<?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-8357053055453770549</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:01:39.978+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MissKLaurina</title><subtitle type='html'>Cosa non si farebbe per una patatina..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-5683849115208371905</id><published>2008-05-30T14:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T14:40:47.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sarà una frase retorica,non lo so, ma ogni tanto la vita prende certe pieghe del tutto inaspettate..Un anno fa, se mi avessero detto:"ecco,questo è il tuo futuro,qui sei tu tra un anno"..avrei risposto:"Cavolo dici?sei fuori?prova a bere meno alcool e ne riparliamo"..ed invece eccomi qui,con nuovi interrogativi che s'intrecciano ai vecchi,in un labirinto di domande senza risposta,almeno attualmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;E così mi ritrovo a chiedere: di chi sono questi "colori",queste "linee",queste "forme" che ho qui davanti?Cosa voglio fare?Sono io o sono adesso o lo ero prima?Sto sbagliando a mischiare storie e persone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ho la testa confusa,ho bisogno di aria,di spazio,ma allo stesso tempo necessito di cure,amore e conforto..Ricordi,novità,rivoluzioni..un frullato estivo servitomi all'istante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-3576219070041808048</id><published>2008-05-02T14:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:14.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2 maggio: il mio compleanno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/SBsDb1ULc6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/98zxkfx9R_s/s1600-h/tantiaugurididdl2qe0.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195750371805066146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/SBsDb1ULc6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/98zxkfx9R_s/s320/tantiaugurididdl2qe0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oggi è il mio compleanno, sono purtroppo già arrivata ad 1/4 di secolo e non mi sembra vero..Voglio tornare indietroooooooooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cmq da questo momento parte la tre giorni di festeggiamenti..siete tutti invitati (munitevi di auguri e regali!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&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/8357053055453770549-3576219070041808048?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3576219070041808048/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=3576219070041808048' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3576219070041808048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3576219070041808048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-maggio-il-mio-compleanno.html' title='2 maggio: il mio compleanno'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/SBsDb1ULc6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/98zxkfx9R_s/s72-c/tantiaugurididdl2qe0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-4765210372794293208</id><published>2008-03-27T22:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:49:50.007+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A te..qualcuno o nessuno..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A qualcuno..a nessuno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei l’unica al mondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;L’unica ragione per arrivare fino in fondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ad ogni mio respiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quando ti guardo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dopo un giorno pieno di parole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Senza che tu mi dica niente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tutto si fa chiaro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che mi hai trovato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;All’ angolo coi pugni chiusi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Con le mie spalle contro il muro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pronto a difendermi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Con gli occhi bassi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stavo in fila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Con i disillusi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tu mi hai raccolto come un gatto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E mi hai portato con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te io canto una canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Perché non ho altro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Niente di meglio da offrirti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Di tutto quello che ho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Prendi il mio tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E la magia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Che con un solo salto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ci fa volare dentro all’aria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Come bollicine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Semplicemente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei il mio grande amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ed il mio amore grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che hai preso la mia vita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E ne hai fatto molto di più &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che hai dato senso al tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Senza misurarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei il mio amore grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ed il mio grande amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che io &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ti ho visto piangere nella mia mano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fragile che potevo ucciderti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stringendoti un po’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E poi ti ho visto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Con la forza di un aeroplano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Prendere in mano la tua vita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E trascinarla in salvo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che mi hai insegnato i sogni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E l’arte dell’avventura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che credi nel coraggio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E anche nella paura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei la miglior cosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Che mi sia successa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che cambi tutti i giorni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E resti sempre la stessa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Essenzialmente sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sostanza dei sogni miei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sostanza dei giorni miei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che non ti piaci mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E sei una meraviglia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le forze della natura si concentrano in te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Che sei una roccia sei una pianta sei un uragano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sei l’orizzonte che mi accoglie quando mi allontano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei l’unica amica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Che io posso avere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;L’unico amore che vorrei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Se io non ti avessi con me a te che hai reso la mia vita bella da morire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;che riesci a render la fatica un  immenso piacere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a te che sei il mio grande amore ed il mio amore grande, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a te che hai preso la mia vita e ne hai fatto molto di più, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a te che hai dato senso al tempo senza misurarlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a te che sei il mio amore grande ed il mio grande amore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a te che sei, semplicemente sei, sostanza dei giorni miei, sostanza dei sogni miei... e a te che sei, semplicemente sei, compagna dei giorni miei...sostanza dei sogni...