-12-27T20:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:50:19.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#124</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVaGqNrx5VI/AAAAAAAABKc/jeLzhApI9UI/s1600-h/out+there086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVaGqNrx5VI/AAAAAAAABKc/jeLzhApI9UI/s400/out+there086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284559272551769426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vacanze di natale. tosse, libri, the, sciarpe grosse in cui affondare il viso, borse dell'acqua calda sulla pancia, film, schifezze da mangiare&lt;br /&gt;mi manca la città, mi mancano le persone, le facce sempre nuove, le luci di natale, la cioccolata da bere camminando e tante altre cose: voglio partireeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8623705254181291870?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8623705254181291870/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8623705254181291870' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8623705254181291870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8623705254181291870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/12/day124.html' title='DAY#124'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVaGqNrx5VI/AAAAAAAABKc/jeLzhApI9UI/s72-c/out+there086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-169412956256936756</id><published>2008-12-25T22:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:13:19.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#122</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVP2uTwSv3I/AAAAAAAABKU/f2ojyzdl4w8/s1600-h/out+there115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVP2uTwSv3I/AAAAAAAABKU/f2ojyzdl4w8/s400/out+there115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283838063272968050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;buon natale. enrica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-169412956256936756?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/169412956256936756/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=169412956256936756' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/169412956256936756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/169412956256936756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/12/day122.html' title='DAY#122'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SVP2uTwSv3I/AAAAAAAABKU/f2ojyzdl4w8/s72-c/out+there115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2697350341409089982</id><published>2008-12-16T19:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:06:41.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#113</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUf7AR4Jd6I/AAAAAAAABKM/FNfpmIfMd3k/s1600-h/out+there117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUf7AR4Jd6I/AAAAAAAABKM/FNfpmIfMd3k/s400/out+there117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465070332671906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ f o t o f i n i t e ]&lt;br /&gt;ah che cacca. cacca da tutte le parti da ieri, anche in msn. cacca cacca cacca, io sono una cacca e non studio e ho solo due pomeriggi di studio per imparare milioni di cose bleah bleah bleah terza porva di cacca, sguotti cacca e destro cacca anche lui .e poi vorrei scrivere una cosa ma non posso per enorme rispetto a un mio amico a cui però dico: se la cacca esce...beh te lo sai :)&lt;br /&gt;il natale è una cacca perchè è un natale senza regali e senza luci di natale, pioggia cacca (ma speriamo non piova cacca) perchè non smette più e hockey cacca!&lt;br /&gt;ho finito il mio sfogo in salsa di cacca e torno a studiare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2697350341409089982?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUf7AR4Jd6I/AAAAAAAABKM/FNfpmIfMd3k/s72-c/out+there117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2531186599704988229</id><published>2008-12-13T13:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:58:57.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#110</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUOxZ4B4skI/AAAAAAAABKE/P56WUrKANTE/s1600-h/out+there98.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUOxZ4B4skI/AAAAAAAABKE/P56WUrKANTE/s400/out+there98.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279258246303494722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ v a f f a n c u l o ]&lt;br /&gt;sull'orlo di una crisi di nervi. perchè una ragazza di oggi può uccidersi, oggi più che mai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2531186599704988229?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2531186599704988229/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2531186599704988229' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2531186599704988229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2531186599704988229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/12/day110.html' title='DAY#110'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SUOxZ4B4skI/AAAAAAAABKE/P56WUrKANTE/s72-c/out+there98.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1010861354525551170</id><published>2008-12-07T18:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:58:21.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#104</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STwOcSH8GKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qSRQ8BayPfI/s1600-h/out+there09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STwOcSH8GKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qSRQ8BayPfI/s400/out+there09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277108742435641506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ p o l a r o i d ]&lt;br /&gt;chissà cosa contiene il mio sangue oggi.&lt;br /&gt;la vita va e noi siamo qua lalalala&lt;br /&gt;poesia si spreca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1010861354525551170?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STwOcSH8GKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qSRQ8BayPfI/s72-c/out+there09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3347255279320615355</id><published>2008-11-30T15:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:33:10.282+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#97</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STKhxyRRHHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/oj_Q5crFdlg/s1600-h/out+there04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STKhxyRRHHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/oj_Q5crFdlg/s400/out+there04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274455990284131442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;belle le uscite scout in sede...è stato un po' come tornare a quest'estate con le feste a casa mia. un bicchiere in più e io e la angy avremmo cercato di vomitare vicino a un albero XD poi per fortuna sono arrivate la greta e la lavinia che ci hanno trasmesso la loro stanchezza e la voglia di andare a letto, e il french, ale e gli alcolizzati se ne sono andati pian piano così non era più bello XD però grazie al vino di franzoi che al terzo bicchiere non senti più, quasi come il tavernello, grazie alla grappa che la angy ha trovato nei meandri della sede, grazie al prosecco e a tutto il cibo che abbiamo mangiato, al pandoro con la cioccolata e la nutella e l'insalatina, unica cosa sana dei due giorni (perchè neanche la mela verde mi sono degnata di mangiare)&lt;br /&gt;ah grazie agli agesci che ci hanno svegliati sta mattina alle 8 cantando caparezza e sono rimasti molto sconvolti ieri sera dal fatto che stessimo festeggiando (cosa?) con della birra&lt;br /&gt;grazie alla colletta alimentare, grazie a quelli che ti ridono in faccia, grazie a chi invece ti porta i kinder cereali (giusto perchè non avevamo mangiato abbastanza cioccolato)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3347255279320615355?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3347255279320615355/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3347255279320615355' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3347255279320615355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3347255279320615355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day97.html' title='DAY#97'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STKhxyRRHHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/oj_Q5crFdlg/s72-c/out+there04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3736417864463223139</id><published>2008-11-28T20:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:25:51.