<?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-7050677815490552777</id><updated>2012-01-20T11:04:39.987+01:00</updated><category term='Musica'/><category term='Libri'/><category term='Oggi Marco...'/><category term='La mia vita'/><category term='Sport'/><category term='Dolore'/><category term='Fumetti'/><category term='Politica'/><category term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><category term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category term='Goduria'/><category term='mi manchi'/><title type='text'>La vita è una cosa meravigliosa (?)</title><subtitle type='html'>"Se tardi a trovarmi, insisti, se non ci sono in un posto, cerca in un altro, perchè io sono fermo da qualche parte ad aspettare te..."(Walt Whitman)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>199</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6336310201338663017</id><published>2012-01-20T11:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T11:04:39.995+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Sono viva, ci sono ancora. Se sto bene? No, assolutamente. Non mi dò (ci va l'accento sulla o?) per vinta, questo mai. La vita è un dono, e sono intenzionata a vivere fino all'ultimo istante che mi verrà donato. Sono stanca? Si, eccome. Però una cosa positiva c'è: per uccidermi bisogna darmi una dose doppia di veleno, altrimenti non funziona.Grazie a chi si prende cura di me e grazie a chi mi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6336310201338663017/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6336310201338663017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6336310201338663017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6336310201338663017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4477945195131138812</id><published>2011-11-06T22:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T22:43:57.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Morire non è niente.</title><summary type='text'>"... sono solamente passato dall'altra parte: è come se fossi nascosto nella stanza accanto. Io sono sempre io e tu sei sempre tu. Quello che eravamo prima l'uno per l'altro lo siamo ancora. Chiamami con il nome che mi hai sempre dato, che ti è familiare: parlami nello stesso modo affettuoso che hai sempre usato. Non cambiare tono di voce, non usare un'aria solenno o triste. Continua a ridere di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4477945195131138812/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4477945195131138812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4477945195131138812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4477945195131138812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2011/11/morire-non-e-niente.html' title='Morire non è niente.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2727686853699369646</id><published>2010-07-12T10:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:53:38.447+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Non penso di essere a posto...</title><summary type='text'>Questa mattina mi sento meglio e mi sento una grande stronza solo per aver pensato ciò che ho scritto ieri sera! Non so se è grazie al buon sonno ristoratore di questa notte o forse perchè ho passato la mattinata insieme al mio Marcolino (peccato per i suoceri che riescono a rovinare ogni cosa -.-' ): c'è da dire che il mio cucciolo é la miglior medicina per farmi stare bene.  Buongiorno a tutti!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2727686853699369646/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2727686853699369646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2727686853699369646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2727686853699369646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/non-penso-di-essere-posto.html' title='Non penso di essere a posto...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5532847560599584842</id><published>2010-07-11T23:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:35:01.525+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Devastazione</title><summary type='text'>Non va un cazzo bene. Sembra essersene accorta solo mia madre che è da quel giorno che dice che ho gli occhi tristi. Se solo lei sapese, se solo potessi dirglielo. Mi sento devastata come nel 2006. Anche da morto riesce a fare danni. Non ho voglia di tornare indietro, so bene cosa significa toccare il fondo, l'ho detto già parecchie altre volte. Non so più che fare. Mi sentivo meglio, ho smesso </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5532847560599584842/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5532847560599584842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5532847560599584842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5532847560599584842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/devastazione.html' title='Devastazione'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/TDo4GyIum2I/AAAAAAAABWE/wtfZ0wKFoLc/s72-c/fuoco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7649670922953748069</id><published>2010-07-11T00:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:34:29.658+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><title type='text'>Eureka!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ora ho capito! Ora ci sono arrivata! Ora ho avuto la folgorzione. Ti ho odiato, ti odio ancora, ti ho amato, non ti amo più, mi hai distrutta, ma non nell'anima, mi hai umiliata, ma mi sono rialzata e mi sono leccata le ferite...  eppure io ti piango. Perchè? Perchè nei "nostri" pochi mesi, io per te non sono stata moglie o madre o colf... nei nostri mesi, io sono stata semplicemente una donna, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7649670922953748069/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7649670922953748069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7649670922953748069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7649670922953748069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/eureka.html' title='Eureka!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2393450200176705328</id><published>2010-07-10T23:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:29:31.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><title type='text'>Sono già solo</title><summary type='text'>Troppa luce non ti piacegodi meglio a farlo al buio sottovocegraffiando la mia pellee mordendomi le labbrafino a farmi male, benesenza farmi capirese per te è più sesso o amorePoi fuggi, ti vesti, mi confondinon sai dirmi quando tornie piangi, non rispondi, spariscie ogni quattro mesi torniSei pazza di me come io lo son di teResisti, non mi stanchimi conservi sempre dentro ai tuoi ricordie poi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2393450200176705328/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2393450200176705328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2393450200176705328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2393450200176705328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/sono-gia-solo.html' title='Sono già solo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6425873414302507366</id><published>2010-07-09T02:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T02:55:46.694+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><title type='text'>Magari oppure no... ora è no.</title><summary type='text'> Ancora una parolaprima di non dire nienteancora un occasione per sentirti così inconsistentequel sintomo di assuefazioneme ne starò in silenzionon c'è comunicazione, esco...chiudi a chiave quando te ne vai..E intanto tutto fuori continua a continuareeravamo solo noi quelli bravi a camminare,insieme..affitterò una casa nuovae forse non la vedrai maie in questa agitazione, il senso del mio gesto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6425873414302507366/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6425873414302507366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6425873414302507366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6425873414302507366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/magari-oppure-no-ora-e-no.html' title='Magari oppure no... ora è no.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4788786422734284663</id><published>2010-07-02T17:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T02:56:25.570+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>E tu non ci sei più,,,</title><summary type='text'>Non ho ancora avuto il coraggio di scriverlo, forse perchè se non lo faccio magari spero che non sia successo niente. Non ho ancora avuto il coraggio di pensare al fatto che tu non ci sia più... ma mia famiglia non me lo permette, la tua famiglia non me lo permette... Eppure mi manchi da morire, più di quanto tu possa mancare a loro. Che senso ha avuto vincere la mia guerra se non ho potuto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4788786422734284663/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4788786422734284663&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4788786422734284663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4788786422734284663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-tu-non-ci-sei-piu.html' title='E tu non ci sei più,,,'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1152064264847909814</id><published>2010-04-11T00:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:15:32.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi manchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><title type='text'>Meraviglioso</title><summary type='text'>E’ verocredetemi è accadutodi notte su di un ponteguardando l’acqua scuracon la dannata vogliadi fare un tuffo giù uhD’un trattoqualcuno alle mie spalleforse un angelovestito da passantemi portò via dicendomiCosì ih:Meravigliosoma come non ti accorgidi quanto il mondo siameravigliosoMeravigliosoperfino il tuo dolorepotrà apparire poimeravigliosoMa guarda intorno a teche doni ti hanno fatto:ti </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1152064264847909814/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1152064264847909814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1152064264847909814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1152064264847909814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/04/meraviglioso.html' title='Meraviglioso'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-9101464440324926942</id><published>2010-03-01T17:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:45:20.204+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><title type='text'>E oggi son 30!!!</title><summary type='text'>Attenzione:questo post è estremamente egoistico e contiene molte parolacce.  Oggi cade il 30° anniversario di morte del mio papà. Mi sono sentita dire una marea di stronzate, per prima il fatto di essere fortunata perchè, non avendo nemmeno 4 anni, non ho passato tutto il calvario della malattia e della morte. Fanculo. Ho "amiche" che mi ritengono fortunata perchè meglio non avere un padre </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/9101464440324926942/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=9101464440324926942&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9101464440324926942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9101464440324926942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-oggi-son-30.html' title='E oggi son 30!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3015865740235822575</id><published>2009-11-21T02:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T02:07:38.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Ho imparato a sognare</title><summary type='text'>Ho imparato a sognare, che non ero bambino che non ero neanche un' età Quando un giorno di scuola mi durava una vita e il mio mondo finiva un po là Tra quel prete palloso che ci dava da fare e il pallone che andava come fosse a motore C'era chi era incapace a sognare e chi sognava già Ho imparato a sognare e ho iniziato a sperare che chi c'ha avere avrà ho imparato a sognare quando un sogno è un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3015865740235822575/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3015865740235822575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3015865740235822575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3015865740235822575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/11/ho-imparato-sognare.html' title='Ho imparato a sognare'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-924293453845277853</id><published>2009-07-20T16:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:11:48.639+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>?</title><summary type='text'>Sabato ho fatto acquisti. Era da più di un'anno che non ne facevo, almeno non per me!Questa mattina mi sono alzata e mi sono passata la piastra nei capelli, ho preso una collana ed un anello e li ho indossati. Significherà qualcosa? Non lo so, ma oggi sto bene.