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-7824128046886105684</id><published>2008-03-06T14:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:15.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_y-W9PfGI/AAAAAAAAALI/J4WOrFfAoqQ/s1600-h/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621650000247906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_y-W9PfGI/AAAAAAAAALI/J4WOrFfAoqQ/s200/36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_ys29PfBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Aw1WjnkEYGk/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621349352537106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_ys29PfBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Aw1WjnkEYGk/s200/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621357942471714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_ytW9PfCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BEXVCSuSLTU/s200/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_ytm9PfDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ItMCwWdAzJs/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621362237439026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_ytm9PfDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ItMCwWdAzJs/s200/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_yt29PfEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/75OmZGORLU4/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621366532406338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_yt29PfEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/75OmZGORLU4/s200/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_yuW9PfFI/AAAAAAAAALA/iMqfjgsV-JQ/s1600-h/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174621375122340946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_yuW9PfFI/AAAAAAAAALA/iMqfjgsV-JQ/s200/37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Saluti da&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; Madrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;REAL-ROMA 1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Taddei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Vucinic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8357053055453770549-7824128046886105684?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7824128046886105684/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=7824128046886105684' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/7824128046886105684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/7824128046886105684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/03/saluti-da-madrid-real-roma-1-2-taddei.html' title=''/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R8_y-W9PfGI/AAAAAAAAALI/J4WOrFfAoqQ/s72-c/36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-6289779734628284695</id><published>2008-02-20T13:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:15.868+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La bandiera..il cuore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R7wf0hAPFwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4F8lo_64A5c/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169041459387504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R7wf0hAPFwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4F8lo_64A5c/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nonostante la febbre a 38°, l'ansia per la difficile partita e il temibile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;avversario..Danielino è stato grande,il migliore in campo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Un difensore aggiunto,l'arma in più, un vero cancello che ha sbarrato la strada a tutti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E' inutile..è lui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAPITAN FUTURO..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ROMA - REAL MADRID 2-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R7wfrhAPFvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n2d3n2_PJCc/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-6289779734628284695?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6289779734628284695/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=6289779734628284695' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6289779734628284695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6289779734628284695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-bandierail-cuore.html' title='La bandiera..il cuore'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R7wf0hAPFwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4F8lo_64A5c/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-2035063692287747246</id><published>2008-02-15T18:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T18:54:17.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>il bianconiglio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Varie ed evenutali mi stanno trattenendo più a tavola che qui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chi non muore si rivede,si risente e se le sente..Scuse più o meno stupide fanno tornare dall'aldilà le persone più impensabili..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-2035063692287747246?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2035063692287747246/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=2035063692287747246' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2035063692287747246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2035063692287747246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/02/il-bianconiglio.html' title='il bianconiglio'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-906145704105252626</id><published>2008-02-08T19:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T19:49:14.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss-terioso mondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Siccome sono scema e spesso poco tecnologica...mi insegnate a mettere quei cavolo di bannerini al lato???Grazie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-906145704105252626?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/906145704105252626/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=906145704105252626' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/906145704105252626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/906145704105252626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/02/miss-terioso-mondo.html' title='Miss-terioso mondo'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-3113525640214414690</id><published>2008-02-05T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:27:36.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando il tuo gioco preferito era l'ALLEGRO CHIRURGO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando la tua Barbie preferita era Tania infermiera e Ken chirurgo (non ho mai capito perchè la parte del medico toccasse sempre a lui)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando la tua bambola preferita era BABY-BUA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando a Carnevale volevi la tutina verde da Sala Operatoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando durante le feste patronali ti facevi comprare come giochini siringhe,fonendo e misuratore di pressione di plastica..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando il tuo cartone animato preferito era "ESPLORANDO IL CORPO UMANO"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Quando ti rendi conto di tutto questo...credi di avere già il destino segnato???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eppure,nelle giornate serene,c'è sempre una nuvola in agguato..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-3113525640214414690?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3113525640214414690/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=3113525640214414690' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3113525640214414690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3113525640214414690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/02/quando.html' title='Quando..'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-674020081049023907</id><published>2008-02-04T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:22:50.