<?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-1320366190911812760</id><updated>2012-01-31T10:42:48.962+01:00</updated><category term='auguri'/><category term='natale'/><title type='text'>..sbriciolata..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6248041708911059569</id><published>2008-12-16T15:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:04:08.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auguri'/><title type='text'>tanti auguri a tutti voi</title><content type='html'>E' passato tanto tempo dal mio ultimo scritto, è trascorsa una stagione e più, eppure non mi sono scordata di voi, ho avuto impegni e pensieri che mi hanno tenuta lontano da questa tastiera che proprio in questi attimi è lievemente illuminata dalle luci che ad intermittenza colorano questo  albero di natale...&lt;br /&gt;c'è profumo di noci, mandarini e arance, casa è colorata e addobbata per la festa più dolce, l'evento che forse più di ogni altro è stato vittima di una vera e propria "dissacrazione" cedendo il passo ad un più volgare consumismo e opportunismo natalizio..&lt;br /&gt;Io, di mio, per quanto possano valere, voglio però concedermi una piccola pausa dalla pausa, torno a scrivere non per caso, ma per augurare a tutti voi che mi avete accompagnata quest'ultimo anno, e che, per quanto non possa sembrare, continuate a tenermi compagnia, il più dolce natale, sperando che possa portare non solo regali, ma anche serenità..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A presto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eccezziunalo.com/sfondi/sfondi/2006natale8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.eccezziunalo.com/sfondi/sfondi/2006natale8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6248041708911059569?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6248041708911059569/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6248041708911059569' title='23 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6248041708911059569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6248041708911059569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/12/tanti-auguri-tutti-voi.html' title='tanti auguri a tutti voi'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-3696951737023024226</id><published>2008-08-11T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:03:24.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il filo dei ricordi 1...........  Un mondo da scoprire!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SIdjY67WXjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Y6xO0EOM4vM/s1600-h/vu+cumpra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SIdjY67WXjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Y6xO0EOM4vM/s400/vu+cumpra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255172372946482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I miei primi giorni sulla spiaggia sono stati caratterizzati dal fastidioso tran tran dei &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Vù Cumprà."&lt;/span&gt; Ogni minuto passavano per offrire la loro mercanzia, coloratissimi asciugamani, parei multicolori, gioielli etnici, occhiali, borse.&lt;br /&gt;In tutta sincerità devo dire che mi infastidivano, non tanto per la loro insistenza ma soprattutto per il senso di disagio e di imbarazzo che mi creava il rifiutare in continuazione le loro offerte.&lt;br /&gt;Ma con il passare dei giorni è cambiato qualcosa dentro di me....... ho modificato il mio attegiamento, ho sorriso loro, li ho fatti fermare a mostrarmi la loro merce ed ho scoperto un mondo nuovo fatto di gentilezza e di sacrifici...... un modo alternativo di fare acquisti.......&lt;br /&gt;Forse ho esagerato!!!! .......mio marito appena ne vedeva uno da lontano mi diceva &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"vieni a fare il bagno?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1320366190911812760-3696951737023024226?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/3696951737023024226/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=3696951737023024226' title='20 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3696951737023024226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3696951737023024226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/07/il-filo-dei-ricordi-1un-mondo-da.html' title='Il filo dei ricordi 1...........  Un mondo da scoprire!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SIdjY67WXjI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Y6xO0EOM4vM/s72-c/vu+cumpra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6238771821414644477</id><published>2008-08-06T16:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:50:46.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritorno a casa!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SJg4HiOkBoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/0_0iu_uPi0o/s1600-h/casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SJg4HiOkBoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/0_0iu_uPi0o/s400/casa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230992669288957570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Rieccomi a casa dopo un mese al mare......le giornate sono passate così velocemente che quasi  mi sembra di essere stata via solo pochi giorni........ nulla è cambiato...... ho ritrovato il caldo opprimente... l'afa...   Roma deserta e Lorenzo....&lt;br /&gt;Ma cosa mi aspettavo? in fondo è ancora estate......... e presto finirà..... lasciandomi.......  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;una gran voglia di estate&lt;/span&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6238771821414644477?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6238771821414644477/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6238771821414644477' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6238771821414644477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6238771821414644477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/08/ritorno-casa.html' title='Ritorno a casa!!!!!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SJg4HiOkBoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/0_0iu_uPi0o/s72-c/casa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-9020469850874993657</id><published>2008-07-12T22:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:37:42.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mio marito in vacanza...................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SHeEo20AaQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/qLKDm6QVBJ4/s1600-h/mare2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SHeEo20AaQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/qLKDm6QVBJ4/s400/mare2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221788130402658562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;E' finito da parecchio il tempo della paletta e del secchiello , e nonostante non sia più un ragazzino mio marito non rinuncia a giocare e arriva in spiaggia con il suo prezioso "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;giocattolino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;".......e come un bravo bambino lo divide con il suo migliore amico.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lo vedo aspettare pazientemente sul bagnasciuga il suo turno di gioco dispensando all'amico in acqua preziosi consigli.......ognuno è convinto di saper guidare meglio dell'altro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;La  mia paura è che quando si sarà stufato dell'acquascooter arriverà in spiaggia con il fucile ad acqua.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Come tutti i mariti che in vacanza tirano fuori il meglio di loro anche il marito della mia&lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt; migliore amica&lt;/a&gt; non è da meno...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-9020469850874993657?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/9020469850874993657/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=9020469850874993657' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/9020469850874993657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/9020469850874993657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/07/mio-marito-in-vacanza.html' title='Mio marito in vacanza...................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SHeEo20AaQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/qLKDm6QVBJ4/s72-c/mare2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-4013648433654985924</id><published>2008-06-29T22:54:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:28:26.495+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un estate al mare........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGf5aE57gBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9gUIYgjmGAE/s1600-h/mare3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGf5aE57gBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9gUIYgjmGAE/s320/mare3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217412919720640530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E' arrivato finalmente anche il nostro momento...poche ore e si parte!! Un mese di meritato (credo e spero) riposo al mare con mio marito e Ada buttandomi alle spalle caldo, afa, asfalto, Roma deserta e Lorenzo...da domani sole, spiaggia e.. ombrellone per i vecchietti! Mando un abbraccio ed un augurio di felici vacanze a tutti voi, cercherò di collegarmi di tanto in tanto per seguirvi e leggervi con piacere, magari alla sera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ci vediamo per un prossimo post abbronzatissimo!&lt;br /&gt;A presto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-4013648433654985924?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/4013648433654985924/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=4013648433654985924' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4013648433654985924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4013648433654985924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/un-estateal-mare.html' title='Un estate al mare........'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGf5aE57gBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9gUIYgjmGAE/s72-c/mare3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7569402137212088833</id><published>2008-06-26T21:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:35:39.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La famiglia Barilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGNRpUYAwoI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Fb3Fylh9GpQ/s1600-h/ALIMENTAZIONE+BOTERO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGNRpUYAwoI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Fb3Fylh9GpQ/s320/ALIMENTAZIONE+BOTERO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216102563711074946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Considerando che la famiglia Barilla non esiste........&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;la mia forse è nella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;normalità???!!!!.......&lt;/span&gt;Mai banale mai scontata anche nella quotidianità......&lt;br /&gt;Bisticci litigi ripicche ma anche sorrisi baci e abbracci fanno parte della mia vita!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;E poi mio marito di pasta alla sera non ne vuole proprio sapere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7569402137212088833?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7569402137212088833/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7569402137212088833' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7569402137212088833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7569402137212088833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-famiglia-barilla.html' title='La famiglia Barilla'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SGNRpUYAwoI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Fb3Fylh9GpQ/s72-c/ALIMENTAZIONE+BOTERO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-5580771769114728524</id><published>2008-06-21T11:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:04:09.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Previsioni del tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SF1oIACVXII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yINRCCpjueE/s1600-h/incintanuovo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SF1oIACVXII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yINRCCpjueE/s400/incintanuovo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214438430222933122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Guardando le previsioni del tempo su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sky Meteo 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;............ho notato che venivano presentate da una signorina probabilmente nordica &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"molto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incinta"&lt;/span&gt; in un italiano approssimativo e di difficile comprensione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i sono soffermata a riflettere di quante ragazze &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"molto incinte"&lt;/span&gt;, italiane e straniere, che parlano un italiano sicuramente più comprensibile ci siano in Italia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A volte per eccesso di stravaganza e per esterofilia si fanno delle scelte poco opportune...........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-5580771769114728524?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/5580771769114728524/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=5580771769114728524' title='20 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5580771769114728524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5580771769114728524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/previsioni-del-tempo.html' title='Previsioni del tempo'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SF1oIACVXII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yINRCCpjueE/s72-c/incintanuovo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6285089187438527962</id><published>2008-06-17T21:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:09:02.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perchè le donne vivono più a lungo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SFgLRuz7ijI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cD0PoF1W-l4/s1600-h/graffiti_desiderio_leisola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SFgLRuz7ijI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cD0PoF1W-l4/s400/graffiti_desiderio_leisola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212928967932873266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tanto per citare una frase di &lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suysan: &lt;/a&gt;"A cosa servono le amiche?" in questo caso rispondo : "A mandarti le mail!" e devo dire che questa mi è proprio piaciuta.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; "Mamma e papà stavano guardando la tv quando mamma disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   "Sono stanca, è tardi, penso che andrò a letto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Va in cucina a preparare i panini per l'indomani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Sistema le tazza per la colazione, estrae la carne dal freezer  per la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; cena  del giorno dopo, controlla la scatola dei cereali, riempie la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; zuccheriera,  mette cucchiai e piattini sulla tavola per la mattina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; successiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  Poi mette i vestiti bagnati nell'asciugatore, i panni nella lavatrice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; stira una maglia e sistema un bottone, prende i giochi lasciati sul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; tavolo,   mette in carica il telefono e a posto l'elenco telefonico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Da'  l'acqua alle piante, vuota il cestino e stende un asciugamano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Sbadiglia, si stira e va in camera da letto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Si ferma allo scrittoio per una nota alla maestra, conta i soldi per la  gita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; e tira fuori un libro da sotto alla sedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Firma un biglietto d'auguri per un'amica, ci scrive l'indirizzo  e   scrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; una nota per il salumiere e mette tutto vicino alla propria roba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Mamma poi si lava la faccia, si mette la crema antirughe, si lava  denti e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; unghie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Papà chiama: "Pensavo stessi andando a letto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; "Ci sto andando", dice lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Mette un po' d'acqua nella ciotola del cane e mette fuori il&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  gatto,  chiude a chiave le porte e accende la luce fuori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Da' un'occhiata ai bimbi, spegne luci e tv, raccoglie una maglia, butta i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; calzini nella cesta e parla con uno di loro che sta ancora  facendo i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; compiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Nella sua stanza mette la sveglia, tira fuori i vestiti per l'indomani,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; sistema la scarpiera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   Aggiunge tre cose alle altre della lista delle cose urgenti da fare e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; visualizza il raggiungimento dei propri obbiettivi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  In quel momento, papà spegne la tv e annuncia: "Vado a letto" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; E lo fa, senza altri pensieri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Niente di straordinario?