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/924293453845277853/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=924293453845277853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/924293453845277853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/924293453845277853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5409725184900801114</id><published>2009-07-15T16:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:10:05.128+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Sono stata pesata...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi sono andata a quella che pensavo fosse l'ultima visita di controllo dallo psichiatra. Oggi avrei dovuto cominciare a pensare di smettere un po' alla volta con l'antidepressivo. Oggi avevo paura di questo, avevo paura di ritornare come prima. Poi lo schiaffo: non sono ancora pronta mi dice e ha ragione. Mi è venuta in mente questa frase che mi calza a pennello:"Sei stato pesato,sei stato </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5409725184900801114/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5409725184900801114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5409725184900801114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5409725184900801114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/07/sono-stata-pesata.html' title='Sono stata pesata...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8488852699046318145</id><published>2009-07-12T23:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:38:48.211+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goduria'/><title type='text'>Betty Bettina</title><summary type='text'> Ecco la Betty Bettina: che delusione! A mio marito sta proprio bene! Tiè! Per chi come me ascolta la mattina su 105 Tutto Esaurito, sa a cosa mi sto riferendo... A colazioneeeeee!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8488852699046318145/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8488852699046318145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8488852699046318145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8488852699046318145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/07/betty-bettina.html' title='Betty Bettina'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SlpXjMucBII/AAAAAAAABVc/CwEafcAejfU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8318786428754526865</id><published>2009-06-27T01:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:16:12.160+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Il senso della vita.</title><summary type='text'>Come una cosa felice che cada E silenziosa come la neve Dal cielo immenso a una piccola strada Non si è trattato di un viaggio breve All'improvviso sono caduta Aprendo gli occhi a mia insaputa C'era nell'aria l'eco di un canto Nessun giudizio nessun rimpianto Come una cosa felice che cadaSenza per questo sentirsi offesa E senza chiedersi mai dove vada O dove porti la sua discesa Senza un motivo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8318786428754526865/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8318786428754526865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8318786428754526865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8318786428754526865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/06/il-senso-della-vita.html' title='Il senso della vita.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7571805818229054298</id><published>2009-06-09T22:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:36:09.421+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><title type='text'>Franceschini, a casa!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7571805818229054298/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7571805818229054298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7571805818229054298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7571805818229054298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/06/franceschini-casa.html' title='Franceschini, a casa!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/Si7HopBU3bI/AAAAAAAABR4/4LkNV5Grwgw/s72-c/4456_1174511845994_1324017784_464887_6494165_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4992645282950463066</id><published>2009-04-21T16:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:39:52.477+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>E venne il giorno.</title><summary type='text'>Ieri è stato il giorno, quel giorno. Ieri alle 16:30 conoscevo per la prima volta uno psichiatra. Non me lo immaginavo a dire il vero così, tantomeno immaginavo fosse pieno di tic! Al primo occhiolino ci sono stata male, al secondo ho cominciato a capire, dal terzo in poi volevo ridere. E' stato eterno, lo giuro. Alla domanda "Ha mai pensato o tentato di suicidarsi?" volevo scappare, poi ho </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4992645282950463066/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4992645282950463066&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4992645282950463066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4992645282950463066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-venne-il-giorno.html' title='E venne il giorno.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3942698431764591472</id><published>2009-04-19T21:52:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:10:38.576+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Pet Society - Cippi's Home</title><summary type='text'>Ecco la casetta della mia piccola e adorata Cippi: Il Cortile L'Entrata La Cucina La camera da lettoIl bagno La sala lettura La sala ZenLa sala da Pranzo Lo Studio</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3942698431764591472/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3942698431764591472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3942698431764591472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3942698431764591472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/pet-society-cippis-home-and-petfriend_19.html' title='Pet Society - Cippi&apos;s Home'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SeuDKDJDbUI/AAAAAAAABRo/rYwK05lkPw0/s72-c/cortile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6340357086533118038</id><published>2009-04-15T23:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:08:34.501+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Citazione.</title><summary type='text'>"Due strade trovai nel bosco e io scelsi quella meno battuta, ed è per questo che sono diverso" Frost.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6340357086533118038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6340357086533118038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6340357086533118038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6340357086533118038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/citazione.html' title='Citazione.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3601530188399757526</id><published>2009-04-10T07:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:07:11.992+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Milano arrivo!!!</title><summary type='text'>Anche se la mia momentanea visione catastrofica della vita fa si che io sia agitata per il viaggio... Milano mia aspettami, tieni tutto pronto, stupiscimi di nuovo: sto arrivando!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3601530188399757526/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3601530188399757526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3601530188399757526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3601530188399757526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/milano-arrivo.html' title='Milano arrivo!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/Sd8Z0Lq-P3I/AAAAAAAABQA/nvyktny1tJE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-993037646067830337</id><published>2009-04-09T22:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:47:19.669+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Nessun titolo, non ancora almeno.</title><summary type='text'>E' un periodo molto strano per me, è da mesi che non mi riconosco più. Oggi l'analisi è stata davvero dura, pesante. Sono venute fuori cose molto brutte. L'analista dice di non riconoscermi più, dice che le piaceva definirmi "colorata", sì con dei problemi non indifferenti, ma sempre con una speranza... Oggi mi ha detto di essere preoccupata, i miei colori si sono spenti da troppo tempo oramai, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/993037646067830337/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=993037646067830337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/993037646067830337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/993037646067830337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/nessun-titolo-non-ancora-almeno.html' title='Nessun titolo, non ancora almeno.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/Sd5cJ-7tPJI/AAAAAAAABP4/y6rSVWYxTi0/s72-c/A5UHCAT9X30ACAIYYTL8CAMCB4PUCAQA55YICAW85LCQCAXHW26YCAKPH73CCAKR5WBZCAVQYP4FCA0ISFNJCABXGHHGCA7KPV05CAMRB45HCAUNQKL9CAXR0U40CAVNA1SQCAPXOLUZCA75WR4C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6244454666846535136</id><published>2009-04-05T21:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:41:56.830+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Finito.</title><summary type='text'>Ringraziando il cielo, marzo è finito. Lo odio, è un mese strano: la festa del papà, anniversari, brutti ricordi, cambio di stagione, cambio delle ore... eppure ogni anno arriva, mi devasta e quatto quatto se ne va. Quest'anno ancora più del solito. Meno male, siamo in apile.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6244454666846535136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6244454666846535136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6244454666846535136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6244454666846535136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/finito.html' title='Finito.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SdJv7WFpcgI/AAAAAAAABOo/ZniaFR8f_Nw/s72-c/19MARZO06064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-722357919670541533</id><published>2009-04-02T23:02:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:11:04.774+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Addio caro il nostro "Mini"</title><summary type='text'>Questo è il risultato d 4 giorni di pioggia, di una pessima amministrazione provinciale e di una ancor più pessima amministrazione comunale. Il Mini non c'è più. Insieme al dolore dei "giovani" c'è quello di noi vecchietti che, ormai con famiglia, non lo frequentavamo più come un tempo, ma che ci abbiamo passato intere giornate e abbiamo contribuito anche noi a farlo diventare il Mini di oggi... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/722357919670541533/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=722357919670541533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/722357919670541533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/722357919670541533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/04/addio-caro-il-nostro-mini.html' title='Addio caro il nostro &quot;Mini&quot;'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SdUo27vbS8I/AAAAAAAABPw/HKKhDlZTSYg/s72-c/allagamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8334442840313601419</id><published>2009-03-31T21:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:24:31.920+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marcolino ha cominciato a battere le manine!!! Fino ad ora lo faceva male ed un po' per caso... sarà che è da venerdì che sono a casa. Mutua finita anche se non sto bene... mi mancherà da morire il tempo passato con lui e tutti i progressi che ha fatto. Se poi penso che dal mese prossimo lavorerò a tempo pieno...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8334442840313601419/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8334442840313601419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8334442840313601419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8334442840313601419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/oggi-marco_31.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SdJti4daPhI/AAAAAAAABOg/4nhtRw1LIqs/s72-c/AnneGeddes011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6425947646408284220</id><published>2009-03-29T20:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:22:10.534+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi ho festeggiato il complemese di Marco facendogli fare una caduta rovinosa... la cosa bella è però che CAMMINA!!!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6425947646408284220/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6425947646408284220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6425947646408284220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6425947646408284220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/oggi-marco_29.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SdJtLgZhghI/AAAAAAAABOY/gcjqt23aPj0/s72-c/AnneGeddes009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6645185468305877178</id><published>2009-03-24T21:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:37:16.