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#95</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STBEhUddBqI/AAAAAAAABJs/O3B3GAWc7z8/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STBEhUddBqI/AAAAAAAABJs/O3B3GAWc7z8/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273790502869468834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vediamo di passare la teoria della patente domani. e poi colletta plus uscita, che bello :D&lt;br /&gt;ah dovrei ripassare ma mi sto lacerando i sensi causa male alla pancia -non ha senso questa frase, lo so- quindi non sarò mai abbastanza concentrata per sapere la differenza fra ritiro e revoca della patente, o i freni i freniiiiiii. ava come lava. si vede che non ho niente da scrivere eh XD vi vi vi vi bi remind me rewind recollect emotion versus reason out there beyond building&lt;br /&gt;ah oggi ho visto sweet sixteen che merda. chiudo così questo inutile post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3736417864463223139?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3736417864463223139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3736417864463223139' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3736417864463223139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3736417864463223139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day95.html' title='DAY#95'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/STBEhUddBqI/AAAAAAAABJs/O3B3GAWc7z8/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6795694785464600905</id><published>2008-11-25T14:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T14:14:40.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#92</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SSv5coSIo0I/AAAAAAAABJk/_4XWo5nanhQ/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SSv5coSIo0I/AAAAAAAABJk/_4XWo5nanhQ/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272582059012432706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ u c c e l l i n i i i ]&lt;br /&gt;la mia greta nell'universo rosa formato gigante :D che freddo che ha fatto in questi giorni, che vento tornando dalla biennale e che bella la neve il giorno dopo. che brutto non trovare un posto a venezia dove facciano la cioccolata senza dover vendere un rene e che bello parlare con rob aspettando il treno. che stanca, sono giornate lunghe e insopportabili. solo i fiocchi di neve hanno portato la felicità e la calma. è solo novembre, speriamo nevichi ancora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6795694785464600905?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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è pari a quella di un tonno di risalire la cascata: si fa perchè si deve. che poi sono i tonni che risalgono i fiumi? o i salmoni? ho un dubbio aaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;la biennale, la metà per ora vista è bella anche se non ci hanno fatto giocare a costruire una citta :( però però i tipi all'entrata sono stati simpatici e abbiamo trovato un po' di uomini della nostra vita :) ma la cosa migliore è stata girare a caso per le calli di venezia per un'ora e mezza, girare in tondo, arrivare alla fenice, scoprire posti bellissimi e essere deluse per trovare l'erbaria deserta allo spritz hour&lt;br /&gt;domenica si replica..intanto questa settimana c'era il guggenheim gratis e noi non siamo andati (rabbia)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1135348454634756781?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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fotografici, e voglio andare a vedere la biennale di architettura. tipo venerdì...qualcuno viene avec moi?&lt;br /&gt;comunque me lo sento, sta iniziando il periodo studio e la mia carriera scolastica non sarà più compromessa. spero di ritrovare il cellulare e di averlo effettivamente lanciato in borsa prima.&lt;br /&gt;state tutti bene? io si.&lt;br /&gt;ricordiamo: brutte esperienze con il navigatore e le rotonde sabato sera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: DAY#85&lt;br /&gt;gre ti adoro perchè vieni con me a venezia :D sposiamoci domani alla biennale :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1189523975190521239?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1189523975190521239/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=1189523975190521239' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1189523975190521239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1189523975190521239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day84.html' title='DAY#84'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SSFuJqS1J7I/AAAAAAAABI8/RTKrlYdGsII/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3109941719878455125</id><published>2008-11-14T15:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:39:07.762+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#81</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SR2MbfIKabI/AAAAAAAABI0/Fvwzxnaji68/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SR2MbfIKabI/AAAAAAAABI0/Fvwzxnaji68/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268521542933440946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ h o v i s t o ]&lt;br /&gt;cose che avete visto anche voi e cose che potete solo immaginare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3109941719878455125?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3109941719878455125/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3109941719878455125' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3109941719878455125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3109941719878455125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day81.html' title='DAY#81'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SR2MbfIKabI/AAAAAAAABI0/Fvwzxnaji68/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6897562640316149676</id><published>2008-11-12T18:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:57:03.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#79</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRsYc3bHMOI/AAAAAAAABIs/fk-c8zAOagc/s1600-h/indiani+metropolitani203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRsYc3bHMOI/AAAAAAAABIs/fk-c8zAOagc/s400/indiani+metropolitani203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267831073332998370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l'unica mongola menomata mentale che si porta via una macchina fotografica da due chili, occupando tutto lo spazio in borsa, e si dimentica a casa la memory card così non può fare neanche mezza foto sono IO. e senza impegnarmi eh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6897562640316149676?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6897562640316149676/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6897562640316149676' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6897562640316149676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6897562640316149676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day79.html' title='DAY#79'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRsYc3bHMOI/AAAAAAAABIs/fk-c8zAOagc/s72-c/indiani+metropolitani203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3258165933267615734</id><published>2008-11-10T14:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:33:55.651+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#77</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRg3ggjx-WI/AAAAAAAABH8/bjfRYNYuJl8/s1600-h/DSC_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRg3ggjx-WI/AAAAAAAABH8/bjfRYNYuJl8/s400/DSC_0373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267020795845146978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dio ha fatto che trovassi un altro paio (si dice paio?) di cuffiette e adesso posso di nuovo ascoltare la musica. che poi è tutta colpa delle orecchie fatte male, dovrebbero farle a forma di cuffietta ipod&lt;br /&gt;in realtà questo è un post inutile. posso solo dire che è iniziata un'altra settimana e la voglia di fare è seeeeeempre meno. invece aumentano i deja-vù per la gioia di cesco e pelo&lt;br /&gt;ci sarebbe questa cosa bella per chi ha passione di farla: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/61965/"&gt;HOLIDAY CARD PROJECT&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 56px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRg4EYFE2WI/AAAAAAAABIE/GvPoGAc4DsQ/s400/Holiday_Card_Project_Stamp_by_Heidi.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267021412044167522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3258165933267615734?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRg3ggjx-WI/AAAAAAAABH8/bjfRYNYuJl8/s72-c/DSC_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-9136372520790771220</id><published>2008-11-09T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:36:11.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#76</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRcRZ2mNX5I/AAAAAAAABH0/kYlrPux5Ox8/s1600-h/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRcRZ2mNX5I/AAAAAAAABH0/kYlrPux5Ox8/s400/DSC_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266697425083260818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  cari genitori non vi sopporto. punto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-9136372520790771220?