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Vi chiederete perché le donne vivono più a lungo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Perché sono fatte per i percorsi lunghi (e non possono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; morire, prima hanno molte cose da fare).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6285089187438527962?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6285089187438527962/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6285089187438527962' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6285089187438527962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6285089187438527962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/perch-le-donne-vivono-pi-lungo.html' title='Perchè le donne vivono più a lungo?'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SFgLRuz7ijI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cD0PoF1W-l4/s72-c/graffiti_desiderio_leisola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6817999804453073216</id><published>2008-06-12T15:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:39:40.048+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme Fotografico</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tempo fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://butterfly-selly.blogspot.com/"&gt; Selly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; mi ha invitato ad un meme fotografico si tratta di cercare 5 immagini che NON ci raffigurano personalmente ma che ci rappresentano. Che rappresentino noi sia fisicamente sia caratterialmente che nelle nostre passioni. Va annessa una nostra descrizione o motivazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ho pensato MOLTO a cosa mettere......ma poi ho deciso........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-3AKNV7vI/AAAAAAAAAfU/q5ZjrzEtKP0/s1600-h/ballerine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-3AKNV7vI/AAAAAAAAAfU/q5ZjrzEtKP0/s200/ballerine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210584507259154162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LE BALLERINE. &lt;/span&gt;Sono le scarpe che indosso da una vita perchè le trovo semplici versatili donano un tocco di elegaza al casual e uno di femminilità a qualsiasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; tipo di abbigliamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-8nLV9bYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/9nMYuHKXu8U/s1600-h/bicchiere+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-8nLV9bYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/9nMYuHKXu8U/s200/bicchiere+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210590675136769410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IL BICCHIERE.&lt;/span&gt; Riesco a vederlo sempre mezzo pieno anche nelle situazioni più critiche....... perchè penso che nella vita c'è sempre un motivo per andare avanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE--IlA6w8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/brVTyw1jSBU/s1600-h/capelli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE--IlA6w8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/brVTyw1jSBU/s200/capelli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210592348475147202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAPELLI.&lt;/span&gt; Non sono i capelli di Medusa ma sono  ribelli e non facilmente domabili un po' come me.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-_RrzgrWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/6SXYlzbx7ZE/s1600-h/carlino1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-_RrzgrWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/6SXYlzbx7ZE/s200/carlino1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210593604428410210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IL CANE. &lt;/span&gt;Questo è il mio cane. Il carlino è quasi sempre sovrappeso ha dignità, intelligenza è di umore stabile ed ha un carattere allegro e vivace. Ed io mi sento un pò come lei...........soprattutto nel peso!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE_Bm1Cel5I/AAAAAAAAAf8/6X5Fh4upHxE/s1600-h/PattyPravo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE_Bm1Cel5I/AAAAAAAAAf8/6X5Fh4upHxE/s200/PattyPravo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210596166707615634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PATTI PRAVO.&lt;/span&gt; Sono cresciuta con le sue canzoni che parlano di emancipazione femminile e di libertà dagli schemi predefiniti...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;E adesso a chi passo questo Meme?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Naturamente alla mia cara amica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suysan  e a tutti colore che hanno voglia di farlo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6817999804453073216?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6817999804453073216/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6817999804453073216' title='18 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6817999804453073216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6817999804453073216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/meme-fotografico.html' title='Meme Fotografico'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SE-3AKNV7vI/AAAAAAAAAfU/q5ZjrzEtKP0/s72-c/ballerine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-1654684292433711678</id><published>2008-06-08T21:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:29:10.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se avessi una bacchetta magica..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEwyddb_TeI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WhVltsraO1g/s1600-h/botero17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEwyddb_TeI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WhVltsraO1g/s400/botero17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209594350660439522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Immagino che la maggior parte delle donne della mia età la userebbe per avere una pelle giovane .........un corpo sodo...... gambe lunghissime e labbra carnose.......... io la userei per avere una bella voce per cantare...............una voce per conquistare il cuore di tutti  e per tenermi compagnia!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ora vi passo la bacchetta ma potete usarla solo per  un desiderio frivolo!!!!!!!!!&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/1320366190911812760-1654684292433711678?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/1654684292433711678/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=1654684292433711678' title='50 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1654684292433711678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1654684292433711678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/se-avessi-una-bacchetta-magica.html' title='Se avessi una bacchetta magica..................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEwyddb_TeI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WhVltsraO1g/s72-c/botero17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6613790208458664976</id><published>2008-06-05T01:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T01:14:12.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>RIECCOMI !!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEFcp2hOlOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/aI_UeoJrgFY/s1600-h/vecchietta.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 396px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEFcp2hOlOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/aI_UeoJrgFY/s400/vecchietta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206544518296278242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ciao a tutti! Eccomi di nuovo qui..sono di nuovo nella blogosfera........ avete visto come mi sono ridotta a stare lontana da voi?&lt;br /&gt;Io pensavo che una pausa mi avrebbe fatto bene alla mente ed allo spirito invece.... meglio riprovarci!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Un grazie a tutti coloro che si sono accorti della mia assenza, è stato bello scoprire che in questo mondo virtuale c'è chi crede nelle amicizie nate qui....anche se a volte non possono trasformarsi in realtà... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; un grazie particolare alla dolcissima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEa4HEWxiRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OKUJbyitk9o/s1600-h/1497341534_f4c4a47f27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 63px; height: 83px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEa4HEWxiRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OKUJbyitk9o/s200/1497341534_f4c4a47f27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208052450668415250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sacredfire-aglaia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aglaia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;che ha voluto premiare questo mio sgangherato blog con il premio (R)Evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vi lascio con una riflessione di Jim Morisson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"&gt;Guarda le piccole cose perchè un giorno ti volterai e capirai che sono grandi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Un saluto a tutti !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em face="verdana"&gt;&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/1320366190911812760-6613790208458664976?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6613790208458664976/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6613790208458664976' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6613790208458664976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6613790208458664976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/06/rieccomi.html' title='RIECCOMI !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SEFcp2hOlOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/aI_UeoJrgFY/s72-c/vecchietta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8498819131309377816</id><published>2008-04-28T11:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:29:56.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiusura?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SBX79ApRAiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vhO_BWKj7cE/s1600-h/chiudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SBX79ApRAiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vhO_BWKj7cE/s400/chiudo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194334770805408290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;NON SO SE  DECIDERO' DI RIAPPARIRE........PER ORA MANDO A TUTTI UN ABBRACCIO E UN GRAZIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8498819131309377816?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8498819131309377816/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8498819131309377816' title='31 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8498819131309377816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8498819131309377816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/chiusura.html' title='Chiusura?!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SBX79ApRAiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vhO_BWKj7cE/s72-c/chiudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-1681094022850784110</id><published>2008-04-18T22:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:04:31.554+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dal libro dei miei perchè?................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAeDoC7owbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/r-CifYmGIMw/s1600-h/casalinga_voghera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAeDoC7owbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/r-CifYmGIMw/s400/casalinga_voghera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190261819572797874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Perche abbiamo aggiunto anni alla vita, ma non vita agli anni!!!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sarà forse perchè spesso ci fermiamo all'apparenza e non andiamo all'effettiva sostanza delle cose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-1681094022850784110?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/1681094022850784110/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=1681094022850784110' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1681094022850784110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1681094022850784110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/dal-libro-dei-miei-perch.html' title='Dal libro dei miei perchè?................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAeDoC7owbI/AAAAAAAAAcU/r-CifYmGIMw/s72-c/casalinga_voghera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-1516804191591157205</id><published>2008-04-14T21:12:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:12:19.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FocaL Pride 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOTDC7owPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ace4TonBIOU/s1600-h/focalpride-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOTDC7owPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ace4TonBIOU/s400/focalpride-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189152876196839666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ho ricevuto qualche giorno fa da &lt;a href="http://sacredfire-aglaia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aglaia&lt;/a&gt;, che ringrazio ancora di cuore, il gradito riconoscimento come membro del FocaL Pride 2008, un'occasione in più per conoscere altri blog e far conoscere il proprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Quindi come tradizione &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ritirano il premio&lt;/span&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAObRC7owXI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_GubM05WQGw/s1600-h/daniela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 62px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAObRC7owXI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_GubM05WQGw/s200/daniela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189161912808030578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FocaL Narrativa &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;a href="http://odelance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daniela&lt;/a&gt; che con la sua scrittura riesce ad esprimere le proprie idee ed i propri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; valori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAObEi7owWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q2BPwt6dkSA/s1600-h/glitter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 73px; height: 73px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAObEi7owWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q2BPwt6dkSA/s200/glitter.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189161698059665762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FocaL Frizzante&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;a href="http://ilbucodellaserratura.