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolore'/><title type='text'>Ciao Stefano...</title><summary type='text'>Ciao Stefano,come ogni giorno ti ho pensato... oggi come ben sai, più del solito, oggi è Quel giorno. Ancora però non riesco a parlarne. Forse non sei così lontano come credo. Forse è un'illusione, ma a me piace pensare che il mio angelo custode sia tu. Mi manchi da morire.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6645185468305877178/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6645185468305877178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6645185468305877178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6645185468305877178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/ciao-stefano.html' title='Ciao Stefano...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7526040821966497928</id><published>2009-03-22T21:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:14:28.083+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>E' spuntato il primo dentinoooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7526040821966497928/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7526040821966497928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7526040821966497928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7526040821966497928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/oggi-marco_22.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/ScacDBI2XNI/AAAAAAAABOQ/XfVIUaod4R4/s72-c/AnneGeddes042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4323700491660437606</id><published>2009-03-15T18:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:45:47.761+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco dopo un po' di "pratica", alla risposta "Marco tifa Inter?" lui fa no con la testa... Meraviglioso!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4323700491660437606/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4323700491660437606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4323700491660437606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4323700491660437606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/oggi-marco_15.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/Sb0-nC6ndNI/AAAAAAAABOI/DlHEfeLf24o/s72-c/AnneGeddes017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6921210411844931580</id><published>2009-03-10T18:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:36:42.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Dialoghi in casa Bertaina.</title><summary type='text'>- 'mò, ma stasera non vai a giocare a calcetto?- no no stasera no!- ma che bello! E come mai?- c'è la juve- ah beh allora...&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6921210411844931580/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6921210411844931580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6921210411844931580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6921210411844931580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/dialoghi-in-casa-bertaina.html' title='Dialoghi in casa Bertaina.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3862673657061497551</id><published>2009-03-10T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:33:52.684+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi per Marco è stata una giornata importante: si è fatto tagliare i capelli!!! Siamo andati da Alberto (il parrucchiere esperto) e, dopo una mezz'ora abbondant di attesa, ci siamo seduti sulla sedia e... Marcolino è stato bravissimo!!! Non si è lamentato ed è stato fermo... Ho un bimbo meraviglioso!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3862673657061497551/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3862673657061497551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3862673657061497551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3862673657061497551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/03/oggi-marco.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/Sb07bG-E22I/AAAAAAAABOA/4JdV3auAaww/s72-c/AnneGeddes019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8066334139665000582</id><published>2009-02-25T16:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:16:59.206+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Oggi.</title><summary type='text'>Oggi è uno di quei giorni. E' da un po' che avverto sensazioni strane: mi sembra di vivere la vita di un'altro. Mi sembra di essere spettatrice della mia vita. Vado avanti per inerzia, senza fare nulla. Oggi è il tipico giorno di cacca, il giorno in cui porto le lacrime in tasca. Non so nemmeno spiegare come mi sento. Non so se sto vivendo la vita che vorrei, ma non me ne so immaginare una </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8066334139665000582/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8066334139665000582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8066334139665000582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8066334139665000582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/oggi.html' title='Oggi.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5378312982902848547</id><published>2009-02-19T17:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:51:13.516+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi dopo un paio di manovre, decido di lasciar perdere perchè in quel parcheggio non sarei mai e poi mai entrata. "Troppo stretto" ho detto tra me e me. Mentre facevo il giro dell'isolato e pensavo a come avrei parcheggiato facilmente se avessi avuto ancora la mia vecchia Eleonore, noto che il posto era occupato dalla motrice di un tir... Spero nessuno abbia assistito alla scena...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5378312982902848547/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5378312982902848547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5378312982902848547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5378312982902848547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7315637353387320221</id><published>2009-02-17T17:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:45:20.383+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Che leggerezza!</title><summary type='text'>Oggi ho ricominciato l'analisi. Dio come mi sono sentita leggera uscendo da lì! Sciocca io a non ricominciare prima. Mi sono sentita per tutto il resto della giornata un po' "Lady". Peccato che la sensazione sia svanita quasi totalmente una volta rientrata a casa, ma non mi lamento! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7315637353387320221/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7315637353387320221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7315637353387320221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7315637353387320221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/che-leggerezza.html' title='Che leggerezza!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SZ2LgtViJ6I/AAAAAAAABN4/P9H7MKHNGZA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8693482290521346793</id><published>2009-02-16T23:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:57:56.145+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Ho bruciato il minestrone di Marcolino, ho rischiato di mandare a fuoco tutta la casa... meno male che non mi sono addormantata!!! Che mangia domani? Pasta asciutta. Sono un'idiota.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8693482290521346793/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8693482290521346793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8693482290521346793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8693482290521346793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/ho-bruciato-il-minestrone-per-marcolino.html' title='...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2192507658341528090</id><published>2009-02-12T20:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:56:59.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>La figliola prodiga.</title><summary type='text'>Chi ha toccato il fondo almeno una volta nella vita, sa di cosa sto parlando, perchè io il fondo l'ho toccato davvero e, non ho fatto toccata e fuga, ma ci sono rimasta per davvero parecchio tempo. Poche persone conoscono i miei gesti ed i miei pensieri appartenenti a quel periodo. In questo ultimo anno ho avuto periodi davvero positivi alternati ad altri estremamente negativi in cui mi capitava </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2192507658341528090/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2192507658341528090&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2192507658341528090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2192507658341528090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-figliola-prodiga.html' title='La figliola prodiga.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-9007653323262789415</id><published>2009-02-08T23:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:54:09.871+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco è stato al carnevale... era vestito da Sulley di Monster &amp; Co. A dire il vero gli mancavano corna e coda... ma era comunque stupendo!!! Pensavo che avesse paura di tutto l'ambaradan, invece è stato tutto il tempo in braccio a me e si guardava carri e maschere felice!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/9007653323262789415/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=9007653323262789415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9007653323262789415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9007653323262789415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/oggi-marco.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SZbMMaJZyaI/AAAAAAAABNw/GnYQM4nJirc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3496679286927918297</id><published>2009-02-02T22:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:31:05.405+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Essere volontari Airc...</title><summary type='text'> Sveglia alle 4:30 di Sabato 31 Gennaio. Ore 6:00 appuntamento per scaricare dal camion le arance. Un freddo della madonna. A sera avrò ancora le punte dei piedi gelati. Mia sorella mi chiede: "Ma chi te lo fa fare?" Non lo so chi me lo fa fare. Io non penso di fare chissà che, vendo due arance e due azalee per un paio di volte l'anno... Tireremo su si e no 3000 euro, eppure sono fiera e continuo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3496679286927918297/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3496679286927918297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3496679286927918297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3496679286927918297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/02/essere-volontari-airc.html' title='Essere volontari Airc...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SZSEaRh1API/AAAAAAAABNo/8JiH3in8vok/s72-c/DSCN2864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6105963109515260038</id><published>2009-01-30T21:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:48:03.496+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Non so che dire...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi ricevo una telefonata: il papà di Sara è morto. Cazzo dico io, ma stava bene no? La chiamo per sapere se è una bufala. Il sig. Attilio questa mattina si reca in ospedale per fare una tac. Gli iniettano il liquido per il contrasto, si sente male e muore. Sì, muore lì sul lettino della tac. Hanno scoperto che è allergico a quel liquido. Io non so se Dio esiste, ma se si, ha uno strano senso </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6105963109515260038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6105963109515260038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6105963109515260038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6105963109515260038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/non-so-che-dire.html' title='Non so che dire...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8816164015979927869</id><published>2009-01-29T22:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:16:45.734+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Le arance della salute</title><summary type='text'>Cosa puoi fare con 8 euro? Il 31 gennaio, moltissimo.  Perché con questo piccolo contributo potrai dare un aiuto concreto alla ricerca sul cancro e ricevere tre chili di Arance Rosse di Sicilia.Sabato 31 gennaio in oltre 2.000 piazze italiane, i volontari AIRC ti aspettano con le Arance della Salute.Le Arance della Salute sono solo quelle con il marchio IGP distribuite dai nostri volontari.Con le</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8816164015979927869/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8816164015979927869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8816164015979927869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8816164015979927869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/le-arance-della-salute.html' title='Le arance della salute'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SYIbw_MqRDI/AAAAAAAABNA/Ayljxn2wFro/s72-c/banne-arance-pg-durante1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8603004115573671461</id><published>2009-01-28T21:20:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:12:45.903+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fumetti'/><title type='text'>Fumetti, che passione!