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sabato,pre serata al cinema a vedere "P.S. I love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;La Swank, è un'attrice che ammiro molto,bravissima in Million dollar baby come lo è stata in questo film, si vede che ha talento anche se stavolta si è voluta cimentare in un genere che, secondo me non le si addice molto.Così come non mi ha fatto impazzire la Bates, Misery è un lontano ricordo,ma lei resta sempre una grande attrice e non le stanno bene i ruoli secondari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Bravissima nel ruolo che invece le calza a pennello è l'attrice che ricorderete essere la Phoebe di Friends..un po' più vecchia, ma sempre brillante e spiritosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nel complesso il film è un po' pesante, tende a risollevare la situazione ogni tanto con battute e accenti carini, ma poi torna sul suo filone un po' patetico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Molto più bello il libro, senza dubbio, così come accade per tutte le storie tratte da romanzi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Non lo boccio, ma lo reputo un film non da cinema, ma da divano e dvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-674020081049023907?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/674020081049023907/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=674020081049023907' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/674020081049023907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/674020081049023907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/02/psi-love-you.html' title='P.S.I love you'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-6351864920276801232</id><published>2008-01-31T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:29:13.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pomeriggio in centro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Odio le coppie che si scambiano effusioni per strada..e quando dico effusioni non mi limito alle coccole o ai bacini innocenti,ma a quelle anaconde libere che muovono negli abissi altrui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Non è invidia,non mi è mai piaciuto nemmeno quando ero io la protagonista,infatti ho sempre cercato di evitarlo..Credo sia di cattivo gusto..Già sono stanca di vedere gastroscopie di gente a me sconosciuta,perchè devo essere costretta a vederle anche quando sono fuori dal "lavoro"?Si esplorano con una tale voracità che sembra debbano divorarsi a vicenda,in apnea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chiamatemi antica,ma io preferisco divorare qualcun'altro quando sono sola..e magari allegare alla gastroscopia una nota di "semeiotica".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-6351864920276801232?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6351864920276801232/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=6351864920276801232' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6351864920276801232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6351864920276801232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/pomeriggio-in-centro.html' title='pomeriggio in centro'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-1181922801324398423</id><published>2008-01-25T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T14:31:15.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Missy-n-KAZZATA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ma vi sembra possibile che una persona con dei capi d'accusa,indagata fin dentro le mutande, abbia il coltello dalla parte del manico e si permetta di fare e disfare un governo a causa della poca "solidarietà" (io l'avrei cacciato a calci in culo..e scusate la volgarità) ricevuta dai suoi colleghi "pastai" (con lo stra rispetto per i pastai che sono di sicuro più onesti)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ma vi sembra possibile che questa gente decida del nostro Paese..che ci rappresenti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Saremo anche una terra di furbi e "trufaldini",ma anche noi abbiamo dei limiti..loro no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Citando a parole mie Voltaire..&lt;em&gt;Il nostro,è il migliore dei mondi possibili&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-1181922801324398423?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1181922801324398423/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=1181922801324398423' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1181922801324398423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1181922801324398423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/missy-n-kazzata.html' title='Missy-n-KAZZATA'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-935323354402211303</id><published>2008-01-23T22:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:00:15.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>200..e non mi basta mai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anche se oggi non ha giocato perchè a letto con l'influenza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anche se il mio cuore è stato rapito da "Danielino" DE ROSSI..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Il capitano va sempre festeggiato..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158781610458542226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R5esitUy8JI/AAAAAAAAADk/jf29pdw_IyE/s400/C_2_Iniziative_30_testo_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&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/8357053055453770549-935323354402211303?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/935323354402211303/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=935323354402211303' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/935323354402211303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/935323354402211303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/200e-non-mi-basta-mai.html' title='200..e non mi basta mai..'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R5esitUy8JI/AAAAAAAAADk/jf29pdw_IyE/s72-c/C_2_Iniziative_30_testo_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-2783051153387339911</id><published>2008-01-23T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T14:25:16.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sarà..ma quand'è</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Sarà il libro o che ne so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;sarà l'onda pseudo adolescenziale che mi sta portando a largo o a riva..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;sarà che ho nostaligia dell'amore o di qualcosa che gli somigli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;sarà..che penso..ancora..a te (in alcuni momenti)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Sarà..che deve accadere qualcosa..e che la sto aspettando..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-2783051153387339911?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2783051153387339911/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=2783051153387339911' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2783051153387339911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2783051153387339911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/sarma-quand.html' title='sarà..ma quand&apos;è'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-6981821910360709421</id><published>2008-01-22T14:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:41:18.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Canzoni..del momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ringraziando Serial che,con il suo post,mi ha fatto tornare alla mente i Portishead..aggiungo all'elenco delle canzoni "adatte" questa: Massive Attack .."Teardrop"..a me ha sempre "ispirato"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fG8eQBSp9Ao&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fG8eQBSp9Ao&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anche se "Glory box"(Portishead) fa sempre la sua figura..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/imrfo-uRjcE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/imrfo-uRjcE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-6981821910360709421?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/6981821910360709421/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=6981821910360709421' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6981821910360709421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/6981821910360709421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/canzonidel-momento.html' title='Canzoni..del momento'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-7709230663582621760</id><published>2008-01-21T14:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:10:15.