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glittervictim &lt;/a&gt;per il suo blog pieno di   energia e  simpatia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOaTi7owVI/AAAAAAAAAbk/bvEZTDi41xs/s1600-h/selly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 88px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOaTi7owVI/AAAAAAAAAbk/bvEZTDi41xs/s200/selly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189160856246075730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FocalL Benvenuta&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;a href="http://butterfly-selly.blogspot.com/"&gt;Selly&lt;/a&gt; per la nascita del suo nuovo blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOZfi7owUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/zr8TwmLhUa0/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 72px; height: 62px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOZfi7owUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/zr8TwmLhUa0/s200/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189159962892878146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FocaL Musicale&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;a href="http://soz1no.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sozino&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Windows/TEMP/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Windows/TEMP/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;per il suo blog pieno di musica e sentimenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOT-y7owSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/M_SLUvf67mU/s1600-h/2305521864_809387380a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOT-y7owSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/M_SLUvf67mU/s400/2305521864_809387380a_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189153902694023458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una felice settimana a tutti!!!!!&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/1320366190911812760-1516804191591157205?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/1516804191591157205/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=1516804191591157205' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1516804191591157205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1516804191591157205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/focal-pride-2008.html' title='FocaL Pride 2008'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SAOTDC7owPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Ace4TonBIOU/s72-c/focalpride-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-217487194098169133</id><published>2008-04-10T10:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:51:01.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Domande</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="ske03"  style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nel blog di &lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suysan&lt;/a&gt; ho visto un test che mi sembra simpatico: rispondere a 16 domande con la prima immagine che ti fornisce il motore di ricerca "Google immagini"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E qui viene il bello......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;L'eta del tuo prossimo compleanno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_z0MqRITcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/x4-zydaNuGE/s1600-h/biomedics-55-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 332px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_z0MqRITcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/x4-zydaNuGE/s400/biomedics-55-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187289369165712834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Un posto che vorresti visitare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zWiaRITaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/rSDkE6mOgKk/s1600-h/parigi_luci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zWiaRITaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/rSDkE6mOgKk/s400/parigi_luci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187256757479034274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Il tuo oggetto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; prefe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_z1F6RITeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Dks13jvt7SM/s1600-h/frigoEnea.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_z1F6RITeI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Dks13jvt7SM/s400/frigoEnea.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187290352713223650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il tuo posto preferito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zV7aRITYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/u7iok-JlzO4/s1600-h/salcito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zV7aRITYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/u7iok-JlzO4/s400/salcito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187256087464136066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Il tuo cibo preferito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5sQsj-ywI/AAAAAAAAAac/1_yHD1qBu9s/s1600-h/gricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5sQsj-ywI/AAAAAAAAAac/1_yHD1qBu9s/s400/gricia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187702854873172738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;     Il tuo animale preferito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5s98j-yxI/AAAAAAAAAak/w2JoiqtFEIM/s1600-h/carlino2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5s98j-yxI/AAAAAAAAAak/w2JoiqtFEIM/s400/carlino2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187703632262253330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il tuo colore preferito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5pxsj-yuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0uEs9LO_z1k/s1600-h/rosso.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5pxsj-yuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0uEs9LO_z1k/s400/rosso.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187700123273972450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il posto dove sei nata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zUcaRITUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tpY4Nrd52UY/s1600-h/Roma+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zUcaRITUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tpY4Nrd52UY/s400/Roma+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187254455376563522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il posto dove vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zUE6RITTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ltdVJA2lIDo/s1600-h/autunno2007gu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zUE6RITTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ltdVJA2lIDo/s400/autunno2007gu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187254051649637682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il nome dell'animale domestico che hai avuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTiqRITSI/AAAAAAAAAYk/lMhRiSFd1qA/s1600-h/sophi_marceau_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTiqRITSI/AAAAAAAAAYk/lMhRiSFd1qA/s400/sophi_marceau_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187253463239118114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il tuo nick sul blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTaKRITRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/HZbPraf9JrY/s1600-h/sbriciolata_laterale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTaKRITRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/HZbPraf9JrY/s400/sbriciolata_laterale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187253317210230034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il tuo vero nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTQKRITQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Z_2Wnk1bksc/s1600-h/maria-grazia-cucinotta-picture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTQKRITQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Z_2Wnk1bksc/s400/maria-grazia-cucinotta-picture-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187253145411538178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il nome della tua nonna materna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTHqRITPI/AAAAAAAAAYM/RPPpOBWVu_E/s1600-h/renzetti_cleonice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zTHqRITPI/AAAAAAAAAYM/RPPpOBWVu_E/s400/renzetti_cleonice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187252999382650098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e quello della nonna paterna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zS1aRITOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/2VgI8JpMoAg/s1600-h/giovanna+sulpulpito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zS1aRITOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/2VgI8JpMoAg/s400/giovanna+sulpulpito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187252685850037474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  La tua brutta abitudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zSY6RITNI/AAAAAAAAAX8/w9fL2KODKN8/s1600-h/vietato+fumare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_zSY6RITNI/AAAAAAAAAX8/w9fL2KODKN8/s400/vietato+fumare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187252196223765714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;La tua vacanza preferita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5qfsj-yvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/oWuDceY-bT8/s1600-h/caribbean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_5qfsj-yvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/oWuDceY-bT8/s400/caribbean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187700913547954930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Che dire di più!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-217487194098169133?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/217487194098169133/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=217487194098169133' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/217487194098169133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/217487194098169133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/nel-blog-di-suysan-ho-visto-un-test-che.html' title='16 Domande'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_z0MqRITcI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/x4-zydaNuGE/s72-c/biomedics-55-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7239524128902365465</id><published>2008-04-06T21:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:24:56.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Blog rende più socievoli anche nella vita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_fwlaRITLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/l18WmR_NUCo/s1600-h/internet-italiani-non-usano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_fwlaRITLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/l18WmR_NUCo/s400/internet-italiani-non-usano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185878021437410482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ecco la mia risposta alla puntata di  di Porta a Porta sui Blog, nella quale i loro possessori venivano spacciati come squilibrati e poco di buono:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nell'articolo del Messaggero si legge che........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;«&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Scrivere su un blog rende più soddisfatti delle proprie amicizie e dà più sicurezza, sia nel mondo virtuale che nella realtà. Tenere aggiornato un diario sulla rete aiuta a sentirsi meno isolati e più collegati ad una comunità. Una ricerca dell'università &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.swinburne.edu.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Swinburne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; di tecnologia di Melbourne ha osservato che dopo due mesi di blogging regolarmente aggiornato, le persone sentono di avere un migliore supporto sociale e una migliore rete di amicizie, rispetto a chi non mantiene un proprio blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;«&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Da un sondaggio online su 134 persone i ricercatori hanno  trovato che i blogger potenziali erano meno soddisfatti delle loro amicizie, si sentivano meno integrati socialmente e non si sentivano parte di una comunità,come le persone che non si dichiaravano interessate al blogging. Era come se dicessero: "voglio aprire un blog per esprimere le mie emozioni, e mi sarà di aiuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dopo due  mesi dall'apertura di un blog, hanno dichiarato di "avere un senso di appartenenza ad un gruppo di persone di simile mentalità", e di avere più fiducia di poter contare sugli altri per un aiuto. Hanno detto di sentirsi meno ansiosi, depressi e stressati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.......»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ma forse allora avere un blog............è cosa  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buona e gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;usta!!!!!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7239524128902365465?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7239524128902365465/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7239524128902365465' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7239524128902365465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7239524128902365465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/il-blog-rende-pi-socievoli-anche-nella.html' title='Il Blog rende più socievoli anche nella vita'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_fwlaRITLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/l18WmR_NUCo/s72-c/internet-italiani-non-usano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6686306552407571194</id><published>2008-04-02T22:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:13:29.904+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LE SEI COSE CHE AMO......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_Edu6RITJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hpITQyZp_rA/s1600-h/Immagine+cuore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_Edu6RITJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hpITQyZp_rA/s400/Immagine+cuore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183957337832443026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;E sì! Ancora un altro meme......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Questa volta ad invitarmi è stato il caro &lt;a href="http://ilchiacchierario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt;; si tratta di elencare le 6 cose cha amo fare......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dopo lunga e sofferta riflessione, sono giunta alla conclusione che.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;stare nel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a mia casa di montagna con i suoi silenzi, perdermi nella sua natura lontana dal caos della grande città e nei miei ricordi di bambina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;idere, sempre! Fa bene a se stessi e a chi ci sta intorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO &lt;/span&gt;le piccole cose, le belle notizie, i gesti gentili, quei "profumi" che danno un senso alla giornata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO &lt;/span&gt;le serate "folli" trascorse con gli amici di sempre, quelle serate in cui in realtà non fai niente di eccezionale, ma che valgono una vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;perdermi nei miei pensieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.....AMO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; camminare a piedi nudi, sentire il contatto della sabbia o dell'erba sulla pelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ed ora dovrei passare alle nomination ma per non smentirmi............chi non ha ancora ricevuto l'invito ed ha voglia di farlo si ritenga invitato da me.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-size: 130%;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6686306552407571194?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6686306552407571194/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6686306552407571194' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6686306552407571194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6686306552407571194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/04/le-sei-cose-che-amo.html' title='LE SEI COSE CHE AMO......'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R_Edu6RITJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hpITQyZp_rA/s72-c/Immagine+cuore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-4412757305533700855</id><published>2008-03-28T22:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T22:48:31.