</title><summary type='text'>Oltre ai libri, adoro leggere i fumetti. Dylan Dog, Julia, Topolino e Witch non li ho mai lasciati, ma era da un pezzo che non compravo più un fumetto giapponese. In questo ultimo periodo ho acquistato quattro n.1: alcuni degni di nota, altri per me, molto deludenti.di Ai Morinaga. La storia parla di uno studente liceale, Akira Uehara, riservato e sensibile di natura. Nonostante ciò, è innamorato</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8603004115573671461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8603004115573671461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8603004115573671461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8603004115573671461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/fumetti-che-passione.html' title='Fumetti, che passione!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SYC-j_souBI/AAAAAAAABMI/TmLT8riM_kM/s72-c/BCBVCA7QHRECCA5TYZUFCA2XP5OGCA5OOWMYCAG2ULP6CAFZGRW6CANPFY7MCAEBQBHDCAW5MY2MCAZXKVVCCA7P0K32CA8IFN8YCAWQKJM3CAGSQC7RCANUFNJ7CAH3YLF6CAZWQLCWCA7NRDEB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5903384807260741712</id><published>2009-01-28T00:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:47:55.811+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>... sono davvero tanto tanto stanca...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5903384807260741712/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5903384807260741712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5903384807260741712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5903384807260741712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8414560276626018174</id><published>2009-01-28T00:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:24:28.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Senza titolo</title><summary type='text'>Ho il dente avvelenato questa sera. Ho detto cose brutte che pensavo... e non me ne pento assolutamente. Che effetto hanno avuto? Il solito: nessun effetto... continuo ad essere aria, continuo ad essere evanescente...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8414560276626018174/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8414560276626018174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8414560276626018174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8414560276626018174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/senza-titolo.html' title='Senza titolo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7869938923643139182</id><published>2009-01-26T22:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:19:31.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>... tra l'altro ho finito il Listerine e mi manca...&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7869938923643139182/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7869938923643139182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7869938923643139182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7869938923643139182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7363776989341838873</id><published>2009-01-26T21:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:18:40.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Addio mie adorate Marlboro Lights...</title><summary type='text'> Ho cominciato a fumare a 17 anni ed è stato amore a prima vista: sono stata davvero una sciocca. Il giorno che ho saputo di essere in cinta, mi ha turbato prima di tutto il fatto che avrei dovuto smettere: una vera impresa, visto che arrivavo a fumarne circa 30 al giorno in media. Dietro consiglio del medico non ho smesso di colpo, perchè il fumo faceva meno male del nervoso e dell'astinenza... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7363776989341838873/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7363776989341838873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7363776989341838873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7363776989341838873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/addio-mie-adorate-marlboro-lights.html' title='Addio mie adorate Marlboro Lights...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SX4iB08uvwI/AAAAAAAABL4/Z5yz2zJPT1M/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-636928241503110951</id><published>2009-01-23T18:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:41:07.710+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Piccole soddisfazioni quotidiane.</title><summary type='text'>Marco è da qualche settimana che con il braccino a modo suo dice ciao. Questa mattina mentre lo salutavo per andare al lavoro era in braccio a mia suocera che gli diceva "Dai Marco su, fai ciao alla mamma". Sapete che ha fatto il mio ometto? Mi è venuto in braccio, ha guardato la nonna e le ha fatto ciao. Che bello quando la giornata comincia così bene!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/636928241503110951/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=636928241503110951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/636928241503110951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/636928241503110951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/piccole-soddisfazioni-quotidiane.html' title='Piccole soddisfazioni quotidiane.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2800703894399653368</id><published>2009-01-22T17:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:00:13.459+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Ode alla mia piccola e dolce Eleonore</title><summary type='text'>La mia piccola e cara Eleonore è stata data via. La mia Clio, la prima auto MIA... mi mancherà da morire. Nonostante solo 6 anni di onorato servizio e 150.000 km, ho dovuto venderla per prendere una Scenic (battezzata come Eleonore the 2th) perchè con l'arrivo del piccolo Marco era troppo piccola... Ricordo tutta la strada fatta con lei, ricordo che nel periodo del trasferimento, quando ci </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2800703894399653368/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2800703894399653368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2800703894399653368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2800703894399653368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/ode-alla-mia-piccola-e-dolce-eleonore.html' title='Ode alla mia piccola e dolce Eleonore'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SXik2Rj29MI/AAAAAAAABLo/wRaac5k9Ofo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3212916424717512042</id><published>2009-01-20T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:15:05.415+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Tirate fuori i soldi!</title><summary type='text'>Lunedì 19 gennaio 2009 ore 17: comincia a nevicare.Martedì 20 gennaio 2009 ore 7:40: cerco di prendere l'auto per andare al lavoro. IMPOSSIBILE guidare. Le strade sono piste da sci fondo. Nevica da 14 ore e sulla strada provinciale non è passato nè uno spartineve e nè uno spargisale. DOVE SONO FINITI? E' normale che uno debba rischiare l'osso del collo per l'inettitudine delle giunte provinciali </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3212916424717512042/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3212916424717512042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3212916424717512042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3212916424717512042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/tirate-fuori-i-soldi.html' title='Tirate fuori i soldi!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1167323657872440033</id><published>2009-01-11T23:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:43:45.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Avrei voluto...</title><summary type='text'>Sono molto molto arrabbiata. Non vorrei scrivere in queste condizioni perchè poi me ne pentirò sicuramente, ma nn ce la faccio. Devo dire che da quando so per certo che il blog è letto da persone del mio "paese" fatico un pochino, ma se non mi sfogo, scoppio. Ho sposato un'idiota. Un idiota per di più anche egoista e stronzo. Come ho potuto? La semi infermità mentale per innamoramento può portare</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1167323657872440033/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1167323657872440033&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1167323657872440033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1167323657872440033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/avrei-voluto.html' title='Avrei voluto...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SWp1_a4MDKI/AAAAAAAABLA/vAOkn2vJwcQ/s72-c/y1pL_X2-ZM0TswIFdFfLzFmVi8dz--r81jqXu7Bj6BBt3-2EOPZ6OLTvO1EU-59om1V.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7813538721325119687</id><published>2009-01-04T13:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:32:25.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><title type='text'>Cosa ha fatto di buono il Fascismo?</title><summary type='text'>Ecco qua alcune delle cose che Mussolini ha fatto... a chi gliene venissero in mente altre...ACQUA: per tutta la vita cercò acqua potabile e creò molti acquedottiANALFABETISMO: eravamo i primi in Europa e diventammo gli ultimi nell’analfabetismoAGRICOLTURA: bonificò milioni di ettari di terreno, rendendoli da incolti, fertilissimiANIMALI: puniva chi li maltrattavaARCHEOLOGIA: la sviluppò in tutti</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7813538721325119687/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7813538721325119687&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7813538721325119687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7813538721325119687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2009/01/cosa-ha-fatto-di-buono-il-fascismo.html' title='Cosa ha fatto di buono il Fascismo?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SWCplPnteQI/AAAAAAAABIY/ckdG_shk3x0/s72-c/l40297446606_1132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5913212412038208653</id><published>2008-12-25T20:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:13:04.086+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Buon Natale!</title><summary type='text'>Achiamadormirema si svegliasempre di buonumore, a chi saluta ancora con un bacio, achi lavora molto e si diverte dipiù, a chi va in fretta in auto manon suona ai semafori, a chi arrivain ritardo ma non cerca scuse, a chi spegne la telavisione per fare due chiachiere, a chi èfelice il doppio quando fa a metà, a chi si alza prestoper aiutare un amico, a chi ha l'entusiasmo di un bambinoe pensieri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5913212412038208653/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5913212412038208653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5913212412038208653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5913212412038208653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Buon Natale!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5937536428340606614</id><published>2008-12-22T00:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:01:31.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Il menù di Natale.</title><summary type='text'>Anche quest'anno mi sono fatta fregare e faremo il Natale tutti in casa mia: non mi dispiace, ma mi randello le palline ogni volta che penso che dovrò cucinare per 11 persone ( siamo in 12, ma Marcolino ancora mangia la sua minestrina). Ecco il menù, salvo ultimi ripensamenti o piatti che non mi vengono bene:Affettati mistiBigné con prosciutto cottoCarpaccio di PolipoRotolo di SalmonePlum Cake di</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5937536428340606614/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5937536428340606614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5937536428340606614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5937536428340606614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/il-men-di-natale.html' title='Il menù di Natale.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SU7W-JsBunI/AAAAAAAABII/vzdOiYCy4fs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6845808904404049009</id><published>2008-12-21T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:04:38.446+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco ha fatto il suo primo bagnetto nella vasca da bagno dei grandi e soprattutto senza la sdraietta!!! A parte il fatto che mi è scivolato, ma che è andato tutto bene, Marcolino in questa settimana, nonostante la febbre, ha cominciato a stare seduto molto meglio di prima! Bravo Marcolino e soprattutto grazie alla "Dottoressa Brava" che se non spronava mamma Elena a farlo stare seduto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6845808904404049009/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6845808904404049009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6845808904404049009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6845808904404049009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/oggi-marco_21.