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/9136372520790771220/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=9136372520790771220' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/9136372520790771220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/9136372520790771220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day76.html' title='DAY#76'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRcRZ2mNX5I/AAAAAAAABH0/kYlrPux5Ox8/s72-c/DSC_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6054636073760335954</id><published>2008-11-06T16:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:33:13.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#73</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRMMZluTG5I/AAAAAAAABHs/GOvYurMUA0Y/s1600-h/indiani+metropolitani206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRMMZluTG5I/AAAAAAAABHs/GOvYurMUA0Y/s400/indiani+metropolitani206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265566023088806802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sono un po' triste a dir la verità. anzi sta mattina ero felicissima andando a scuola perchè gli ochi mi hanno salutata e gli uccelli volavano e c'era il sole, quel sole di novembre con un po' di nebbia che sembra una scena da film, le macchine mi hanno fatta passare e altre mille piccole cose belle che ho visto ascoltando la colonna sonora di august rush, infatti mi sentivo un po' come lui. poi beh, il tutto è degenerato dalle otto e mezza, come ogni giorno e poi torna ad andare un po' meglio il pomeriggio. i miei tre migliori amici sono lontani, chi per un motivo chi per un altro e io non parlo. oddio non che sia autistica...mah chissà chi lo sa.&lt;br /&gt;altro che l'america.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6054636073760335954?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6054636073760335954/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6054636073760335954' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6054636073760335954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6054636073760335954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day73.html' title='DAY#73'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRMMZluTG5I/AAAAAAAABHs/GOvYurMUA0Y/s72-c/indiani+metropolitani206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6324355955557243941</id><published>2008-11-05T15:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:16:07.291+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#72</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRGpPQ-wCPI/AAAAAAAABHk/8inFtpKlCqk/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRGpPQ-wCPI/AAAAAAAABHk/8inFtpKlCqk/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175519094114546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ r o u s s e a u - errare è umano, fare le fusa è felino ]&lt;br /&gt;odio il latino, la matematica e anche la cavalletta che si è schiantata sulla mia finestra ed  è così grande da far concorrenza all'uomo polipo di spiderman. Obama (is our mama) ha vinto, God bless the Queen, rob è tornato anche se è sparito e non si fa sentire, devo andare a arbitrare domenica prossima e in inglese stava per interrogarmi a tradimento. ah abbiamo visto il sosia di ferrarese e sta sera c'è travaglio a bojon, anche se evidentemente non sa che razza di paese è bojon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caro ammiratore segreto che mi lasci la cannella sul portapacchi della bici...chi sei?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6324355955557243941?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6324355955557243941/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6324355955557243941' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6324355955557243941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6324355955557243941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day72.html' title='DAY#72'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SRGpPQ-wCPI/AAAAAAAABHk/8inFtpKlCqk/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7513224352701715329</id><published>2008-11-03T13:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:10:26.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#70</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQ71W4bhPBI/AAAAAAAABHc/mNWwX8V3JEY/s1600-h/DSC_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQ71W4bhPBI/AAAAAAAABHc/mNWwX8V3JEY/s400/DSC_0370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264414787896425490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giovedì ore 11 il ministro gelmini all'inaugurazione dell'exposcuola di padova. sempre se non annulla tutto, cosa molto probabile direi io.&lt;br /&gt;anyway devo studiare rocce tutto il pomeriggio e la prospettiva capite che non mi attrae neanche un po'. volevo dire un'altra cosa che non mi ricordo più...boh. buona la nutella sabato notte però&lt;br /&gt;[isolati a parlare dei difetti degli altri]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segnalo: &lt;a href="http://veneziavs133.blogspot.com/"&gt;venezia vs 133&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.vaui.it/"&gt;movimento universitario veneziano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vaui.it/"&gt;,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://veneziavs133.blogspot.com/"&gt;IUAV VENEZIA-spazio studenti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://veneziavs133.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7513224352701715329?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7513224352701715329/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7513224352701715329' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7513224352701715329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7513224352701715329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/11/day70.html' title='DAY#70'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQ71W4bhPBI/AAAAAAAABHc/mNWwX8V3JEY/s72-c/DSC_0370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7076247019197350853</id><published>2008-10-31T15:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:13:42.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#67</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQsdujkLPTI/AAAAAAAABHU/TLJq1OFLFSg/s1600-h/indiani+metropolitani220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQsdujkLPTI/AAAAAAAABHU/TLJq1OFLFSg/s400/indiani+metropolitani220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263333275170716978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;che belle le foto dello spettacolo, non posso fare a meno di guardarle :D&lt;br /&gt;è cominciato un weekend umido e emicranico da passare tutti in compagnia&lt;br /&gt;va beh ho capito che oggi non studio. maledetta poca voglia di fare&lt;br /&gt;[strawberry fields forever]&lt;br /&gt;buon halloween...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7076247019197350853?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7076247019197350853/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7076247019197350853' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7076247019197350853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7076247019197350853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day67.html' title='DAY#67'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQsdujkLPTI/AAAAAAAABHU/TLJq1OFLFSg/s72-c/indiani+metropolitani220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1943524350168288969</id><published>2008-10-29T14:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:49:09.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#65</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQhpDOd4v7I/AAAAAAAABHM/B5jLX3z4-FQ/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQhpDOd4v7I/AAAAAAAABHM/B5jLX3z4-FQ/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262571668726398898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[è finita]&lt;br /&gt;tra spritz, martini e pane e nutella un po' per festeggiare e un po' per sfizio siamo arrivati alla fine. cinque spettacoli in due giorni più l'indignazione del penultimo. però ci siamo divertiti tra battute dimenticate e rielaborate alla meno peggio e le barzellette penose, soprattutto quelle di bisime e basime. poi domani si sciopera e non ho capito perchè venerdì devo andare a scuola, tanto giorno più giorno meno...vedaremo&lt;br /&gt;vado a riposare gli occhi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1943524350168288969?