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dal  libro dei miei perchè...................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-04a6RITHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BaXgSM5hxog/s1600-h/ventilatore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182860781142166642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-04a6RITHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BaXgSM5hxog/s400/ventilatore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Perchè durante l'inverno ricreiamo dentro casa la temperatura esterna dell'estate e l'estate quella esterna dell'inverno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarà forse un gesto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in-CONDIZIONATO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1320366190911812760-4412757305533700855?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/4412757305533700855/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=4412757305533700855' title='17 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4412757305533700855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4412757305533700855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/dal-libro-dei-miei-perch.html' title='Dal  libro dei miei perchè...................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-04a6RITHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BaXgSM5hxog/s72-c/ventilatore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-3600310827780734899</id><published>2008-03-26T00:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T19:59:59.095+01:00</updated><title type='text'>26  Marzo 1984 - 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-l7vKRITCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/k_zlzo-K7y0/s1600-h/File0021+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-l7vKRITCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/k_zlzo-K7y0/s400/File0021+b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181808896406735906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diversi anni fa ho letto per la prima volta questa poesia ed ho pensato a quanto sarebbe stato bello poterla dedicare a mio figlio...........quel giorno finalmente è arrivato......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Se riesci a mantenere la calma quando tutti attorno a te la stanno perdendo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se sai aver fiducia in te stesso quando tutti dubitano di te tenendo conto però dei loro dubbi;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se sai aspettare senza stancarti di aspettare o essendo calunniato non rispondere con calunnie o essendo odiato non dare spazio all’odio senza tuttavia sembrare troppo buono ne’ parlare troppo da saggio;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Se sai sognare senza fare dei sogni i tuoi padroni;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Se riesci a pensare senza fare di pensieri il tuo fine;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Se sai incontrarti con il successo e la sconfitta e trattare questi due impostori proprio nello stesso modo;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Se riesci a sopportare di sentire la verità che tu hai detto, distorta da imbroglioni che ne fanno una trappola per gli ingenui;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Se sai guardare le cose, per le quali hai dato la vita distrutte e sai umiliarti a ricostruirle con i tuoi strumenti ormai logori;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se sai fare un’unica pila delle tue vittorie e rischiarla in un solo colpo a testa o croce e perdere e ricominciare dall’inizio senza mai lasciarti sfuggire una sola parola su quello che hai perso;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se sai costringere il tuo cuore, i tuoi nervi, i tuoi polsi a sorreggerti anche dopo molto tempo che non te li senti più e così resistere quando in te non c’è più nulla tranne la volontà che dice loro: "Resistete!";&lt;resistete!&gt;&lt;/resistete!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se sai parlare con i disonesti senza perdere la tua onestà o passeggiare con i re senza perdere il tuo comportamento normale;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Se non possono ferire ne’ i nemici ne’ gli amici troppo premurosi; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Se per te contano tutti gli uomini, ma nessuno troppo;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Se riesci a riempire l’inesorabile minuto dando valore ad ogni istante che passa: tua e’ la Terra e tutto ciò che vi e’ in essa e - quel che più conta - tu sarai un Uomo, figlio mio !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rudyard Kipling- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-vudKRITDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0NgKL132U8g/s1600-h/26032008009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-vudKRITDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0NgKL132U8g/s400/26032008009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182497980959706162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-lswKRITBI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Q5Uin2wVVHY/s1600-h/IMG_3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUON COMPLEANNO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-3600310827780734899?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/3600310827780734899/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=3600310827780734899' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3600310827780734899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3600310827780734899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/26-marzo-1984-2008.html' title='26  Marzo 1984 - 2008'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R-l7vKRITCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/k_zlzo-K7y0/s72-c/File0021+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8829920235902797518</id><published>2008-03-18T22:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:21:24.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il meme dei 7 segreti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R96uJhuf_NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aP2yhwgRphE/s1600-h/portone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R96uJhuf_NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aP2yhwgRphE/s400/portone2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178768100218109138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La mia solita cara amica &lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com"&gt;Suysan&lt;/a&gt;, mi ha nominato per un meme  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;molto intimo.&lt;/span&gt;..... i  7 segreti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ora, chi mi conosce, sa che sono un libro aperto, quindi vi confesso di non avere segreti..........Delusi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, ok, se proprio insistete...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Da piccola ero talmente attaccata a mio padre  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;che ogni volta che usciva, o lo faceva di nascosto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;o era costretto a portarmi con sè&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ono un  ladra..........di accendini se ne vedo uno in giro finisce inesorabilmente nelle mie tasche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ho tradito mio marito........in sogno con Gerry Scotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Il  mio segreto per la pasta e fagioli..........zuppa pronta Knorr (provare per credere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ho la fobia  di medici, ospedali, analisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mi commuovo quando guardo dei film romantici....nel senso che i miei condotti lacrimali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;straripano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ho iniziato a fumare  a 21 anni e...........non ho iniziato proprio con le sigarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ecco i miei 7 segreti  non più tanto segreti .........ed ora dovrei passare alle nomination ma, visto che sono una rovina meme  .......... chi non ha ancora ricevuto l'invito ed ha voglia di partecipare, beh, si ritenga invitato da me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; &lt;span class="fn"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8829920235902797518?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8829920235902797518/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8829920235902797518' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8829920235902797518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8829920235902797518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/il-meme-dei-7-segreti.html' title='Il meme dei 7 segreti'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R96uJhuf_NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aP2yhwgRphE/s72-c/portone2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8649410173475729684</id><published>2008-03-13T19:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:37:13.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulire.....sempre pulire!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9lzYRuf_HI/AAAAAAAAAU0/INz6v-wpLPw/s1600-h/Immagine1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9lzYRuf_HI/AAAAAAAAAU0/INz6v-wpLPw/s400/Immagine1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177296107551587442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La Pasqua è vicinissima alle porte...............e come dice un proverbio "l'ulivo benedetto vuole trovar pulito e netto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anche se la televisione  ci propone immagini di casalinghe sui tacchi che in un baleno trasformano la casa in uno specchio, per me non è così, quindi metto un pò di musica, indosso una tuta comoda, delle scarpe rigorosamente basse e via......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ma da che parte iniziare???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Decido di iniziare dal soggiorno e comincio a svuotarei il portariviste, bisogna pulire tutto anche le cose piccole e noiose, ma questa attività riserva sempre grandi sorprese.........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Infatti nel cesto di vimini stracolmo di riviste mi colpisce un articolo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non esagerate con le pulizie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Si tratta di una teoria scientifica che va contro le normali regole igieniche. Se le nostre case ed i nostri ambienti di lavoro fossero meno puliti avremmo un sistema immunitario più forte, quindi saremmo più protetti nei confronti di virus e batteri, ma anche dai tumori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Che articolo interessante...................Che magnifica notizia..............&lt;br /&gt;Rimetto le riviste al loro posto e mi butto sul divano.&lt;br /&gt;Meglio non rischiare!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8649410173475729684?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8649410173475729684/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8649410173475729684' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8649410173475729684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8649410173475729684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/puliresempre-pulire.html' title='Pulire.....sempre pulire!!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9lzYRuf_HI/AAAAAAAAAU0/INz6v-wpLPw/s72-c/Immagine1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-5725186941105122839</id><published>2008-03-07T23:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T23:38:07.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Marzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;UN PENSIERO A TUTTE LE DONNE CHE CONTINUANO AD ESSERE MALTRATTATE DAI LORO COMPAGNI......PADRI.....AMANTI.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9FL0xuf-1I/AAAAAAAAASY/Ij8YJbfAqXs/s1600-h/000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9FL0xuf-1I/AAAAAAAAASY/Ij8YJbfAqXs/s400/000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175000816899062610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sembrerebbe una foto che appartiene al Medio Evo........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ma invece è una vergognosa realtà dei nostri giorni...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-5725186941105122839?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/5725186941105122839/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=5725186941105122839' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5725186941105122839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5725186941105122839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/8-marzo.html' title='8 Marzo'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R9FL0xuf-1I/AAAAAAAAASY/Ij8YJbfAqXs/s72-c/000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-1060834027642057888</id><published>2008-03-04T19:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:45:36.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Giornate no</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R82YdokTGyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/h89jZ_I1-QU/s1600-h/371678572_1e96e0f920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 275px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R82YdokTGyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/h89jZ_I1-QU/s400/371678572_1e96e0f920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173959181791861538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Avete presente quelle giornate in cui ti va tutto storto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Quelle giornate in cui inizia ad andare male dalla mattina quando ti svegli e che finiscono solo dopo una bella notte di sonno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ieri per me è stata una di quelle giornate: non ne ho veramente azzeccata una!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;E la catastrofe, lo sentivo, la annusavo, era lì che mi volteggiava intorno.....non mi sono bastate le premonizioni, il mio sesto senso........no, ho dovuto continuare ad insistere per cercare di salvare il salvabile............poi alla fine eccola lì..........mi aspettava dietro l'angolo come una serpe infida....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Colta da un attacco irrefrenabile di amore materno, ho avuto la brillante idea di lavare la sciarpa preferita di mio figlio.................&lt;br /&gt;Lorenzo PERDONAMI!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-1060834027642057888?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/1060834027642057888/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=1060834027642057888' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1060834027642057888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1060834027642057888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/03/giornate-no.html' title='Giornate no'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R82YdokTGyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/h89jZ_I1-QU/s72-c/371678572_1e96e0f920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-5929764385377736224</id><published>2008-02-26T21:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:44:39.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chi ben comincia è a metà dell'opera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8RhF_D8HoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nMO_Bx4_JLI/s1600-h/fitness.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8RhF_D8HoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nMO_Bx4_JLI/s320/fitness.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171365027583368834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sono un pò di mesi che quando mi specchio o salgo sulla bilancia (sono arrivata a quota 62......), mi prende un colpo!!! Sono pigra! Il massimo esercizio a cui sottopongo il mio corpo è quello di portare Ada a fare i suoi "santi" bisogni......mi rendo conto che passo le mie giornate in modo poco produttivo, anche se propositivo: avete presente quei bei discorsetti sul "da lunedì dieta" "da lunedì piscina" e poi puntualmente si decide di rimandare al primo giorno della settimana dell'anno che non verrà mai?.......Ebbene: il mio lunedì è arrivato.......da oggi s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i cambia vita.....Mi sono iscritta in palestra!&lt;br /&gt;Ok in realtà non mi sono ancora iscritta, è più che altro una lezione di prova, però da qualche parte devo pur cominciare!!!&lt;br /&gt;E dopo la faticata mangerò un bel panino con la mortadella......dovrò pur recuperare le forze no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-5929764385377736224?