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SU7ZF-EIBLI/AAAAAAAABIQ/VWG4Ahd2Cgc/s72-c/AnneGeddes008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3940723338217492905</id><published>2008-12-19T09:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:06:20.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><title type='text'>Britney Spears: e lasciarla in pace?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, questo è un argomento di cui conosco poco, anzi, praticamente nulla, ma ieri alla radio ho ascoltato l'ultima canzone di Britney Spears "Womanizer" e devo dire che, pensando alla sua vita, mi ha fatto davvero molta pena. Ha sprecato gran parte della sua giovinezza vivendo sotto i riflettori e l’occhio del pubblico e non penso sia facile. Ora pure sua madre la sputtana con un libro! Ha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3940723338217492905/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3940723338217492905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3940723338217492905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3940723338217492905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/britney-spears-e-lasciarla-in-pace.html' title='Britney Spears: e lasciarla in pace?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUg2NRaKqnI/AAAAAAAABG8/MuNphnQFWGU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2507053306593090276</id><published>2008-12-18T08:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:28:03.401+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Avete mai provato il Listerine???</title><summary type='text'>Qualche tempo fa andava in onda in tv la pubblicità del Listerine e mi ha colpita e incuriosita a tal punto che dopo vari tentennamenti ho deciso di acquistarlo. Il prezzo di questo colluttorio è decisamente alto rispetto a molti altri, poi, dopo vari tentennamenti, entro in Farmacia e leggo:" LISTERINE, l'unico collutorio a base di Oli Essenziali ad azione antibatterica comprovata e sicura. A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2507053306593090276/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2507053306593090276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2507053306593090276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2507053306593090276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/avete-mai-provato-il-listerine.html' title='Avete mai provato il Listerine???'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUj2UOIrwkI/AAAAAAAABHM/lzgm1Bz-6Vs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8050179276161984896</id><published>2008-12-17T11:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:20:30.611+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Sono degna?</title><summary type='text'>Ultimamente sto seguendo molti blog e non mi dispiace affatto se non fosse che davvero mi sento una deficente! Non ho il dono della scrittura e su questo nessuno può contraddirmi, ma penso davvero di essere l'unica! O meglio sono certa di essere l'unica che si ostina a tenere un blog da quasi 2 anni. Bisognerebbe che ci fossero maggiori controlli per vietare a persone come me di insozzare il </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8050179276161984896/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8050179276161984896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8050179276161984896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8050179276161984896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/sono-degna.html' title='Sono degna?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUgyxp8sLeI/AAAAAAAABG0/0LLGHx_Ym7U/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4198382943504928120</id><published>2008-12-16T18:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:44:21.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Che stress la febbre!</title><summary type='text'>E' da sabato che Marcolino ha la febbre e sono preoccupata perchè non scende affatto. Dopo aver passato un fine settimana di inferno, oggi sono stata dalla pediatra che mi ha consigliato un antibiotico: speriamo bene!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4198382943504928120/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4198382943504928120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4198382943504928120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4198382943504928120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/che-stress-la-febbre.html' title='Che stress la febbre!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2142862226820029263</id><published>2008-12-14T11:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:38:33.156+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><title type='text'>Meno male che ci pensa Briatore!</title><summary type='text'>Tempo fa leggo questa notizia ossia che Flavio Briatore si è reso conto che esiste una categoria di persone meno abbienti e che bisogna adare incontro alle crescenti difficoltà della gente. E' diminuito il potere d'acquisto delle famiglie italiane? Bene, qual'è il problema? Basta diminuire i prezzi. Anzi, si può fare di più... si può istituire il menù a prezzo fisso. Detto fatto! Briatore ha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2142862226820029263/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2142862226820029263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2142862226820029263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2142862226820029263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/meno-male-che-pensa-briatore.html' title='Meno male che ci pensa Briatore!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfkuXbr_xI/AAAAAAAABGs/6I1JYfBaiv0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4007070625241112919</id><published>2008-12-13T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:45:44.334+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco ha fatto il suo primo servizio fotografico e, cuore di mamma, è stato bravissimissimo (chiedete al fotografo!)... purtroppo sono entrata anche io nel circolo vizioso delle foto...  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4007070625241112919/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4007070625241112919&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4007070625241112919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4007070625241112919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/oggi-marco.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfbGwEMz8I/AAAAAAAABFk/-VX4lN8Nhzo/s72-c/AnneGeddes059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1390953879210507198</id><published>2008-12-13T10:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:49:40.110+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>13 dicembre: Santa Lucia</title><summary type='text'>Ma tanti auguri di buon onomastico alla mia piccola Lucia!!!jfdsòjfldfj ldfjòlfjdsljfdsfljffffffffff f                             fdfjdfjlkd  fjfl jf lsdjfa&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1390953879210507198/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1390953879210507198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1390953879210507198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1390953879210507198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/13-dicembre-santa-lucia.html' title='13 dicembre: Santa Lucia'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfbfI0hpbI/AAAAAAAABFs/BBKz0l8umDo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1146068815816007663</id><published>2008-12-09T21:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:01:18.533+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>E' possibile impantanare un Suv?</title><summary type='text'> Oggi Flavio ed io abbiamo deciso di fare gli sposini per la seconda volta in una settimana e ci siamo presi ferie per fare i regalidi Natale, lasciando Marcolino ai nonni. Visto che, avendo una Clio, di solito bisogna scegliere se acquistare l'acqua o lasciare mio figlio al centro commerciale, sto spingendo per il Koleos... Siamo andati a farci fare un prezzo e abbiamo fatto una prova su strada.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1146068815816007663/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1146068815816007663&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1146068815816007663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1146068815816007663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/e-possibile-intampare-un-suv.html' title='E&apos; possibile impantanare un Suv?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfd6jOVDkI/AAAAAAAABGU/yhtyhSVwV7Q/s72-c/gabarit_jump_963x473_bis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8894416508711125850</id><published>2008-12-08T14:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:47:24.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Natale in casa Bertaina</title><summary type='text'>Quest'anno, vista la presenza di Marco, avevo una voglia matta di preparare l'albero di Natale. Che fare? Per far si che avesse una bellissima sorpresa, ho passato tutta la notte sveglia per allestirlo... Questa mattina, come come l'ho sentito muovere,mi sono alzata  impaziente di vedere la sua reazione... Bene, NON L'HA CAGATO DI STRISCIO! In compenso ha urlato di terrore quando ha visto la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8894416508711125850/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8894416508711125850&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8894416508711125850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8894416508711125850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/natale-in-casa-bertaina.html' title='Natale in casa Bertaina'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfZ-8SrxDI/AAAAAAAABFc/SjMd2mR33Rk/s72-c/DSCN2806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5806853555622327937</id><published>2008-12-07T08:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:08:48.553+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Cena a due.</title><summary type='text'> Ebbene sì, ce l'ho fatta o meglio, ce l'abbiamo fatta! Flavio è riuscito a farmi una sorpresa e organizzare una cena solo per noi ed io sono uscita di casa lasciando Marcolino per la prima volta solo tutta la sera! Alla mezza eravamo a casa, ho avuto il piccolo sempre nei miei pensieri, ma grazie Flavio, anche se spesso ti massacro, questa volta ti ringrazio!dfjlfk dlfj  oijr lkjfdlfiuaori l </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5806853555622327937/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5806853555622327937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5806853555622327937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5806853555622327937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/cena-due.html' title='Cena a due.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SUfgB9J7YoI/AAAAAAAABGk/W-AMHaDjhvI/s72-c/anniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6657512756618966593</id><published>2008-12-03T15:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:51:12.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>3 dicembre 2000: oggi sposi</title><summary type='text'>Buon anniversario a noi!!!dsf df dsdfjlk dflj asdewopiur9wei rsfj dàofi '0ier sdpjf dsjflk adsjl poi &lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6657512756618966593/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6657512756618966593&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6657512756618966593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6657512756618966593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-dicembre-2000-oggi-sposi.html' title='3 dicembre 2000: oggi sposi'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/STfwYdcDi7I/AAAAAAAABFU/RoAPp0NMn_A/s72-c/DSCN2782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7927008991914444658</id><published>2008-12-02T23:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:08:05.623+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Un grazie alla mia mamma.</title><summary type='text'>Questa mattina era una di quelle mattinate del cazzo: Marco faceva i capricci, Flavio non sarebbe tornato a casa fino a sera ed io ero molto verso il fondo del mio pozzo. Chiamo mia madre e mi lamento che, avendo l'auto sommersa dalla neve ormai ghiacciata, non sarei potuta andare a trovarla. Mi armo di forza e coraggio, mi vesto, vesto Marco ed esco. Faceva così freddo che se i servizi sociali </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7927008991914444658/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7927008991914444658&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7927008991914444658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7927008991914444658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/un-grazie-alla-mia-mamma.html' title='Un grazie alla mia mamma.