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1943524350168288969/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=1943524350168288969' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1943524350168288969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1943524350168288969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day65.html' title='DAY#65'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQhpDOd4v7I/AAAAAAAABHM/B5jLX3z4-FQ/s72-c/DSC_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6788530600686038280</id><published>2008-10-27T21:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:21:41.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#63</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQYih0vv21I/AAAAAAAABHE/DD4iWqDnrGk/s1600-h/indiani+metropolitani141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQYih0vv21I/AAAAAAAABHE/DD4iWqDnrGk/s400/indiani+metropolitani141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261931179118943058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[m e r d a m e r d a m e r d a]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-6788530600686038280?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6788530600686038280/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6788530600686038280' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6788530600686038280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6788530600686038280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day63.html' title='DAY#63'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQYih0vv21I/AAAAAAAABHE/DD4iWqDnrGk/s72-c/indiani+metropolitani141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7720184150680997149</id><published>2008-10-26T16:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:49:13.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#62</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQSQLFIaarI/AAAAAAAABG8/2030nI7sPYQ/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQSQLFIaarI/AAAAAAAABG8/2030nI7sPYQ/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261488784706005682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[m e n o d u e]&lt;br /&gt;andrea e andrea. mancano due giorni. ci vediamo in teatro martedì sera alle 20.45 per lo spettacolo.&lt;br /&gt;cena stile natale, notte di fronte al computer per montare il video, ricerca di personaggi assenti città e natura, momenti creativi e invocazione ad apollo, buonanotte 5.30 sveglia ore 8.00, mattina di prove, pranzo dai destro con gli gnocchi ai chiodini, abbiocco post pranzo, ore di studio di storia dell'arte.&lt;br /&gt;se sopravviviamo ci saremo per sempre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7720184150680997149?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7720184150680997149/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7720184150680997149' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7720184150680997149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7720184150680997149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day62.html' title='DAY#62'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SQSQLFIaarI/AAAAAAAABG8/2030nI7sPYQ/s72-c/DSC_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-5537310967256418000</id><published>2008-10-20T22:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:43:44.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#56</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPzs_L3l8AI/AAAAAAAABG0/_ClW35AsPjg/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPzs_L3l8AI/AAAAAAAABG0/_ClW35AsPjg/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259339035123773442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;per voi: i bagni della national gallery&lt;br /&gt;nient'altro da dire, posto solo perchè ho voglia e perchè vedo che in questi giorni, non si sa bene come mai, nessuno scrive più nei blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-5537310967256418000?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/5537310967256418000/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=5537310967256418000' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5537310967256418000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/5537310967256418000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day56.html' title='DAY#56'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPzs_L3l8AI/AAAAAAAABG0/_ClW35AsPjg/s72-c/DSC_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3099125852821575866</id><published>2008-10-18T20:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:02:05.182+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#54</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPoxEEHOyXI/AAAAAAAABFs/uxi1ASmNFxw/s1600-h/DSC_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPoxEEHOyXI/AAAAAAAABFs/uxi1ASmNFxw/s400/DSC_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258569460801784178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perchè è sabato sera ma sto bene a casa dopo una settimana che corro da una parte all'altra del veneto, tornando solo per dormire.&lt;br /&gt;e comunque sono in crisi esistenziale, cioè no, non è vero, la mia facoltà di pensare è in crisi esistenziale, quella di prendere una decisione non ne parliamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ma va bene così]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3099125852821575866?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3099125852821575866/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3099125852821575866' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3099125852821575866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3099125852821575866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day54.html' title='DAY#54'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPoxEEHOyXI/AAAAAAAABFs/uxi1ASmNFxw/s72-c/DSC_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-9210604623665065200</id><published>2008-10-14T21:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:19:45.927+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#50</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPTtdC_ICLI/AAAAAAAABFM/JvtqjzApKXo/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPTtdC_ICLI/AAAAAAAABFM/JvtqjzApKXo/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257087748321839282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[disinteressamento asocialità esclusione poca partecipazione]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is WHOAAAAAA! e questo è l'aeroporto di treviso, tanto per gradire XD però la gita è stata bella, nonostante il tutto (vedi casino professori vari e musei visti in due ore), abbiamo bevuto il capatain morgan, girato in metro, fatto attenzione al gap, imitato le hostess, giocato a questo è lo scopo del gioco, cantato a squarciagola le solite sei canzoni, fatto un supercompleanno alla anna, visto e rincorso gli scoiattoli, parlato poco inglese, ci siamo sfondati di frappuccini da starbucks e panini di eat, provato il sushi, ho personalmente avuto più di un rapporto visivo con minimo 50 possibili uomini della mia vita (e questo succedeva soprattutto sulle scale moili in metro), smagnetizzato le card dell'albergo, siamo arrivati in ritardo la mattina, bruciato con la cenere un copriletto, bloccato la porta del bagno, mangiato melone tacchino salse strane porzioni minime di pasta e tantissimo sugo di pomodoro, dormito in tanti su tre letti, comprato delle cannucce lunghe un metro inutili ma belle e molto altro ancora...quindi grazie a tutti voi undici RIBA falseangygregermancescoannacicciaeleoburundufedeire perchè siamo noi il vero gruppo Peloi disinteressato e autoescludente. oh là.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-9210604623665065200?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/9210604623665065200/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=9210604623665065200' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/9210604623665065200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/9210604623665065200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day50.html' title='DAY#50'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SPTtdC_ICLI/AAAAAAAABFM/JvtqjzApKXo/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2727107743031347000</id><published>2008-10-05T13:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:47:50.