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/5929764385377736224/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=5929764385377736224' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5929764385377736224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/5929764385377736224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/chi-ben-comincia-met-dellopera.html' title='Chi ben comincia è a metà dell&apos;opera...'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8RhF_D8HoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nMO_Bx4_JLI/s72-c/fitness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-283623192558671898</id><published>2008-02-24T14:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:52:08.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Accostamenti "da Dio"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8A3rPD8HiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wsNHuMUXbu4/s1600-h/nutellisacafefernando%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8A3rPD8HiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wsNHuMUXbu4/s320/nutellisacafefernando%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170193588138286626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilchiacchierario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;mi ha citato per questo insolito meme. L'obiettivo è quello di elencare 10 accoppiamenti di cibi che nella nostra mente e nel nostro palato stanno bene insieme, che si completano, che si esaltano, che si stimolano, che uno da solo si, ma con l'altro rasenta la perfezione....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco i miei accoppiamenti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nutella e grissini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burro e alici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patate e crescenza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pane e mortatella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scaglie di parmigiano e funghi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnocchi e gorgonzola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wurstel e senape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zucchine e menta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosciutto spadellato con aceto balsamico&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cipolla e fagioli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E chevvelodicoaffa.........provare per credere&lt;br /&gt;Suggerisco di svelare i propri 10 accoppiamenti a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilbucodellaserratura.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glittervictim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://violapansy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pansy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soz1no.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sozino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suysan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Meme e buona domenica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-283623192558671898?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/283623192558671898/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=283623192558671898' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/283623192558671898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/283623192558671898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/accostamenti-da-dio.html' title='Accostamenti &quot;da Dio&quot;'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R8A3rPD8HiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wsNHuMUXbu4/s72-c/nutellisacafefernando%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7105976136576045157</id><published>2008-02-19T22:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T22:41:03.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quanto sei bella.....Roma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4UOIhpnmAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XKJKladtCpY/s1600-h/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4UOIhpnmAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XKJKladtCpY/s400/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153540888230074370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ieri mattina sono andata in Circoscrizione a richiedere un certificato. Avevo davanti a me 36 persone e soltanto due sportelli operativi...................mi sono innervosita ed ho cominciato a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;PENSARE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;quanto fosse faticoso vivere in questa città; file ovunque al supermercato..... alla posta ........in banca............, traffico caotico.......... mezzi pubblici inefficienti ........... la difficoltà e molto spesso l'impossibilità a trovare parcheggio...........................,ma quando gli occhi mi sono caduti su questo opuscolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4UN7Rpnl_I/AAAAAAAAALw/5cYhobz5BXM/s1600-h/Senza+nome-True+Color-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4UN7Rpnl_I/AAAAAAAAALw/5cYhobz5BXM/s400/Senza+nome-True+Color-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153540660596807666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sono stata felice di vivere in questa città................che non discrimina................non mette ai margini per l'orientamento sessuale.............dove tutti hanno l'opportunità di esprimerae la propria identità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E poi sarà che la thinking blogger sta iniziando  a dare i suoi frutti sto PENSANDO di mandare una proposta creativa..............l'importante è partecipare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1320366190911812760-7105976136576045157?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7105976136576045157/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7105976136576045157' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7105976136576045157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7105976136576045157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/quanto-sei-bellaroma.html' title='Quanto sei bella.....Roma'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4UOIhpnmAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XKJKladtCpY/s72-c/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8112810661672676202</id><published>2008-02-17T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:08:19.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MAI DIRE MAI......................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3uXDxpnlwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bxNvs-P-2kc/s1600-h/105_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3uXDxpnlwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bxNvs-P-2kc/s320/105_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150876689951594242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A volte quando guardo mio figlio mi domando:" Ma da dove è venuto fuori?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mi ricordo di quando era bambino e di quanto mi piaceva viziarlo, quel piccolo disobbediente e svogliato che imbrattava i muri di  casa, ma la cosa che mi disarmava era la sua tenerezza che mi portava a perdonargli ogni cosa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quel bambino disobbediente è poi diventato un adolescente irrequieto;  quanta disperazione ogni volta che venivo chiamata dalla scuola e che mi veniva fatto notare la sua scarsa attitudine agli studi; mi ripetevo che la cultura scolastica non è tutto nella vita e che mio figlio, per quanto "terribile" non avrebbe mai commesso nessuna azione disonesta, che non sarebbe mai venuto meno ai principi che io e suo padre abbiamo cercato di trasmettergli e....Avevo ragione! Le buone qualità hanno prevalso, quelle vitalità che lo spingevano a scrivere sui muri si sono trasformate in volontà di vivere, di affrontare tutti gli ostacoli a testa alta, di far valere i propri ideali, sempre con determinazione e saggezza...............&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ogne scarrafone è bello a mamma soja!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8112810661672676202?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8112810661672676202/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8112810661672676202' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8112810661672676202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8112810661672676202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/mai-dire-mai.html' title='MAI DIRE MAI......................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3uXDxpnlwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bxNvs-P-2kc/s72-c/105_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-3979362605663334743</id><published>2008-02-11T20:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:50:19.909+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IL DESTINO.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6-Ku_D8HhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fGBXZbbhlW8/s1600-h/Punto_Interrogativo_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6-Ku_D8HhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fGBXZbbhlW8/s400/Punto_Interrogativo_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165499837423820306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Per Ignazio Silone&lt;br /&gt;"il destino è un'invenzione della gente fiacca e rassegnata"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per me&lt;br /&gt;"il destino è una strada tracciata da qualcuno più in alto di noi che possiamo decidere di seguire o abbandonare seguendo la nostra personale inclinazione"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E per voi?..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-3979362605663334743?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/3979362605663334743/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=3979362605663334743' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3979362605663334743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3979362605663334743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/il-destino.html' title='IL DESTINO.........'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6-Ku_D8HhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fGBXZbbhlW8/s72-c/Punto_Interrogativo_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-2978010872893210650</id><published>2008-02-07T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:04:47.689+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HO UN  DUBBIO!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6iLnOW3MnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WUrCf49XHXU/s1600-h/fumo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6iLnOW3MnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WUrCf49XHXU/s400/fumo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163530478765421170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt; si................io fumo e devo ammettere che ultimamente sto fumando troppo......&lt;br /&gt;Per questo avevo preso in considerazione l'idea di smettere..........&lt;br /&gt;Per cercare di migliorare la qualità della mia vita.........&lt;br /&gt;Per non sentirmi una lebbrosa ogni volta che qualcuno si allontana da me o quando sono costretta ad uscire all'aperto..........&lt;br /&gt;Per non sentirmi tirata in ballo ogni volta che si parla dei tumori e delle altre malattie che il fumo sembra provocare.............&lt;br /&gt;Però mi chiedo:&lt;br /&gt;Serve davvero smettere?&lt;br /&gt;Servono veramente tutte le campagne anti fumo e le leggi che lo vietano ormai ovunque, se nonostante ciò anche coloro che hanno sempre svolto una vita esemplare, che hanno fatto sport, ed evitato accuratamente le sigarette, si ritrovano a dover combattere con il male che per antonomasia è attribuito al fumo?&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/1320366190911812760-2978010872893210650?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/2978010872893210650/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=2978010872893210650' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/2978010872893210650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/2978010872893210650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/ho-un-dubbio.html' title='HO UN  DUBBIO!!!!!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6iLnOW3MnI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WUrCf49XHXU/s72-c/fumo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-336556469178881988</id><published>2008-02-01T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T01:28:35.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coraggio..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come avrete già letto da Suysan, una coppia di nostri amici, con i quali abbiamo condiviso la maggiorparte dei momenti più importanti della nostra vita, sta attraversando un periodo particolarmente difficile e delicato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Per motivi di riservatezza non mi sento di aggiungere altro, spero possiate capire il nostro silenzio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;un abbraccio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-336556469178881988?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/336556469178881988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=336556469178881988' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/336556469178881988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/336556469178881988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/02/coraggio.html' title='Coraggio..'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-156958132308515136</id><published>2008-01-30T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:49:35.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho quasi ucciso mio marito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6DW0uW3MkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Iw2f1iAQH4/s1600-h/ferro%2520da%2520stiro%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6DW0uW3MkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Iw2f1iAQH4/s400/ferro%2520da%2520stiro%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161361374252053058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Questa mattina si stava preparando come al solito e nella ricerca di  qualcosa da indossare, ha avuto la brillante idea di aprire l'armadio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; (io  dico: sono cose da fare così, senza preavviso? Lo sanno tutti che ad  ogni azione segue una conseguenza!)..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;l'abominevole uomo delle nevi gli  è precipitato addosso nel sadico tentativo di soffocarlo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ok forse non era proprio lo yeti, in realtà non gli assomigliava per  niente, però vi assicuro che faceva veramente paura!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ero così  mortificata che volevo andare a buttarmi nel Tevere, ma per arrivarci avrei  dovuto prendere la macchina e, per farvela breve,non ricordavo dove  l'avevo parcheggiata (si può essere più iellate?).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMICIE!!! Mio marito stava per essere soffocato da &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;una montagna &lt;/span&gt;di camicie!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;Odio stirare! E' questa la mia grave colpa, a volte penso che se le  chiudo un pò in una stanza, al mio ritorno una magia me le farà trovare  tutte belle, stirate e piegate (se a qualcuno si fosse avverato il  miracolo, questo è il momento di condividere la sapienza con noi povere  mortali)......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Come sarebbe bello se si potessero appendere le camice  alla stampella in bagno e poi azionare la doccia...l'acqua le laverebbe  e il calore le stirerebbe: sicuramente  si risparmierebbero fatica ed  energia elettrica...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;"i ferri da stiro consumano moltissimo!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;ma mio marito non mi capisce...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;sarà forse  perchè sua mamma stirava persino le mutande?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-156958132308515136?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/156958132308515136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=156958132308515136' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/156958132308515136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/156958132308515136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/ho-quasi-ucciso-mio-marito.html' title='Ho quasi ucciso mio marito!