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/STWwrc21RsI/AAAAAAAABFM/ZMByTU1UrNo/s72-c/compleanno+pita+wang+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-8262956424627966992</id><published>2008-12-02T08:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:41:29.010+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libri'/><title type='text'>I sogni in tasca di Jill Smolinsky</title><summary type='text'> June Parker ha passato i primi trentaquattro anni della sua esistenza aspettando che le succedesse qualcosa, che improvvisamente arrivasse un ciclone a scombinare la sua vita troppo instradata e monotona. Un lavoro in un’agenzia di noleggio auto e il noiosissimo Robert sono tutto quello che ha, non ha mai sopportato nessuno dei due, ma è sempre stata troppo pigra per sbarazzarsene. Poi un giorno</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/8262956424627966992/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=8262956424627966992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8262956424627966992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/8262956424627966992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-sogni-in-tasca-di-jill-smolinsky.html' title='I sogni in tasca di Jill Smolinsky'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/STTmf8KlwzI/AAAAAAAABFE/xnjOz2K0_ao/s72-c/JillSmolinski_06.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1479249103189066386</id><published>2008-11-28T20:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:03:11.708+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'> Nevica, nevica, nevicaaaa!!! Era già venuta giù un po' di neve lunedì scorso, ma niente di rilevante. Oggi invece Marco non la smetteva più di guardare fuori con un'espressione a metà tra curiosità e perplessita, allora ci siamo vestiti in modo adatto e... siamo scesi giù per stare qualche minuto in mezzo alla neve! Marcolino è stato bravissimo ed è anche stato bravo bravino seduto mentre ci </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1479249103189066386/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1479249103189066386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1479249103189066386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1479249103189066386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/oggi-marco_28.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/STBM7ouX6UI/AAAAAAAABE0/yYex060XU3g/s72-c/DSCN2728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1177937685373468812</id><published>2008-11-23T19:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:42:56.154+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Cosa mi tocca leggere!!!</title><summary type='text'>Guido ha lasciato un nuovo commento sul tuo post "Comunismo - Aforismi": ma xke non ti ammazzi, ripassa la storia prima di parlare....quello che tu chiami comunismo erano dittature alla strega di quella di hitler, di mussolini....e persone come stalin, come mao tse tung non sono peggiori dei sopracitati, sono tutti una razza....il comunismo è un ideale, un porsi diversamente nella produzioni dei </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1177937685373468812/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1177937685373468812&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1177937685373468812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1177937685373468812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/cosa-mi-tocca-leggere.html' title='Cosa mi tocca leggere!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7999556201638149166</id><published>2008-11-23T19:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:26:41.971+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Perchè me la prendo così tanto?</title><summary type='text'>Cena di Leva 1978. Flavio è uno degli organizzatori. Non può mancare. Non deve mancare, anche se ieri, per l'ultima volta, disperata, gli chiedo di non andarci. Non so che mi prende. Non riesco più a tirarmi su da questa gravidanza. Sono stanca di questa situazione. Probabilmente ho fatto pena a mia madre, perchè ieri ha passato la notte con me e Marcolino. Flavio è arrivato questa mattina alle 6</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7999556201638149166/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7999556201638149166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7999556201638149166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7999556201638149166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/perch-me-la-prendo-cos-tanto.html' title='Perchè me la prendo così tanto?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSmeuJ6aiEI/AAAAAAAABEs/B8uX65xgdz0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2821056557673893619</id><published>2008-11-19T15:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:04:01.381+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Marco Didio Falco</title><summary type='text'>Ne’ “Le miniere dell’imperatore” Didio Falco deve sventare una truffa di miliardi di sesterzi ai danni dell’impero: l’argento estratto nelle miniere in Britannia prende strade diverse da Roma. I pretoriani non ne sanno nulla. Autori della truffa sono alcuni senatori e un potente affarista, ma il personaggio più in vista, in cima alla lista dei furfanti è lo stesso Domiziano il figlio ventunenne </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2821056557673893619/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2821056557673893619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2821056557673893619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2821056557673893619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/marco-didio-falco.html' title='Marco Didio Falco'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSQlTS630kI/AAAAAAAABEU/ssQ6F7IQ9vA/s72-c/lindse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2130175300584225420</id><published>2008-11-18T19:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:37:30.573+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Buon Compleanno Topolino!</title><summary type='text'> dfdflfdkjjffjfffffffffffffffffffffffffff ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff fffffff ffffffBuon Compleanno per i tuoi 80 anni! E grazie per la compagnia che mi fai da quasi 30 anni!&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2130175300584225420/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2130175300584225420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2130175300584225420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2130175300584225420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/buon-compleanno-topolino.html' title='Buon Compleanno Topolino!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSQkVxt_5BI/AAAAAAAABEM/30MowSqIQRA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5903404868223434922</id><published>2008-11-17T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:32:01.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Buon Compleanno Amore mio!</title><summary type='text'> afdffdfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff  fksjBuon compleanno amore mio... e, anche se non ho fatto niente per renderlo speciale, spero lo sia stato comunque per te.Ti amiamo tanto.dfjdsf  flkdfdsljjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj fdlkjfdjfdslkf jfdsòlfueoij ljkdfnidf df fjlkdfljdfkffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff ffffffffffffff </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5903404868223434922/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5903404868223434922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5903404868223434922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5903404868223434922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/buon-compleanno-amore-mio.html' title='Buon Compleanno Amore mio!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSQi6RKE4HI/AAAAAAAABEE/6Ozmzbbe4Jk/s72-c/calabria+2007+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-456998138645822495</id><published>2008-11-15T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:26:51.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco.</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco ha fatto il suo primo bagnetto nella vasca grande... è già un piccolo uomo!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/456998138645822495/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=456998138645822495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/456998138645822495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/456998138645822495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/oggi-marco_15.html' title='Oggi Marco.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSQh9TtCyeI/AAAAAAAABD8/HwGSGW4tYJg/s72-c/AnneGeddes013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1346745906808291178</id><published>2008-11-13T23:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:28:06.779+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco.</title><summary type='text'>dsfdffjf dslkf jfj fdj dfj asdfljds fljsadfdjlkkdljffjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj fdjOggi Marco ha mangiato la sua prima cena "da grande" e, ovviamente, non ha fatto storie, anzi! E bravo il mio Marcolino!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1346745906808291178/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1346745906808291178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1346745906808291178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1346745906808291178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/oggi-marco_13.html' title='Oggi Marco.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SSQhXd-MEiI/AAAAAAAABD0/Laa8aGFpYu8/s72-c/AnneGeddes007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1157853081036900261</id><published>2008-11-11T22:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:16:20.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Giudicatemi, ve ne prego!</title><summary type='text'>Questa sera di ritorno in auto, pensavo a quanto fossi stronza. Mi spiaceva del comportamento che a volte avevo nei confronti di Flavio, che ultimamente non mi sto sforzando se non per Marcolino: praticamente sensi di colpa elevati all'ennesima potenza. Arrivo a casa e ho la notizia: questa sera alle 22 partita di calcetto. Non mi sono arrabbiata, magari! Sono solamente tanto tanto tanto delusa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1157853081036900261/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1157853081036900261&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1157853081036900261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1157853081036900261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/giudicatemi-ve-ne-prego.html' title='Giudicatemi, ve ne prego!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3812979516469092309</id><published>2008-11-04T09:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:07:18.558+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>4 Novembre</title><summary type='text'>"Camerati: fate vivere in voie tramandate nei vostri figli,che hanno l'inestimabileprivilegio di crescere nelclima imperiale del Fascismo,lo spirito della Vittoria, chesignifica: dovere, coraggio, dedizione assoluta allaPatria"Benito Mussolini 4 Novembre 1938ELENAELENAELENAELENAELENAELENAELENAELENAELENALENAELENAELENAELENA ELENA ELENA ELENAELENA ELEDFALJDFJ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3812979516469092309/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3812979516469092309&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3812979516469092309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3812979516469092309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/4-novembre.html' title='4 Novembre'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SRAOawicMAI/AAAAAAAABDs/fFq8lIDpcCQ/s72-c/4-novembre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5518263617290294757</id><published>2008-11-03T07:11:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:13:46.138+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Più in alto di tutti!</title><summary type='text'> Il Milan torna in vetta al Campionato. Lo fa battendo 1-0 un grande Napoli con un gol di Ronaldinho. Lo fa con vigore, forza, sacrificio e tanto cuore. I ragazzi tornano primi davanti a tutti. Non accadeva dal 16 maggio 2005. E' esageratamente dolce il gusto della vittoria!dfjdfj lfdslj fdfljdsòlfjaiorj aldf òlkdajf òdljf aòlfj ldfdsolfdisjejlfk&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5518263617290294757/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5518263617290294757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5518263617290294757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5518263617290294757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/pi-in-alto-di-tutti.html' title='Più in alto di tutti!