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Scusa ma..sono tornata "giovane"??</title><content type='html'>Lo so che non è da me,che non è il mio genere,però la curiosità ha avuto la meglio..Ieri ho iniziato uno degl'ultimi libri di Moccia "Scusa ma ti chiamo amore"..&lt;br /&gt;Non posso dire se mi piace o no,ho letto poco più di 12 capitoli ma, visto che tanto mi costringeranno a vedere il film, ho pensato di fare qualcosa di "serio" e di cominciare con il libro..&lt;br /&gt;Un tuffo indietro di circa 10 anni..(Moccia a parte,è quello che sto vivendo)..si può tornare adolescenti anche dopo tutto questo tempo con tanto di crisi familiari?Io credo di si...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-7709230663582621760?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/7709230663582621760/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=7709230663582621760' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/7709230663582621760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/7709230663582621760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/scusa-masono-tornata-giovane.html' title='Scusa ma..sono tornata &quot;giovane&quot;??'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-8427645046354658574</id><published>2008-01-18T14:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T19:10:00.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog al quadrato</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Non mi sembrava giusto "mischiare le carte", così ho deciso di aprire un blog clone che tratti solo di cucina..qui continuerò a scrivere le mie cavolate..lì i miei pasticci..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Questo è il link..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bisturieforchette.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://bisturieforchette.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&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/8357053055453770549-8427645046354658574?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/8427645046354658574/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=8427645046354658574' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/8427645046354658574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/8427645046354658574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-al-quadrato.html' title='Blog al quadrato'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-3706281863960595137</id><published>2008-01-17T13:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T14:03:24.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuova sezione</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oggi inauguro la sezione dedicata al cibo..è inutile negarlo,la cucina è più di una passione..quindi,perchè non inserirla tra le pagine del mio blog?E poi,visto il "piattume" di quest'ultimo periodo e i pensieri poco piacevoli,cosa c'è di meglio di una bella ricetta e di un bel piatto per lasciarsi tutto alle spalle?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alcuni apprezzeranno,altri meno..ma..questa sono io.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-3706281863960595137?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/3706281863960595137/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=3706281863960595137' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3706281863960595137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/3706281863960595137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/nuova-sezione.html' title='Nuova sezione'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-2117896368479949778</id><published>2008-01-16T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T14:11:41.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Consequence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm not in this movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm not in this song. &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/8357053055453770549-2117896368479949778?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/2117896368479949778/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=2117896368479949778' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2117896368479949778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/2117896368479949778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/consequence.html' title='Consequence'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-1215219800288552606</id><published>2008-01-14T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:14:19.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>geometrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;H.16.30..pausa studio e momento di riflessione..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In fondo,cosa mi manca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ho fatto molte cose,alcune piacevoli,altre meno..ho vissuto alcune esperienze "particolari"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E se non ci fosse altro?Se,oltre la routine,non ci fosse nessun altro lampo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Non voglio le rette...ma infiniti punti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-1215219800288552606?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1215219800288552606/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=1215219800288552606' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1215219800288552606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1215219800288552606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/geometrie.html' title='geometrie'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-9136394913606560657</id><published>2008-01-11T13:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:52:47.809+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusa e felice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Inizia a piacermi questo nuovo blog,anche sedevo ammettere che nel vecchio,tra le righe, c'è un bel po' di me..lì è racchiuso un bel periodo,che ricordo con serenità,che mi fa sorridere anche quando leggo quelle parole che,al tempo,mi facevano disperare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Nuove pagine,vecchi pensieri..così come quando,l'altro giorno,una telefonata notturna mi ha svegliata e mi ha riportata indietro di tre anni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Uno scherzo del destino o una piccola vendetta da parte di quel blog che non voleva essere abbandonato..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;La persona che è cresciuta,di giorno in giorno,tra quelle righe,resterà sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-9136394913606560657?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/9136394913606560657/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=9136394913606560657' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/9136394913606560657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/9136394913606560657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/confusa-e-felice.html' title='Confusa e felice'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8357053055453770549.post-1823989403812790665</id><published>2008-01-10T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:03:00.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trasloco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330099;"&gt;Dopo aver perso la pazienza a causa del vecchio blog,anche io ho deciso di far le valigie e di trasferirmi qui,dove mi hanno già preceduto Mirko e l'amico Serial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Quindi, da oggi, benenuto nuovo blog...speriamo che sia meglio del vecchio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8357053055453770549-1823989403812790665?l=missklaurina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/feeds/1823989403812790665/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8357053055453770549&amp;postID=1823989403812790665' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1823989403812790665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8357053055453770549/posts/default/1823989403812790665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missklaurina.blogspot.com/2008/01/trasloco.html' title='Trasloco'/><author><name>MissK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2lRc2ZRVug0/R6R33dUy8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CpDVIBHBcpo/S220/avatar23282_95.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