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R6DW0uW3MkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Iw2f1iAQH4/s72-c/ferro%2520da%2520stiro%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-482759420928659210</id><published>2008-01-28T20:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:51:14.812+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i n t e r v a l l o</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R54wwOW3MhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4j9JkoYnong/s1600-h/inter_anima.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R54wwOW3MhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4j9JkoYnong/s400/inter_anima.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160615828059009554" 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/1320366190911812760-482759420928659210?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/482759420928659210/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=482759420928659210' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/482759420928659210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/482759420928659210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='i n t e r v a l l o'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R54wwOW3MhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4j9JkoYnong/s72-c/inter_anima.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8114057930218583147</id><published>2008-01-24T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:29:23.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualcosa di me-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5h6x-W3McI/AAAAAAAAANw/qPSsp8NQE3A/s1600-h/santarcnevegenn67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5h6x-W3McI/AAAAAAAAANw/qPSsp8NQE3A/s400/santarcnevegenn67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159008372123972034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Questo meme mi è stato passato dal &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/suysan.blogspot.com"&gt;Suysan&lt;/a&gt;, è il meme della personalità in base al mese di nascita, io sono nata NEL MESE DI GENNAIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table id="INCREDIMAINTABLE" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" dir="ltr"  style="direction: ltr;font-size:10pt;" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be  taught. Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize.  Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep  thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather  reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic  but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social  abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money  cautio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testarda e insensibile:&lt;br /&gt;non mi piace il termine testarda, direi ostinata. In effetti se&lt;br /&gt;                         mi prefiggo un obiettivo lo porto sempre a termine....,insensibile&lt;br /&gt;                         assolutamente no porto rispetto e amore per le cose e per gli altri&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambiziosa e severa:&lt;br /&gt;No decisamente no non sono ne ambiziosa ne severa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama insegnare ed imparare:&lt;br /&gt;io sono nata imparata quindi non ho nulla da imparare&lt;br /&gt;                                  e non ho abbastanza esperienza per insegnare.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarda sempre ai difetti ed alle debolezze della gente:&lt;br /&gt;Riconoscere i difetti o le debolezze in una persona non significa necessariamente guardarsene o contestarne l'esistenza, può anche significare capirle e se possibile, esserle d'aiuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le piace criticare:&lt;br /&gt;Assolutamente no, vado cauta nell'emettere giudizi e sparare sentenze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande lavoratrice e produttiva:&lt;br /&gt;il giusto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sveglia, ordinata ed organizzata:&lt;br /&gt;sveglissima disordinatissima e disorganizzatissima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha pensieri profondi:&lt;br /&gt;direi decisamente si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa come far felici gli altri:&lt;br /&gt;lo spero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilla a meno che non sia emozionata o in tensione:&lt;br /&gt;mi sembra logico!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piuttosto riservata:&lt;br /&gt;si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molto attenta:&lt;br /&gt;con qualche piccola defaillance, ma direi di si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resistente alle malattie, ma soggetta ai raffreddori:&lt;br /&gt;resistente alle malattie ed anche ai raffreddori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' romantica, ma ha difficoltà ad esprimere i propri sentimenti:&lt;br /&gt;eh be un pochino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama i bambini:&lt;br /&gt;amo quelli carini e paffutelli, un po meno quelli maleducati e capricciosi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leale:&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha grandi abilità sociali, ma è facilmente gelosa:&lt;br /&gt;per la prima ci provo, gelosa di chi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attenta al denaro:&lt;br /&gt;magari....sono una spendacciona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non posso passarlo a nessuno......lo avete fatto tutti!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8114057930218583147?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8114057930218583147/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8114057930218583147' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8114057930218583147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8114057930218583147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/qualcosa-di-me-me.html' title='Qualcosa di me-me'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5h6x-W3McI/AAAAAAAAANw/qPSsp8NQE3A/s72-c/santarcnevegenn67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-4476769245899364817</id><published>2008-01-23T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:02:39.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5UObhpnmMI/AAAAAAAAANg/a4oBkC-djww/s1600-h/viani-al-mio-compleanno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158044814274959554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 244px; cursor: pointer; height: 273px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5UObhpnmMI/AAAAAAAAANg/a4oBkC-djww/s400/viani-al-mio-compleanno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ebbene si oggi è il mio compleanno.......................... naturalmente staserà farò una bella torta sbriciolata siete tutti invitati a mangiarla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5YGGxpnmNI/AAAAAAAAANo/SJaLzp2iUpU/s1600-h/compleanno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158317136676362450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5YGGxpnmNI/AAAAAAAAANo/SJaLzp2iUpU/s400/compleanno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;penso proprio di essere la più vecchia blogger................ma ho scoperto questo mondo da poco, grazie a Suysan e Sozino.&lt;br /&gt;Sono curiosa ed ho voglia di comunicare....... penso sia questo quello che conta....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Come regalo non accetto creme antirughe ...............ma soltanto auguri.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1320366190911812760-4476769245899364817?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/4476769245899364817/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=4476769245899364817' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4476769245899364817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4476769245899364817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/ebbene-si-oggi-il-mio-compleanno.html' title=''/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R5UObhpnmMI/AAAAAAAAANg/a4oBkC-djww/s72-c/viani-al-mio-compleanno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7932072708393161092</id><published>2008-01-16T23:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T20:49:05.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Per me..........una vera sorpresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4-8jBpnmHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zAYtqlnuwIg/s1600-h/17012008115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4-8jBpnmHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zAYtqlnuwIg/s400/17012008115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156547408286947442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eccomi di nuovo.............., come vi avevo detto sono stata in un luogo tranquillo&lt;br /&gt;Il mio solito luogo tranquillo.............,sempre lo stesso...... e sempre bellissimo che ci posso fare, se mantengo ancora saldi e vivi i legami con la mia terra di origine il Molise............&lt;br /&gt;Sono partita con  una valigia piena di libri ..............la prossima volta porterò meno libri e qualche maglione in più per il freddo............,comunque un libro l'ho letto............&lt;br /&gt;"Breve storia dei trattori in lingua ucraina " di Marina Lewycka, non lasciatevi spaventare da questo titolo,leggerezza ed ironia sono bilanciati la protagonista è una bella e turbinosa donna immigrata con figlio adolescente, che si fa sposare, in Inghilterra, da un pensionato ottantenne innamoratissimo. Nasce una guerra tra le terrorizzate figlie del vecchio e la focosa signora, che tutto vuole e tutto ottiene: si ride e ci si commuove, per le tragedie passate che tutti i protagonisti volevano cancellare e che finiscono invece per unirli................Splendido romanzo non è solo la storia di una famiglia ma ci offre uno spaccato della situazione economica, sociale e politica dell'Ucraina e dei paesi dell'Est prima e dopo la caduta del comunismo un paese derubato ed umiliato e della sua popolazione&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7932072708393161092?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7932072708393161092/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7932072708393161092' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7932072708393161092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7932072708393161092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/per-meuna-vera-sorpresa.html' title='Per me..........una vera sorpresa'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4-8jBpnmHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zAYtqlnuwIg/s72-c/17012008115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-2280981490433881286</id><published>2008-01-12T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T14:31:55.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4jBCBpnmCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ivy7VtXmp6o/s1600-h/valigia+piena+di+libri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4jBCBpnmCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ivy7VtXmp6o/s400/valigia+piena+di+libri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154582014072428578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Parto per un luogo tranquillo ..................., porterò con me  delle ottime letture che mi terranno compagnia come solo voi riuscite a fare.. ............ci sentiamo al mio ritorno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-2280981490433881286?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/2280981490433881286/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=2280981490433881286' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/2280981490433881286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/2280981490433881286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/parto-per-un-luogo-tranquillo.html' title=''/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4jBCBpnmCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ivy7VtXmp6o/s72-c/valigia+piena+di+libri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-536409403564893071</id><published>2008-01-10T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:55:33.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Io si che sono una blogger pensante!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4aaTBpnmBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rXDDi_2IF-E/s1600-h/thinking-blogger-award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4aaTBpnmBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rXDDi_2IF-E/s400/thinking-blogger-award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153976475223300114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ho vinto................. la mia prima thinking blogger award............ spero non sia l'unica................&lt;br /&gt;Ringrazio  &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/moticanus.blogspot.com"&gt;Moticanus .&lt;/a&gt;....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sono felice ed emozionata e dedico questo premio a mio figlio, senza il suo sostegno non  ci sarei riuscita................&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/1320366190911812760-536409403564893071?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/536409403564893071/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=536409403564893071' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/536409403564893071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/536409403564893071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/io-si-che-sono-una-blogger-pensante.html' title='Io si che sono una blogger pensante!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R4aaTBpnmBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rXDDi_2IF-E/s72-c/thinking-blogger-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6221958555116432496</id><published>2008-01-05T23:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T23:18:42.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chi fa da se fa per tre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3_55Bpnl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/IDm6Co_DLo8/s1600-h/evakant07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3_55Bpnl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/IDm6Co_DLo8/s400/evakant07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152111256825993026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non ne potevo più di aspettare........nessuno me la dava....ho visto in giro blogger che ne hanno addirittura  tre ed io qui ad aspettare invidiosa.........Ebbene si lo ammetto!&lt;br /&gt;Ero arcistufa!!! ..........Cosa avete voi che io non ho?&lt;br /&gt;Così, spinta da un istinto irrefrenabile, mi sono munita del mio bel costumino da Eva Kant e ho.............rubato si avete capito proprio bene: ho rubato. Anche senza l'aiuto di Diabolik, a notte fonda, sono entrata in rete e.........ho preso l'oggetto del desiderio. Si sono colpevole, spero che capirete il mio gesto e spero anche che nessuno mi denunci per appropriazione indebita........., anche perchè furto si ma senza scasso.&lt;br /&gt;Comunque  ne è valsa la pena sono soddisfatta del bottino: ora posso esibire anche io la mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       THINKING BLOGGER AWARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R36qsRpnlzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j3FXBloQtx0/s1600-h/thinking-blogger-award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R36qsRpnlzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j3FXBloQtx0/s400/thinking-blogger-award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151742701387355954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guai a chi oserà dire che non me la sono meritata. Lo so la ricevono i blog che fanno pensare..........ma voi non sapete quanto penso io!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6221958555116432496?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6221958555116432496/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6221958555116432496' title='17 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6221958555116432496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6221958555116432496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/chi-fa-da-se-fa-per-tre.html' title='Chi fa da se fa per tre'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3_55Bpnl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/IDm6Co_DLo8/s72-c/evakant07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6399513045070547198</id><published>2008-01-03T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:33:27.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Che stresssssssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R30lLhpnlyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/E7e2KKyErMc/s1600-h/bellissima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R30lLhpnlyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/E7e2KKyErMc/s320/bellissima.