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#41</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOioa-iIaCI/AAAAAAAABFE/ZOtf1C5XGng/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOioa-iIaCI/AAAAAAAABFE/ZOtf1C5XGng/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253634146743904290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DSC_0060]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il fatto è che domani partiamo e per fortuna mi sta passando il raffreddore perchè ieri stavo proprio proprio male. ma la anna mi ha salvata con le sue mille medicine e i semini nel microonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è la prima volta che scrivo microonde in vita mia. cioè non mi ero mai resa conto si scrivesse con due o. sono cose che segnano la mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non ho voglia di fare la valigia. non ho voglia di fare il check-in. non ho voglia di passare due ore in aereo. non ho voglia di fare un'ora di pullman. perchè non siamo già a camden town? giugno sembra passato da un giorno, quando ci trovavamo a dire eh quando saremo a londra, eh perchè a londra.... vi penseremo finchè vi sarete a scuola scuola scuola e noi saremo a londra londra londra :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2727107743031347000?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2727107743031347000/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2727107743031347000' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2727107743031347000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2727107743031347000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/10/day41.html' title='DAY#41'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOioa-iIaCI/AAAAAAAABFE/ZOtf1C5XGng/s72-c/DSC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7157000389553171394</id><published>2008-09-30T15:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:41:37.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#36</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOIuM8B8hTI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/90HiQqtWvs8/s1600-h/DSC_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 570px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOIuM8B8hTI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/90HiQqtWvs8/s400/DSC_0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251810915275015474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[che settimana oscena]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma voi vi rendete conto che lunedì siamo a respirare la polluted but fresh air londinese? e che inaugurerò la gita con un paio di occhiali nuovi il primo giorno a camden town, per poi continuare con il piercing a carnaby street (anche se non sono molto convinta...più che altro i miei mi decapitano) e per non parlare dei miliardi che lascerò a starbuck's in frappuccini e caffè e muffins e quei biscotti al cioccolato che sono due anni che me li sogno la notte. e se lo trovo il frullato dello shake away aaah. orgasmo (figurato) solo al pensiero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7157000389553171394?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7157000389553171394/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7157000389553171394' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7157000389553171394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7157000389553171394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day38.html' title='DAY#36'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SOIuM8B8hTI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/90HiQqtWvs8/s72-c/DSC_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3551111462180914107</id><published>2008-09-28T12:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:31:12.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#34</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SN9bhtyhxRI/AAAAAAAAAz8/wV8bkWDu40M/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 376px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SN9bhtyhxRI/AAAAAAAAAz8/wV8bkWDu40M/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251016325322622226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[s o f f r o i l f r e d d o]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sono stata a venezia a vedere una mostra fotografica a palazzo giovannelli, e poi via per le calli a fotografare. una bella giornata tutto sommato, anche se il treno tornando ci ha messo mezz'ora solo a fare il ponte della libertà e queste sono cose che non concepisco. un'ora per tornare a casa.&lt;br /&gt;ieri al freddo abbiamo tirato su, su idea di aligi, una cosa immensa per tenere su un cavo -.- e la sera sempre al freddo siamo stati alla festa della porchetta senza karaoke -.- -.- -.- almeno la frittella mi ha tirata su :D&lt;br /&gt;grazie a tutti. vado a studiare la parte, oppure potrei anche fare inglese. ah domani niente scuola, che ben!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3551111462180914107?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3551111462180914107/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3551111462180914107' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3551111462180914107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3551111462180914107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day36.html' title='DAY#34'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SN9bhtyhxRI/AAAAAAAAAz8/wV8bkWDu40M/s72-c/DSC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-4731017036401924386</id><published>2008-09-19T20:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:22:19.089+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNadAjYF7OI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QMa_tbqG7Xo/s1600-h/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNadAjYF7OI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QMa_tbqG7Xo/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248555048568745186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi sento incapace di pensare e di prendere una decisione. so che mi pentirò in entrambi i casi. ma non credo di farcela sia fisicamente che mentalmente. comunque ne devo prima parlare con la mamma (che mi dirà di no), poi con la greta (che mi dirà di si) e poi sono al punto di partenza -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cicciopoli prima di denti. poi la sua vita è cambiata, la vita di tutti noi è cambiata con quel film XD grazie della notte tutte insieme :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/57399/"&gt;contest Vestiamoci di Pace (per disegnatori professionisti e non)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-4731017036401924386?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/4731017036401924386/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=4731017036401924386' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/4731017036401924386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/4731017036401924386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day27.html' title='DAY#27'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNadAjYF7OI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QMa_tbqG7Xo/s72-c/DSC_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-1354698291444618520</id><published>2008-09-19T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:50:40.584+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNPyeC1MAbI/AAAAAAAAAzU/PbQL_8FjFf4/s1600-h/mostra+del+cinema73.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNPyeC1MAbI/AAAAAAAAAzU/PbQL_8FjFf4/s400/mostra+del+cinema73.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247804588786713010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cioè voi non vorreste vivere nel balconcino verde? che oltre ad essere a venezia è verde e carino e ci starei giusta io seduta, l'ipod, un materasso e dei libri. sarebbe bello :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;domani torna la mamma che so già inizierà a dirmi parole per qualsiasi stupidaggine, però sono contenta. e poi viene anche la margherita dalla russia così sta volta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sarò costretta&lt;/span&gt; a dirle che a natale vado da lei a mosca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma sapete che c'è gente che si mangia tre pizze in una sera? non è sconvolgente? cioè...neanche il red ce la farebbe credo...red?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-1354698291444618520?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/1354698291444618520/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=1354698291444618520' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1354698291444618520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/1354698291444618520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day25.html' title='DAY#25'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNPyeC1MAbI/AAAAAAAAAzU/PbQL_8FjFf4/s72-c/mostra+del+cinema73.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7369350008561685256</id><published>2008-09-18T17:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:17:05.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNJu7fiWgyI/AAAAAAAAAzM/iNNlY7_LUdI/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNJu7fiWgyI/AAAAAAAAAzM/iNNlY7_LUdI/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247378484196967202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ s c a z z o o r e d i c i a s s e t t e ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con le tue finestre aperte sulla strada e gli occhi chiusi sulla gente&lt;br /&gt;con la tua tranquillità, lucidità, soddisfazione permanente&lt;br /&gt;la tua coda di ricambio&lt;br /&gt;le tue nuvole in affitto&lt;br /&gt;le tue rondini di guardia sopra il tetto.