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQ6WgsNuEYI/AAAAAAAABDk/obFm-Hofyt4/s72-c/12247_news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7531098201314401440</id><published>2008-11-02T07:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:00:04.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>La commemorazione dei nostri defunti.</title><summary type='text'> C'è chi in giornate come queste, va al Cimitero, va a Messa o semplicemente va in Chiesa per dire qualche preghiera: nella mia famiglia no! Il 2 di novembre è un giorno particolare perchè noi abbiamo deciso di commemorare i morti in una maniera differente: mangiamo per loro! Ora spiego! Praticamente in questo giorno noi mangiamo ciò di cui i nostri cari erano ghiotti! Quindi come ogni 2 novembre</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7531098201314401440/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7531098201314401440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7531098201314401440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7531098201314401440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-commemorazione-dei-nostri-defunti.html' title='La commemorazione dei nostri defunti.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQ6VboZBVSI/AAAAAAAABDc/fhVB03Bojvc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7287012582140213419</id><published>2008-11-01T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:06:58.853+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco (che per la cronaca non ha chiuso occhio tutto il giorno) ha per la prima volta rifiutato qualche cosa di nuovo da mangiare, ma la cosa più importante è che oggi Marco ha mangiato la sua pappa per la prima volta sul suo seggiolone!!!Diciamo insieme Super Evviva!!!(Flavio dice che devo smettere di guardare "La casa di Topolino" e mi sa che ha ragione :)&lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7287012582140213419/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7287012582140213419&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7287012582140213419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7287012582140213419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/11/oggi-marco_01.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQ6UhHMffVI/AAAAAAAABDU/1_2uFDpfpw0/s72-c/AnneGeddes013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5689910715494140411</id><published>2008-10-31T22:11:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:47:44.594+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>La leggenda di Halloween.</title><summary type='text'>Non festeggio mai ricorrenze simili, quindi per me niente mimosa, niente cuoricini sdolcinati, ma mi incuriosiva la leggenda di Halloween. Non ho dovuto nemmeno cercare tanto. Eccola!Il contadino Jack con un astuto inganno ed una croce intrappolò il diavolo e lo liberò solo dopo che questo acconsentì a non farlo mai entrare all’Inferno. Quando Jack morì aveva peccato così tanto da non poter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5689910715494140411/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5689910715494140411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5689910715494140411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5689910715494140411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-leggenda-di-halloween.html' title='La leggenda di Halloween.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQt1xyzd_4I/AAAAAAAABC8/OREdyzJ0fIc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-5920347283655846000</id><published>2008-10-30T22:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:46:06.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libri'/><title type='text'>Non volevo il vestito bianco - Susan Jane Gilman</title><summary type='text'>Se il tuo primo ricordo è la strampalata esperienza di un campeggio hippie a quattro anni, se ti ritrovi a crescere come una ragazzetta bianca che gironzola in tutù in un quartiere portoricano di New York, se tua madre, che è ebrea, vorrebbe tanto farsi suora e tuo padre è impantanato in una bizzarra fase di regressione adolescenziale, se il tuo imprinting con l'universo maschile è un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/5920347283655846000/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=5920347283655846000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5920347283655846000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/5920347283655846000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/non-volevo-il-vestito-bianco-susan-jane.html' title='Non volevo il vestito bianco - Susan Jane Gilman'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQol96IfZWI/AAAAAAAABC0/iir6GVo-Enw/s72-c/9788838499210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-1484297757205409825</id><published>2008-10-29T15:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:07:26.519+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><title type='text'>Luigi Mastrangelo</title><summary type='text'>Tempo fa vado da Auchan per fare la spesa e chi mi trovo? La famiglia Mastrangelo al completo: Gigi, moglie e cucciolotta di qualche mese. Perchè lo scrivo? Perchè a me lui non è stato mai del tutto simpatico e vederlo nella sua quotidianità me lo ha reso ancora più antipatico. Già anni fa quando giocava nell'Alpitour era un pezzo di cacca... ricordo una sera averlo visto in pizzeria e, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/1484297757205409825/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=1484297757205409825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1484297757205409825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/1484297757205409825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/luigi-mastrangelo.html' title='Luigi Mastrangelo'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SQoTALHL5gI/AAAAAAAABCs/0AnVGC3DBzM/s72-c/mastrangelo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3234308356543308414</id><published>2008-10-28T09:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:05:43.493+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Oggi è il domani...</title><summary type='text'>La mia mammina è stata dimessa. Le hanno tolto parecchia robina là dentro. Venerdì visita per toglierle i punti e per l'esame istologico. Siamo tranquille perchè il chirurgo che l'ha operata si è sbottonato e mi ha detto che era tutto benigno. Siamo tutte stanche e frastornate. Mia sorella mi ha mangiata. Mi ha ricoperta di insulti. Ieri le ho chiesto scusa se in qualche modo l'ho urtata, anche </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3234308356543308414/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3234308356543308414&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3234308356543308414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3234308356543308414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/oggi-il-domani.html' title='Oggi è il domani...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7056849190710459768</id><published>2008-10-10T18:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:53:40.946+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Finirà mai?</title><summary type='text'>Questa mattina, mentre preparavo me e Marco per andare da mia madre ricevo una telefonata: mia sorella diceva di non partire che la stava portando al pronto soccorso. Io ovviamente lascio Marcolino a Flavio e parto di corsa. Mia sorella come mi vede mi molla là e se ne va a lavorare ( mi sarei stupita del contrario!!!). L'hanno ricoverata. Sto a pezzi. Io ho solo lei. Sto vivendo una vita senza </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7056849190710459768/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7056849190710459768&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7056849190710459768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7056849190710459768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/finir-mai.html' title='Finirà mai?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6290541491403696216</id><published>2008-10-10T00:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:26:29.408+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Dicono che passa...</title><summary type='text'>Dicono che con il tempo il dolore passa. Sono tutte puttanate. Non è vero niente.  Stasera ho letto di papà assenti, di papà che ricordano alle loro figlie il giorno in cui sono nate. Io non ho mai avuto niente di tutto ciò. Mi manchi da morire, come se fosse successo ieri. Ho voglia di piangere  e per questo oggi ce l'ho con il mondo intero.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6290541491403696216/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6290541491403696216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6290541491403696216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6290541491403696216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/dicono-che-passa.html' title='Dicono che passa...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7474937230354993901</id><published>2008-10-03T23:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:28:48.011+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco, in concomitanza con il suo primo raffreddore, ha mangiato la sua prima pappetta, e l'ha mangiata tutta!!! Ma bravo il mio cucciolone!!! Sei il campione della tua mamma!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7474937230354993901/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7474937230354993901&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7474937230354993901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7474937230354993901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/10/oggi-marco.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SO6FQyn9SEI/AAAAAAAABCc/-SjehDv0Djk/s72-c/AnneGeddes038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4542319023232429494</id><published>2008-09-30T23:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:23:16.274+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Cosa ti costa?</title><summary type='text'>Ti costa tanto farmi una sorpresa? Arrivare con un fiore senza che ci sia una ricorrenza? Prendermi le parti a prescindere? Cantarmi una canzone? Farmi un complimento? Fare una cosa prima o senza che ti venga chiesta? Stare per una volta dalla mia parte? Credermi senza indagare? Stare a casa dopo suppliche e lacrime? Stare a casa senza che ti venga chiesto? Evidentemente si e tanto anche.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4542319023232429494/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4542319023232429494&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4542319023232429494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4542319023232429494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/cosa-ti-costa.html' title='Cosa ti costa?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2653757728096365095</id><published>2008-09-28T22:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:51:16.794+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Milan 1 - Inter 0</title><summary type='text'>La mia non è felicità, è Goduria, con la G maiuscola. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2653757728096365095/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2653757728096365095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2653757728096365095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2653757728096365095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/milan-1-inter-0.html' title='Milan 1 - Inter 0'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SN_uJr4xM_I/AAAAAAAABCU/MpA-hSXymkU/s72-c/mourinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4367125152046862366</id><published>2008-09-28T21:19:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:31:59.612+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Che effetto fa la felicità?</title><summary type='text'>Quest'oggi, tanto per cambiare ero di pessimissimissimo umore. In questo periodo ho ricevuto un paio di mail private da due ragazze che leggono il blog. Ammetto che stamattina mi hanno dato fastidio. Non ve la prendete, ho un carattere del cazzo. Piena di egoismo, mi sono detta: "Ma io ho i cazzi miei, sono una personda di cacca, che vogliono da me? Non si rendono conto???".Questa sera ho </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4367125152046862366/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4367125152046862366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4367125152046862366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4367125152046862366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/che-effetto-fa-la-felicit.html' title='Che effetto fa la felicità?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SN_axt17F0I/AAAAAAAABCE/ml1keTlxtuA/s72-c/orgoglioso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-3645969826788287078</id><published>2008-09-27T21:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:01:29.917+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Immagina che...