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151314428723435298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ieri finalmente la piccola quadrupede di casa è tornata a zampettare tutta felice e medicata a casa… eh si, effettivamente oltre ad essere un po’ sovrappeso e a soffrire dei piccoli acciacchi dovuti dall’età, la bimba di casa qualche giorno prima delle feste è stata colta da un virus alieno molto particolare…scherzi a parte, un eccesso ormonale dovuto dal non aver mai avuto una gravidanza le aveva provocato l’uscita fastidiosa di parti organiche. Ora immaginerete il suo disagio e le noie che questa situazione poteva darle, ma dopo una settimana o poco più di mutandine ieri è stata operata. L’intervento è andato benone, l’obeso animale ha reagito alla grande e gli è stata anche fatta la pulizia dei denti! Neanche a dirlo la sera a casa è subito tornata in cerca di cibo… una carezza per adina allora!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6399513045070547198?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6399513045070547198/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6399513045070547198' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6399513045070547198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6399513045070547198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2008/01/che-stresssssssss.html' title='Che stresssssssss'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R30lLhpnlyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/E7e2KKyErMc/s72-c/bellissima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6061512364938927309</id><published>2007-12-30T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:24:18.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sono sopravvissuta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3e8IhpnlsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ARokx7kioDQ/s1600-h/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3e8IhpnlsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ARokx7kioDQ/s400/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149791553579357890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2007 &lt;/span&gt;sta finendo ..........è tempo di bilanci. Indubbiamente per me non è stato un anno facile, sono successe tante cose spiacevoli forse troppe, ma bisogna guardare avanti con ottimismo e gettare il passato alle spalle: Il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt; sarà sicuramente un anno fantastico pieno di felicità,  tristezza, allegria e malinconia.........un anno &lt;span&gt;emozionante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Buon 2008 a tutti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;una carezza a chi soffre e un abbraccio a chi è solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6061512364938927309?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6061512364938927309/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6061512364938927309' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6061512364938927309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6061512364938927309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/sono-sopravvissuta.html' title='Sono sopravvissuta'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3e8IhpnlsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ARokx7kioDQ/s72-c/Senza+nome-True+Color-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8544624144375895267</id><published>2007-12-26T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T00:03:09.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roma 27dicembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3QFpRpnlqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rpcpzVPh-dw/s1600-h/regalo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3QFpRpnlqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rpcpzVPh-dw/s400/regalo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148746480662058658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come avete &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;trascorso il Natale? Io ho passato la maggior parte del tempo a tavola ed a scartare regali..............per un attimo ho anche pensato che mio marito mi avesse regalato un nuovo pc, sotto l'albero c'era una scatola con scritto sopra il mio nome, bellissima perfetta per contenere un bel portatile...... Ma a volte tra i regali non c'è proprio quello che desiderimo......... Comunque è sempre una grande gioia  sapere che qualcuno è andato alla ricerca di qualcosa che potesse piacerci, poi che sia un a bistecchiera invece di un pc poco importa.........&lt;br /&gt;E' stata una giornata trascorsa serenamente con le persone care,(peccato che mi sia  presa un fastidiosissimo raffreddore), speriamo che passi prima di capodanno altrimenti dovrò brindare da sola sotto le coperte.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8544624144375895267?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8544624144375895267/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8544624144375895267' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8544624144375895267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8544624144375895267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/roma-27dicembre.html' title='Roma 27dicembre'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R3QFpRpnlqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rpcpzVPh-dw/s72-c/regalo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7289420178476841436</id><published>2007-12-19T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:56:13.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eccomi di nuovo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;........... Sono dovuta partire improvvisamente, per una cosa non piacevole. Ma non voglio soffermarmi su questo . E' sicuramente piacevole il posto dove sono stata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2rcUxpnllI/AAAAAAAAAIk/V8TPaMYJ8Bw/s1600-h/19122007088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 275px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2rcUxpnllI/AAAAAAAAAIk/V8TPaMYJ8Bw/s400/19122007088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146167773707605586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questo è Salcito il paese delle mie origini un piccolo agglomerato di case e persone semplici che sanno vivere ancora le tradizioni e le usanze di un tempo, come il Natale, o il capodanno che festeggiano accendendo un fuoco enorme al centro della piazza principale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Voglio approfittare di questa mia intima diapositiva per augurare a tutti e nel più puro dei modi un felice Natale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7289420178476841436?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7289420178476841436/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7289420178476841436' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7289420178476841436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7289420178476841436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/eccomi-di-nuovo.html' title='Eccomi di nuovo'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2rcUxpnllI/AAAAAAAAAIk/V8TPaMYJ8Bw/s72-c/19122007088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-3208895443005424934</id><published>2007-12-15T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T21:45:09.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nella vita tutti scegliamo..........è meglio l'uovo oggi o la gallina domani?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2PpTBpnliI/AAAAAAAAAII/Unm6PeGeEDE/s1600-h/uovogallina.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2PpTBpnliI/AAAAAAAAAII/Unm6PeGeEDE/s400/uovogallina.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144211712457020962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Da bambina mia mamma pensava che dovessi diventare suora, frequentavo assiduamente la parrocchia e facevo parte anche di un coro, cosa che non riesco proprio a spiegarmi, visto che sono stonata peggio di una campana.......&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ma indipendentemente dalla religione  la Bibbia è piena di cose interessanti per apprezzarla &lt;/span&gt;ed è per questo che voglio raccontarvi la storia di Esaù e Giacobbe figli di Isacco. Erano gemelli ma Esaù era nato per primo  e dunque aveva diritto alla primogenitura: essere primogenito a quei tempi significava essere destinato ad ereditare tutte le ricchezze e i privilegi del padre. Esaù era un tipo avventuroso ed amava andare a caccia, mentre Giacobbe preferiva rimanere a casa e qualche volta preparava anche qualche manicaretto. Un giorno Esaù tornò a casa stanco ed affamato. Giacobbe aveva preparato una succulenta zuppa di lenticchie e a suo fratello gli venne una gran voglia di mangiarla e gli chiese se lo invitava. Il fratello gli rispose che lo faceva con grande piacere ma che avrebbe voluto in cambio la primogenitura. Esaù pensò adesso mi vanno le lenticchie. L'eredità di mio padre verrà tra molto tempo. E poi chissà magari muoio prima io di lui. E accettò di scambiare i suoi futuri diritti di primogenito con le succulente lenticchie del presente.................&lt;br /&gt;Che profumo meraviglioso dovevano avere quelle lenticchie.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-3208895443005424934?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/3208895443005424934/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=3208895443005424934' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3208895443005424934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/3208895443005424934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/nella-vita-tutti-scegliamo-meglio-luovo.html' title='Nella vita tutti scegliamo..........è meglio l&apos;uovo oggi o la gallina domani?'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R2PpTBpnliI/AAAAAAAAAII/Unm6PeGeEDE/s72-c/uovogallina.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6375294344345839809</id><published>2007-12-11T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T18:30:16.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Natale a ..................Piazza Navona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R18hijv6jrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7NdvdiYyal8/s1600-h/c819fa01ab8fbf9b21631f7f2f0b0aa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R18hijv6jrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7NdvdiYyal8/s400/c819fa01ab8fbf9b21631f7f2f0b0aa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142866177075875506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si avvicina il Natale e ricordo gli anni in cui andavo con i miei  a Piazza Navona dove si svolge il tradizionale mercatino natalizio..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Qui si possono acquistare  candele, decorazioni, presepi, luci colorate, ghiottonerie, giocattoli e tutto ciò che fa Natale diffondendo nella piazza un'atmosfera gioiosa che contagia chiunque. Forse le bancarelle hanno perso un po di fascino rispetto a qualche anno fa, quando vendevano principalmente statuine per il presepe, ma per me è il Natale di una volta con regali sentiti con la serenità e la salute a volte perduti e con tanto tanto amore.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6375294344345839809?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6375294344345839809/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6375294344345839809' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6375294344345839809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6375294344345839809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/natale-piazza-navona.html' title='Natale a ..................Piazza Navona'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R18hijv6jrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7NdvdiYyal8/s72-c/c819fa01ab8fbf9b21631f7f2f0b0aa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7843821669313500765</id><published>2007-12-10T12:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:53:35.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Sogni son desideri..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R10uKjv6jpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/BTMOZRsCnpc/s1600-h/sogni.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R10uKjv6jpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/BTMOZRsCnpc/s400/sogni.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142317108456754834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; sogni non sono solo per i bambini, ma ti accompagnano per tutta la vita.  Con la fantasia possiamo realizzare tutti i sogni che vogliamo:possiamo compiere viaggi straordinari, conoscere gente di paesi lontani, vincere i milionii della lotteria. Io in questi giorni ho un sogno che vorrei che diventasse realtà........&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;che ogni preoccupazione per la salute di mio marito si trasformasse nella gioia della sua completa guarigione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E voi che sogno avete...................&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7843821669313500765?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7843821669313500765/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7843821669313500765' title='12 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7843821669313500765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7843821669313500765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-sogni-son-desideri.html' title='I Sogni son desideri..................'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R10uKjv6jpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/BTMOZRsCnpc/s72-c/sogni.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-8466308035464786956</id><published>2007-12-07T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T14:23:08.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Natale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R1lGXTv6jiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SxkPb5dTso0/s1600-h/Natale1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 222px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R1lGXTv6jiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SxkPb5dTso0/s400/Natale1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141217815872310818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;L’aria frizzante di un autunno ormai al termine sancisce l’arrivo ormai imminente del natale, e come ogni anno, questa festa tradizionale della nostra cultura ci logora alla stregua di una tortura cinese, ci spossa, ci esaurisce. Ecco quindi ancora una volta il frenetico via vai delle genti tra i negozi, i centri commerciali, i siti on-line, e poi ancora il traffico nei fine settimana, le tangenziali e le vie del centro riempirsi fino all’intasamento alla ricerca di quel che è dovuto e comunemente imposto... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ogni anno mi fermo a riflettere, seppure per qualche minuto. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sono il primo forse a ricordare il natale come possibilità fruttuosa, come capitolo imposto, e, quindi, come opportunità. Appunto, opportunità.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poi un giorno le cose cambiarono, non caddero le scenografie, le musiche erano sempre le stesse, i copioni anche…eppure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eppure mi resi conto di quanto il “mio” natale fosse cambiato, irreversibilmente, di quanto quella festa così pregna di sentimenti, alchimie e stupore non sarebbe stata più la stessa. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;È passato del tempo, si sono susseguiti eventi, episodi, la ragione ha avuto il sopravvento sul sentimento, IO, che ragione e sentimento ho sempre amato crederli come la perfetta antitesi l’uno dell’altro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anno dopo anno quei posti lasciati liberi al “banchetto cerimoniale” pesano sempre più, il “mio” natale è mutato in una festa dai contorni incerti.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quelle assenze rendono differente il profumo dell’abete, dei mandarini e delle noci…quel silenzio impalpabile rende la vista tremula, l’incedere dei battiti regolare e impotente trova rifugio in un compendio di emozioni e sentimenti asmatici, rassegnatari.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vivo queste emozioni lasciando alle correnti il mio viaggio, respirando il mio tempo, seguendo quell’aliseo che ormai appare come un miraggio lontano.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rifletto, razionalizzo per capitolare, iper razionalizzo. Quelle colline così vicine, ma così lontane, ancora una volta segnano una sottile linea di confine tra il reale e l’immaginario.