&lt;br /&gt;Com'è che non riesci più a volare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non so cosa fareeeeeeee. oggi mi avete fatto l'epigrafe. kant mi irrita e roma eterna mi indispone. bevo il tè con la è aperta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7369350008561685256?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7369350008561685256/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7369350008561685256' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7369350008561685256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7369350008561685256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day24.html' title='DAY#24'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNJu7fiWgyI/AAAAAAAAAzM/iNNlY7_LUdI/s72-c/DSC_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-3674984202656857163</id><published>2008-09-17T13:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T13:26:10.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNDnuD5Ex1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/IQycXfJYDxU/s1600-h/route153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNDnuD5Ex1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/IQycXfJYDxU/s320/route153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246948344391321426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi vien voglia di scrivere un libro. cioè uno legge il boccalone e pensa, se sto qui scrivendo senza neanche una lettera maiuscola di arance che scompaiono e viaggi con centomila lire in spagna ha fatto i soldi (non so neanche quanti) e adesso insegna lettere nonsodove, allora posso farcela anche io. poi però mi ricordo che domani devo andare a scuola e quindi rimando la vena creativa a dopo, domani.&lt;br /&gt;dopo domani. mi sono sempre chiesta, insomma potrebbe essere dopodomani come dire fra due giorni ma anche dopo domani, in senso lo faccio dopo ma domani. è che scritto si distingue, ma parlato no. è così che iniziano le guerre, eh. non c'è mica tanto da ridere su ste robe.&lt;br /&gt;uhiiii sto ascoltando una canzone che si chiama flakes, che sta per corn flakes, ne sono certa. penso sempre al cibo, sono sicura di avere una tenia (anche se il red mi ha detto come le tolgono e mi fa paura), oltre a un muscolo ipertrofico, la tiroide ingrossata e una colica. tu vai all'avis per far star bene gli altri e invece scopri che stai per morire di una colica ipertrofica e tiroidea. però il red c'ha il soffio al cuore, tiè&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-3674984202656857163?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/3674984202656857163/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=3674984202656857163' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3674984202656857163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/3674984202656857163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day23.html' title='DAY#23'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SNDnuD5Ex1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/IQycXfJYDxU/s72-c/route153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7938000890037562964</id><published>2008-09-15T18:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:17:30.429+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM6I5vgDWhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/X3uCmrIt548/s1600-h/route144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM6I5vgDWhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/X3uCmrIt548/s320/route144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246281141518031378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[v e n t u n o] uno come oggi, il primo giorno di quinta liceo (o ultimo primo giorno di scuola che dir si voglia...sembra vada di moda, ma l'università dove la mettiamo?) ventuno come il mio numero nel registro, l'ultimo come sempre.&lt;br /&gt;ho due minuti prima di andare a ginnastica e poi a scuola guida. la mattina è stata terribile, soprattutto la parte dove franceschin ricomincia a spiegare i limiti e sguotti il neoclassicismo. poi si è girata in bene con sprissetto e cicchetta, classico alla fine del primo giorno di scuola. serve a sopravvivere e a darti la carica per i prossimi 264 giorni. sono tanti, shit. e non ci sembra proprio di essere in quinta. là tutti insieme in ultimo banco. tutti i migliori s'intende :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il cielo ve l'ho messo oggi. la bellezza della foto sta nell'essere storta, però non è voluto, ero semplicemente in salita ---&gt; scemaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7938000890037562964?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7938000890037562964/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7938000890037562964' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7938000890037562964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7938000890037562964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day21.html' title='DAY#21'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM6I5vgDWhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/X3uCmrIt548/s72-c/route144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8154887450199150307</id><published>2008-09-14T20:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:48:52.469+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM1WVKYsxHI/AAAAAAAAAyY/wK7xq-M00Wo/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM1WVKYsxHI/AAAAAAAAAyY/wK7xq-M00Wo/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245944062521689202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volevo chiudere l'estate con la foto del cielo, ma i baci dalla angy sono migliori :D l'ultima foto fatta quest'estate, l'ultima foto della route scattata dal treno&lt;br /&gt;questa ragazza mi ha fatta piangere pensando all'estate e vorrei davvero poter tornare a giugno e rifare tutto, dall'inizio alla fine, il paintball, le feste , l'estonia, god daph turkish gentlemen &amp;amp; america, il mare, la mostra del cinema, la nikon, il grest, la route, le serate tranquille a dolo, le pizze, i dari, i piccoli palcoscenici, la piscina, le partite a carte, la musica, la laurea di alberto, le lettere, i massaggi, i segni della fatica e molto molto altro ancora, cose che saranno perse per sempre, cose che resteranno nelle foto, cose che ci ricorderemo sempre, (cit.) anche a scuola tra un compito di fisica e uno di matematica :D ma soprattutto i vostri sorrisi, vedervi sempre felici, grazie a tutti voi amici perchè siete importanti e speciali e domani si comincia e se fossi da sola probabilmente non arriverei alla fine di via piave, invece siete là  e ci tireremo su di morale insieme e studieremo insieme e mangeremo schifezze e tutte quelle cose che si fanno a diciotto anni (diciassette per qualcuno ma arrotondiamo per eccesso) per riuscire a sopravvivere ad una quinta liceo.&lt;br /&gt;intanto siamo a meno tre settimane giuste giuste a london. preparati sitis, stiamo arrivando!&lt;br /&gt;BOMBA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8154887450199150307?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8154887450199150307/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8154887450199150307' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8154887450199150307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8154887450199150307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day20.html' title='DAY#20'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SM1WVKYsxHI/AAAAAAAAAyY/wK7xq-M00Wo/s72-c/DSC_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-579045415182138365</id><published>2008-09-08T22:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:24:25.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMWIXQJI-AI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/3td-cZ2bXFc/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMWIXQJI-AI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/3td-cZ2bXFc/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243747274194483202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che buonerrima la nostra creatura :)&lt;br /&gt;eh così insomma...il copione dello spettacolo che dovrem(m)o fare a ottobre è una cosa oscena che parla di soli che fanno capriole e liste della spesa. impossibile da mettere a posto anche per noi, che dopo l'Ulysse siamo esperti in materia di copioni riscritti da capo, quindi domani cerchiamo di comprendere questo mistero che sono per noi le idee della Dona.