</title><summary type='text'>Qualche giorno fa mi è arrivata questa mail e devo dire che mi ha fatto pensare parecchio...IMMAGINA CHE... Immagina che esista una Bancache ogni mattina accredita la somma di Euro 86.400 sul tuo conto.Non conserva il tuo saldo giornaliero. Ogni notte cancella qualsiasi quantità del tuo saldo che non sia stata utilizzata durante il giorno.Che faresti?Ritireresti o spenderesti tutto fino </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/3645969826788287078/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=3645969826788287078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3645969826788287078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/3645969826788287078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/immagina-che.html' title='Immagina che...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6390969093574062435</id><published>2008-09-26T23:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:33:59.741+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Non rompetemi più i c@##%$@i!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ho passato quasi tutta la notte scorsa a piangere. Ne ho di nuovo le palle piene. Perchè non vengo lasciata in pace? Perchè non riesco a venirne fuori? Sono stanca. Come penso di essere riuscita, ricado e ricado o meglio ci ricasco. Mi ha telefonato la Manu. Se non era per mia madre non le rispondevo. Milena ha telefonato per sapere se ci potevamo vedere. Luciu e Barbara vogliono venire qua per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6390969093574062435/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6390969093574062435&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6390969093574062435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6390969093574062435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/non-rompetemi-pi-i-ci.html' title='Non rompetemi più i c@##%$@i!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SN5txYu70gI/AAAAAAAABB8/ayK5Cr_9Ipw/s72-c/solodiomipu%C3%B2giudicare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7387280387374885271</id><published>2008-09-25T14:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:18:26.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>Una fiaba dimenticata.</title><summary type='text'>C'era una volta una ragazza che domandò ad un ragazzo se voleva sposarsi con lei.Il ragazzo le rispose 'NO!'Da quel giorno, la ragazza visse felice per sempre, senza lavare, né cucinare, né stirare per nessuno, uscendo con le sue amiche e facendo l'amore con chi voleva,lavorando e spendendo i suoi soldi come voleva.** FINE **Il problema è che fin da quando eravamo piccoline, nessuno ci ha mai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7387280387374885271/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7387280387374885271&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7387280387374885271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7387280387374885271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-fiaba-dimenticata.html' title='Una fiaba dimenticata.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2410179600764154463</id><published>2008-09-24T20:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:19:02.616+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cose che mi riguardano'/><title type='text'>E' finita la stagione!!!</title><summary type='text'>Già non sono di mio gradimento in estate, a meno che non si abbia un piede perfettamente curato, ma vederle indossate con la pioggia e/o con i maglioni... Eccheppalle!!! Le vogliamo buttare via ste infradito o no??? Nota: Infradito --&gt; singolare maschile o femminile invar. tipo di calzatura aperta, assicurata al piede da una listarella che s'insinua tra l'alluce e il secondo dito." Mi sono tolta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2410179600764154463/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2410179600764154463&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2410179600764154463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2410179600764154463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-finita-la-stagione.html' title='E&apos; finita la stagione!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNqD2pMLCXI/AAAAAAAABB0/RTbS8hx5uaY/s72-c/infradito2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2504415275013301403</id><published>2008-09-23T21:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:17:39.683+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi è stata una giornata particolare, strana. Pioveva e c'era vento.Già da stamattina Marcolino non mi ha dato tregua e sono uscita praticamente da lavare ( vevo un'appuntamento alle 11:30). Bene, oggi qualunque cosa avesse a portata di mano, era buona per mettersela in bocca! Qualche esempio? Il bavaglino, la maglia, la catenella del ciuccio, la copertina ed il lenzuolino... tutto tranne che il</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2504415275013301403/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2504415275013301403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2504415275013301403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2504415275013301403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/oggi-marco_23.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNk9b3OT1TI/AAAAAAAABBk/gjelwCo7H64/s72-c/DSCN2605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-4710584927829268601</id><published>2008-09-22T21:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:48:38.001+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Che tristezza.</title><summary type='text'>Oggi è il primo giorno di autunno. Avevo pensato a cosa scrivere e invece no. Sono incazzata nera. Non ne posso davvero più. Ho i coglioni a fette. La mia giornata?Lavo Marco.Metto in ordine la casa.Porto Marco da mia madre.Vado a lavorare.Prendo il necessario per la scuola per mia nipote.Porto la roba a mia sorella.Prendo Marco.Vado a prendere Flavio al lavoro.Mi ricordo dell'anniversario di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/4710584927829268601/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=4710584927829268601&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4710584927829268601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/4710584927829268601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/che-tristezza.html' title='Che tristezza.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNf2F4Z02OI/AAAAAAAABBc/tddAUE1iT1w/s72-c/V9HSCAG9U1FDCAJ6U07ECAK6H6DQCA6LPHBICA2YM0EACA02Q5X0CAO3JL07CA0CQ1AICA18GCLSCATCBMBOCA3IO6VMCASRFZ5OCAYVHNEPCAU3UXIWCAPBVTTOCA7OHFHDCANPUXOACAUOUO7H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2955287235186368393</id><published>2008-09-21T20:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:22:40.106+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Di tutto un po&apos;'/><title type='text'>La favolosa vita di Kimora.</title><summary type='text'>E' da un pezzo che su E! Entertainment (canale 114 di Sky) va in onda un programma "La favolosa vita di Kimora" , allora mi sono chiesta: "Ma chi é questa Kimora dalla vita favolosa?" A giudicare dai risultati su Google sono solamente io a non sapere chi sia visto che digitando "kimora" vengono fuori la bellezza di 2.330.000 risultati circa. Se si va su Wikipedia si evince che è nata in un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2955287235186368393/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2955287235186368393&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2955287235186368393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2955287235186368393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-favolosa-vita-di-kimora.html' title='La favolosa vita di Kimora.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNaOEVfKS_I/AAAAAAAABBM/GXrMAM83fc0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-6122050351559032260</id><published>2008-09-21T15:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:23:02.556+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marco ha bevuto per la prima volta l'acqua in un bicchiere. Sarà sicuramente l'ultima per parecchio tempo, ma è un nuovo piccolo passo avanti!!!  &lt;!--google_ad_client = "pub-9993564842292976";/* 468x60, creato 19/09/08 */google_ad_slot = "8876722182";google_ad_width = 468;google_ad_height = 60;//--&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/6122050351559032260/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=6122050351559032260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6122050351559032260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/6122050351559032260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/oggi-marco_21.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNaQazgWFoI/AAAAAAAABBU/E9PJNtm_UWI/s72-c/AnneGeddes020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-2573883311177842816</id><published>2008-09-20T00:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:57:22.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Grazie mamma.</title><summary type='text'>Voglio ringraziartiper il bene che mi vuoiil segreto, mamma,della vita hai dato a me.Hai racchiuso in cuoreogni affanno, ogni dolorsolo il tuo sorrisohai dischiuso per me.Grazie perché mi hai donato la vitamentre per te c’era solo il dolor.Ora il mio cuore ti dice« Mamma, grazie per il tuo amor ».Anche se domani non sarò vicino a teresterà il tuo amore una luce in fondo al cuor.Grazie mamma per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/2573883311177842816/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=2573883311177842816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2573883311177842816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/2573883311177842816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/grazie-mamma.html' title='Grazie mamma.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-9051916036072892935</id><published>2008-09-18T17:47:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:26:26.586+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Sempre oggi...</title><summary type='text'>Poco fa sento il telefono squillare, ma non riesco ad andare a rispondere. Mentre nella mia mente urlavo bestemmie, vado a vedere chi potesse essere e vedo una chiamata persa ed un messaggio. Era la mia analista che mi scrive:"Signora Elena, mi scusi se l'ho chiamata, ma dopo la chiamata ad agosto non l'ho più sentita e sono preoccupata per lei".Ho risposto molto educatamente al suo messaggio. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/9051916036072892935/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=9051916036072892935&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9051916036072892935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/9051916036072892935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/sempre-oggi.html' title='Sempre oggi...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-7891254600669216318</id><published>2008-09-18T16:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:49:48.491+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oggi Marco...'/><title type='text'>Oggi Marco...</title><summary type='text'>Oggi Marcolino ha avuto il richiamo per il vaccino. Il pediatra, a differenza della volta precedente (il 27 luglio), ha avuto una mano delicata. Risultato? Ho pianto più io di lui. Sì e me ne vergogno anche, ma mi è venuto il nodo in gola quando, dopo che lo hanno punto la prima volta, mi ha guardata come per dirmi "Ma mamma, mi fanno male, non fai nulla?". Una volta usciti ha pianto si e no per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/7891254600669216318/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=7891254600669216318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7891254600669216318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/7891254600669216318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/oggi-marco_17.html' title='Oggi Marco...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SNJ1_oXodUI/AAAAAAAABBE/l9KYHq9PId8/s72-c/AnneGeddes045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7050677815490552777.post-526169054676422197</id><published>2008-09-17T21:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:05:00.909+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La mia vita'/><title type='text'>Ciao Mariasù.</title><summary type='text'>L'ho saputo oggi, altrimenti sarei venuta a salutarti per l'ultima volta. Ciao Mariasù. Ci mancherai.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/feeds/526169054676422197/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7050677815490552777&amp;postID=526169054676422197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/526169054676422197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7050677815490552777/posts/default/526169054676422197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piccolae.blogspot.com/2008/09/ciao-marias.html' title='Ciao Mariasù.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10157806321027946389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVKL08Qc4ek/SLKhIRO0naI/AAAAAAAAA0k/K6KEye-dYtM/S220/IMG_1911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