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Non hanno importanza ora regali o beni velleitari di ogni genere o sorta che il capitalismo e la lussuria ci hanno imposto, non contano ormai spazi occupati sotto alberi differenti… vivo il natale in chi lo vive in primis con me, e se proprio di miseri oggetti si debba corollare il tutto, che siano doni, che questi siano fatti con passione, con amore, perché purtroppo il vero significato di questa celebrazione ormai è andato smarrito, e con molta fatica si riesce a focalizzare.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Un natale differente…almeno per una volta…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Eos per mamma.... 7/12/2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-8466308035464786956?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/8466308035464786956/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=8466308035464786956' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8466308035464786956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/8466308035464786956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/12/laria-frizzante-di-un-autunno-ormai-al.html' title='Natale...'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R1lGXTv6jiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SxkPb5dTso0/s72-c/Natale1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-1516645416622967280</id><published>2007-11-29T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T16:45:51.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A proposito di pubblicità</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R07Ma7a9bvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tTpK2mSGC-8/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R07Ma7a9bvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tTpK2mSGC-8/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138268987875749618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si sa la pubblicità è l'anima del commercio: Certamente, nel meccanismo economico della nostra società dei consumi, la pubblicità svolge un ruolo importante, sono entrati nell'uso comune tanti nuovi prodotti, e aumentando la loro richiesta si sono creati nuovi posti di lavoro, sicuramente molte piccole fabbriche si sono trasformate in grosse industrie sicchè, aumentando la produzione, è stato possibile ridurre il costo degli articoli, per cui cio che, prima era considerato un lusso, ora è alla portata di tutti. Però ci assale  ovunque....................radio, cinema giornali, manifesti insegne luminose e la televisione.: ogni programma è interrotto più volte da "spot" pubblicitari che esaltano le virtù superiori del prodotto,  per convincerci che la loro merce è la migliore.&lt;br /&gt;Certo se volessimo seguire tutti i consigli pubblicitari finiremmo col diventare automi,e privi di ogni facoltà di riflessione e scelta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-1516645416622967280?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/1516645416622967280/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=1516645416622967280' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1516645416622967280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/1516645416622967280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/proposito-di-pubblicit.html' title='A proposito di pubblicità'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R07Ma7a9bvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tTpK2mSGC-8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7462540321392783761</id><published>2007-11-27T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T17:52:28.555+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana pubblicità</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0xKbLa9bsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IR6nAtLhy1k/s1600-h/locandina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0xKbLa9bsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IR6nAtLhy1k/s320/locandina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137563105705684674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;Domani sera mio figlio col suo gruppo suona alla locanda blues a Roma, un locale molto carino sulla cassia. Se qualcuno di Roma avesse intenzione di passare una serata diversa vi faccio volentieri da garante, fanno della buona musica originale e tra poco registreranno il loro primo disco che potrete comprare nei negozi o scaricare hihihi... un assaggio potete trovarlo qui....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.myspace.com/audiomaticaband"&gt;www.myspace.com/audiomaticaband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;buona musica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7462540321392783761?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7462540321392783761/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7462540321392783761' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7462540321392783761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7462540321392783761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/sana-pubblicit.html' title='Sana pubblicità'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0xKbLa9bsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/IR6nAtLhy1k/s72-c/locandina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6005424120591932824</id><published>2007-11-25T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T17:03:27.738+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MEME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Questo Meme,&lt;strong&gt;postare 5 foto e commentarle,&lt;/strong&gt;mi è stato passato dalla mia amica &lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Suysan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://suysan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;, grazie Susi mi hai fatto sentire un po Penelope nel fare e disfare ma la ricerca delle foto è stata emozionante e divertente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136799632319147698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mUDLa9brI/AAAAAAAAAFI/awA1KDfDGbM/s320/0003-b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Foto 1 - A 3 anni avevo già bisogno di una voce amica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mT3ba9bqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UYtw2kWDACo/s1600-h/File0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136799430455684770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mT3ba9bqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UYtw2kWDACo/s320/File0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Foto 2 - Lorenzo si appresta ad affrontare la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTe7a9bpI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2ae3tUgWAi4/s1600-h/Cala+Napoletana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136799009548889746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTe7a9bpI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2ae3tUgWAi4/s320/Cala+Napoletana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foto 3 - Maurizio e Lorenzo............ in vacanza in Sardegna è sempre tutto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTXLa9boI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Tr5u7x1hRXM/s1600-h/195+kb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136798876404903554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTXLa9boI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Tr5u7x1hRXM/s320/195+kb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foto 4 - Io e Lorenzo al ritorno della vacanza...............Tornare a casa è &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sempre un piacere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTMba9bnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OY2N1JV5Juc/s1600-h/Ada-25-12-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136798691721309810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mTMba9bnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OY2N1JV5Juc/s320/Ada-25-12-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foto 5 - Ada Non ama camminare ma stare al passo con i tempi...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ora dovrei passare alle nomination, ma non mi sembra il caso visto che sono appena entrata............... ma lo consiglio a tutti ed in particolare a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sozino.sapce.live.com"&gt;Lorenzo..........&lt;/a&gt;Fatemi sapere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1320366190911812760-6005424120591932824?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6005424120591932824/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6005424120591932824' title='22 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6005424120591932824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6005424120591932824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/meme.html' title='MEME'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0mUDLa9brI/AAAAAAAAAFI/awA1KDfDGbM/s72-c/0003-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-7885505095788698226</id><published>2007-11-23T11:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T15:16:04.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GRASSO è BELLO SOLO................. PER LE PIANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0balba9bbI/AAAAAAAAADI/e2A9R7f-dOI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0balba9bbI/AAAAAAAAADI/e2A9R7f-dOI/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136032761613479346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Che l'obesità sia un fattore di rischio primario per la salute, tale da provocare ipertensione, malattie coronariche, diabete, tumori è nota da molto tempo.E' sulla causa dell'eccesso di peso, che invece, c'è ancora troppa ignoranza e disattenzione.&lt;br /&gt;Spesso si pensa che l'eccesso di peso sia dovuto a disfunzioni ormonali, ma nella maggior parte dei casi è frutto di una cattiva o eccessiva alimentazione, dalla incapacità di calcolare le calorie dei cibi, dalla scarsa attività fisica e dalle ore passate davanti al pc e alla tv...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sbriciolata &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt;  ma pianta grassa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;noooooooooooo lunedì cambierò vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-7885505095788698226?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/7885505095788698226/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=7885505095788698226' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7885505095788698226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/7885505095788698226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/grasso-bello-solo-per-le-piante.html' title='GRASSO è BELLO SOLO................. PER LE PIANTE'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0balba9bbI/AAAAAAAAADI/e2A9R7f-dOI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-4041297688728689484</id><published>2007-11-19T12:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:29:05.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Consigli d'autore per ritrovare un pò di serenità</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0GdFra9bWI/AAAAAAAAACg/ROCaHzQUmVU/s1600-h/carmencita02g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0GdFra9bWI/AAAAAAAAACg/ROCaHzQUmVU/s400/carmencita02g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134557771059785058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Come dare scacco alla paura in 7 facili mosse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Stabilire quando serve &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;agitarsi &lt;/span&gt;davvero&lt;br /&gt;Se vi sembra che il vostro capufficio ce l'abbia con voi, non pensate subito alla possibilità di perdere il lavoro. Piuttosto cercate di recuperare il rapporto, con maggiore impegno e disponibilità.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accettare la realtà e poi provare a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cambiarla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Se siete stati bocciati a un esame, è inutile pensare a quello che avreste potuto fare e non avete fatto. Meglio riflettere e riassumere su di un taccuino i punti critici della preparazione. Aiuterà ad accettare la realtà e a concentrarsi su i modi per cambiarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mettere in discussione il vostro modo di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pensare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In attesa di un possibile evento negativo, per esempio di esiti di un esame medico, non correte a conclusioni avventate.Vi può aiutare scrivere su un foglio una breve storia in cui tutto finisce bene per voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuperare la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fiducia&lt;/span&gt; in voi stessi&lt;br /&gt;Quando le vostre proposte non suscitano l'entusiasmo degli altri, vi capita di pensare che in voi c'è qualcosa che non va, provate invece a pensare, che siete persone valide quanto gli altri e che, non è necessario che siate perfetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trasformate il fallimento in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immaginate di essere soli ad una festa e di voler conoscere qualcuno. Vi avvicinate ad un altra persona e per rompere il ghiaccio, commentate un aspetto della festa. La persona non vi risponde e, anzi, si allontana: avete fallito? No, dice Leahy, a fallire è stato il vostro comportamento e un'esperienza simile vi può aiutare ad affinare le vostre tecniche per il futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usate meglio le vostre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emozioni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Di solito l'inquietudine è un modo per sfuggire alle altre emozioni. uno dei suggerimenti di Leahy è quello di chiudere gli occhi e dare un'immagine, la più negativa possibile, a una vostra ansia. A questo punto visualizzate questa immagine per venti minuti. All'inizio l'ansia aumenterà ma poi diminuirà e alla fine proverete solo noia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assumete il &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;controllo&lt;/span&gt; del vostro tempo&lt;br /&gt;Se avete molte cose da fare, non pensate sempre che siano tutte urgenti. Se siete assillati dalle perdite di tempo: andate in un grande supermercato e alla cassa scegliete la fila più lunga: Presto imparerete che perdere tempo non ha alcuna conseguenza.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sperando che funzioni......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1320366190911812760-4041297688728689484?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/4041297688728689484/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=4041297688728689484' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4041297688728689484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/4041297688728689484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/consigli-dautore-per-ritrovare-un-p-di.html' title='Consigli d&apos;autore per ritrovare un pò di serenità'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/R0GdFra9bWI/AAAAAAAAACg/ROCaHzQUmVU/s72-c/carmencita02g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1320366190911812760.post-6278717876223715808</id><published>2007-11-16T09:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T23:31:44.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>le dovute presentazioni...</title><content type='html'>Ciao a tutti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi chiamo ciaccia (in arte e di fatto), madre, moglie, ma sopratutto donna, e mi è stato regalato per la seconda volta un blog....vediamo se stavolta sono in grado di sfruttarlo a dovere....&lt;br /&gt;a presto e fatemi gli auguri!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1320366190911812760-6278717876223715808?l=ciaccietta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/feeds/6278717876223715808/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1320366190911812760&amp;postID=6278717876223715808' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6278717876223715808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1320366190911812760/posts/default/6278717876223715808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ciaccietta.blogspot.com/2007/11/le-dovute-presentazioni.html' title='le dovute presentazioni...'/><author><name>sbriciolata</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09567358143977899504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J7-7p_gKyz0/SErIc-iLctI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qtFmLgHItjY/S220/carmencita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