&lt;br /&gt;E devo fare lo zaino, e mi sono iscritta a scuola guida, e la zia vuole le canzoni, e dopodomani parto, e ho un sonno che mi rabalto, e andrea ci ha distrutte, e l'omino very good che correva sta sera sbav, e il figlio apatico della dona, e sarò via dalla civiltà ma spero di trovare corrente per la batteria della macchina fotografica, e l'actv fa cacare, e la palestra è aumentata, e i libri non sono arrivati, e la gara di rutti regionale, e la angy e la gè ballano domani, e ti emoziona il tramonto e io ti chiedo se per caso ce l'hai in tasca un chewingum. è poesia è poesia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-579045415182138365?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/579045415182138365/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=579045415182138365' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/579045415182138365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/579045415182138365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day14.html' title='DAY#14'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMWIXQJI-AI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/3td-cZ2bXFc/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8759382024562522896</id><published>2008-09-06T18:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:38:07.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMKwTWymk_I/AAAAAAAAAyI/cMSk6Rg2vh4/s1600-h/grest171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMKwTWymk_I/AAAAAAAAAyI/cMSk6Rg2vh4/s320/grest171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242946762794505202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ s l u r p ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sono in una fase transitoria che non so bene a cosa mi porterà. ma quando dico che certe cose me le sento, me le sento e nessuno può farci nulla; e quando dico che stiamo andando in contro a qualcosa di brutto spero solo non sia vero. sento gli influssi negativi da clima da quinta...cominciamo bene...&lt;br /&gt;siamo a meno quattro alla route, e domani mercatino sbav (giusto perchè ho soldi -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;un fiore. ci vuole tanta fede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8759382024562522896?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8759382024562522896/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8759382024562522896' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8759382024562522896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8759382024562522896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day12.html' title='DAY#12'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMKwTWymk_I/AAAAAAAAAyI/cMSk6Rg2vh4/s72-c/grest171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2605698908794374629</id><published>2008-09-05T12:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:13:13.648+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMEQzZxEIsI/AAAAAAAAAyA/MEtNV6b97kU/s1600-h/mostra+del+cinema58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMEQzZxEIsI/AAAAAAAAAyA/MEtNV6b97kU/s320/mostra+del+cinema58.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242489916512019138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le cose brutte succedono, ogni giorno. ma sono veramente brutte solo quando succedono a persone che conoscevi. ora, io luca non posso dire di conoscerlo benissimo, ma me lo ricordo, sono quelle persone che a scuola lasciano il segno, tutti li conoscono, tutti ci parlano. bene, era un coglione ma di male non ne aveva mai fatto a nessuno e andarsene così proprio non doveva. mi dispiace immensamente, e non posso fare a meno di pensarci. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voglio però ricordarti com'eri, pensare che ancora vivi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2605698908794374629?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2605698908794374629/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2605698908794374629' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2605698908794374629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2605698908794374629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day11.html' title='DAY#11'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SMEQzZxEIsI/AAAAAAAAAyA/MEtNV6b97kU/s72-c/mostra+del+cinema58.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8051460580056077002</id><published>2008-09-03T16:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:09:02.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs37/f/2008/247/8/d/biennale_cinema_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 428px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs37/f/2008/247/8/d/biennale_cinema_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 3px; width: auto; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;uh, ieri siamo stati alla mostra del cinema. che bello :D a parte che il vaporetto 3 ci ha messo un'ora ad andare fino al lido e noi fuori, al freddo a fare foto e legegre stupidi racconti, del tipo koto e ben cotto. poi è venuto fuori un sole riscaldante e siamo morti di caldo e così tra mercato e pranzo alla fine la greta ci ha portati a sta benedetta mostra del cinema dove ho comprato una maglietta bellissima (ma che tutti hanno bocciato). e parte la maglia, era pieno di bella gente, bel clima proprio, mi faceva un sacco festival della scienza di genova come cosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a parte ciò, sta mattina ci abbbiamo messo 1 ora e un lato di atom heart mother in vinile per fare qualcosa come 12 righe a mezza colonna di versione...e abbiamo ricominciato i logaritmi dal primo esercizio, tipo un bambino che non sa più andare in bici. idiota mi sono sentita&lt;br /&gt;ho la connessione che va male. fuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8051460580056077002?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8051460580056077002/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8051460580056077002' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8051460580056077002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8051460580056077002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/09/day9.html' title='DAY#9'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-7840381006997609370</id><published>2008-08-31T17:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T01:14:53.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLskzQdFZCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/gfAdelLzl5E/s1600-h/grest047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLskzQdFZCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/gfAdelLzl5E/s320/grest047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823054384587810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[quando si dice felicità]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queste sono le serate in cui rimpiango di non avere ancora la patente, penso che dopotutto a nessuno frega niente se inquino un po' con la macchina e amo follemente cesco per tirami con il suo super motorino&lt;br /&gt;e adesso mi guardo ortone nel mondo dei chi (che poi mi viene sempre in mente il mondo dei minimei, se si chiamavano così, quelli della kinder e ferrero), tanto domani mattina mi devo svegliare solo alle 7 e mezza, e contando che è l'una e che il film dura un'ora e mezza...ok scommettiamo che metto in pausa dopo dieci minuti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-7840381006997609370?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/7840381006997609370/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=7840381006997609370' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7840381006997609370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/7840381006997609370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day6.html' title='DAY#6'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLskzQdFZCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/gfAdelLzl5E/s72-c/grest047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-8266135142188954607</id><published>2008-08-30T17:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:47:30.577+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLlpRfsKyuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fExd_LGmQRk/s1600-h/grest0551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLlpRfsKyuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fExd_LGmQRk/s400/grest0551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240335390707731170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p e l d i c a r o t a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lui è il mio amore. gli ho anche dovuto dire di no per portare la bandiera se no si capiva che ho le preferenze. però è tanto bellino :D ok sembro una pedofila, smettiamola&lt;br /&gt;sono stupida stupida stupida. oggi mi sono detta facciamo matematica e invece alla fine come al solito non ho fatto nulla nulla nulla.&lt;br /&gt;mi mancano loro, non posso pensare di studiare, non voglio studiare, voglio solo tanti bambini a cui non frega nulla della matematica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-8266135142188954607?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/8266135142188954607/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=8266135142188954607' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8266135142188954607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/8266135142188954607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day5.html' title='DAY#5'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLlpRfsKyuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fExd_LGmQRk/s72-c/grest0551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-456167892768120822</id><published>2008-08-29T21:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T12:30:57.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs37/f/2008/243/3/9/aosto_08_1_by_ienry1.jpg" width="580" height="388"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anche quest'anno è andata. oggi sono particolarmente emo-tiva per alcuni fatti, il che mi rende quasi impossibile pensare al grest e parlarne in modo razionale. ma è stato bello, tutto quanto, dall'inizio alla fine. e lunedì scorso mi sembrano già secoli fa; sono state due settimane intense, piene di sorrisi, cadute, bagni e lavate, litigate, riflessioni, sgridate, panini, torte e felicità :D eh e adesso todos es finitos, e questo vuol dire iniziare a studiare, e non pensiamo a quello che viene dopo o cadiamo tutti quanti in depressione&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-456167892768120822?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/456167892768120822/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=456167892768120822' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/456167892768120822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/456167892768120822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day4.html' title='DAY#4'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2866400263150958773</id><published>2008-08-28T21:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T12:15:11.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.deviantart.com/download/96469217/agosto08_by_ienry1.jpg" width="680" height="430"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah. la gita è andata bene, tanto caldo in barca, bambini che spendono soldi per delle collane a dir poco oscene a torcello, tante foto, partite a scopone scientifico, gavettoni, giro in bici. una caviglia slogata e il tiro alla fune, che naturalmente ha vinto la mia squadra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2866400263150958773?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2866400263150958773/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2866400263150958773' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2866400263150958773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2866400263150958773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day3.html' title='DAY#3'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-2840778739609425022</id><published>2008-08-27T20:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:35:26.172+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs33/f/2008/240/7/d/ID2_by_rosavelenosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs33/f/2008/240/7/d/ID2_by_rosavelenosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m e g a l o m a n i a&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;allora, andando per ordine: anna e ciccia e marco vi odio profondamente per la panna nel culo, però è stato bello perchè io non mi sono accorta, perchè la ciccia tentava di sottrarmi la borsa con scuse poco credibili, perchè tutti erano sconvoltissimi; anna, eleo e false avete fatto un casino x nulla perchè potevate venire direttamente e era bello lo stesso, anche se la cosa migliore, dopo naturalmente l'omaggio a bocelli per il papà della anna, sono stati i 20 minuti di tanti auguri XD e le varie canzoni e il revival della storia di san francesco che mi devo scrivere perchè era troppo bella; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grazie a anna, angy, angi, gre, ciccia, eleo, false, red, dario, zazzi, martino, germano, cesco, mamma e papà&lt;/span&gt; per la macchina fotografica che potete ammirare nella foto e che vi assicuro è proprio proprio bella; grazie alla zia per la roba al lampone che è sempre nel mio cuore dopo le berries estoni; grazie a gianni, organizzatori, animafroci e animati del grest per gli auguri e per la torta di oggi :D ma soprattutto grazie barcheri!!!! XD sempre nei nostri cuori!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ieri la caccia al tesoro è andata bene, anche se siamo arrivati terzi (su quattro), ma i bambini non correvano, gli animatori erano infortunati e spompati per i pochi polmoni rimasti e soprattutto Gallo non rispetta le regole e è sempre davanti a noi che lo dovevamo aspettare a ogni gioco. puff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oggi pattini che sono andati bene, a parte qualche bambino spalmato a terra...domani gita e sembra che non sia con il mio gruppo il che è bello perchè starò con la anna e la ciccia e faremo il giro in bici, è brutto perchè mi mancheranno i miei bimbi bellissimi! e ho deciso che porto via la macchina fotografica seguendo la filosofia di vita che prima o poi devo cominciare a usarla XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi guardo cenerentola e gli 007 nani. ah si ho cambiato account &lt;a href="http://rosavelenosa.deviantart.com"&gt;deviantart&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8093235785003450246-2840778739609425022?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/2840778739609425022/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=2840778739609425022' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2840778739609425022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/2840778739609425022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day2.html' title='DAY#2'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8093235785003450246.post-6784711117979029376</id><published>2008-08-26T09:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T20:56:36.041+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY#1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLmXxiSQ_0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/tMgDRRa45Ms/s1600-h/la+vita+va.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLmXxiSQ_0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/tMgDRRa45Ms/s320/la+vita+va.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240386518695083842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beh insomma, sembra che ce l'abbia fatta alla fine, diciotto anni e quattro blog XD va beh cosa sto qua a fare tante presentazioni, tanto sono sempre gli stessi che leggono! però avete visto che bellino che è il blog, sono fiera di moi! adesso dovrei andare a fare una torta, lavare i piatti e stendere il bucato, però non ho mica troppa voglia eh. per la torta spero solo ci diano il gelatino al grest così compensiamo...il resto fa la mamma spero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e grazie a tutti quelli che mi hanno fatto gli auguri e anche auguri al mio compagno di culla alberto :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;sono finalmente riuscita a fare andare internet che sta mattina proprio non ce la faceva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;e per cominciare, un omaggio alla nostra città venezia, dove andremo a "studiare" e a lavorare XD e dove passeremo così tanto tempo da fare in tempo a odiarla. no mai, questo non succederà mai! anche perchè al massimo andiamo a rovinarci l'olfatto alla lush, che di quella di sicuro non ci stanchiamo!&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/8093235785003450246-6784711117979029376?l=percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/feeds/6784711117979029376/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8093235785003450246&amp;postID=6784711117979029376' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6784711117979029376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8093235785003450246/posts/default/6784711117979029376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://percheunaragazzadioggipuouccidersi.blogspot.com/2008/08/day1.html' title='DAY#1'/><author><name>[enrica]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='9' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SYW3IhupVbI/AAAAAAAABNs/6h-CQcquKfs/S220/screenshot_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7ft4uI5qCw/SLmXxiSQ_0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/tMgDRRa45Ms/s72-c/la+vita+va.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
