<?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-1940207351692328471</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:05:40.387-08:00</updated><category term='io'/><category term='Presentazione'/><title type='text'>ATTIMI DI TRISTEZZA</title><subtitle type='html'>...SPESSO DIETRO AD UN SORRISO SI NASCONDE UNA LACRIMA...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6495153586321461283</id><published>2009-11-28T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T03:30:06.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre peggio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi faccio così pena.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi faccio così maledettamente schifo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se avessi solo un briciolo di coraggio per cambiare le cose. Ma non riesco. Sono una debole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E forse è proprio per questo che in questo mondo non ho nessuno. Ma non per essere la solita vittima del sabato mattina. NON HO NESSUNO VERAMENTE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi accorgo di essere trasparente per gli altri. Ma il mio problema più grande non è essere invisibile. Magari lo fossi. Ma sempre però. Non solo quando occorre. Si perchè quando non c'è nessuno, quando c'è bisogno di fare qualcosa io ci sono sempre per tutti. Ma adesso basta veramente. BASTA. Sono il pretesto, la scusa, la scorciatoia. E GIURO SONO STUFA. Sono veramente esausta. Vorrei solo sparire. PER SEMPRE. Vorrei vedere realemente cosa succederebbe. Ma dall'altra parte no perchè avrei solo una conferma di quello che penso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senza troppi giri di parole oggi si comincia. TRAPARENTE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;MI FACCIO SCHIFO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;NON RIESCO A RESISTERE A QUESTO SCHIFO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;MA VEDRERTE TUTTI ORA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6495153586321461283?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6495153586321461283/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6495153586321461283' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6495153586321461283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6495153586321461283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2009/11/sempre-peggio.html' title='Sempre peggio.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2934876500165428910</id><published>2009-11-25T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:48:31.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornata. Almeno credo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sono tornata.&lt;br /&gt;Sono diversa.&lt;br /&gt;Forse sono cresciuta.&lt;br /&gt;Sono cambiata.&lt;br /&gt;Sono triste.&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno può capire quello che ho nella testa.&lt;br /&gt;Non perchè sia così unica nel mondo(anzi).&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente perchè non lo capisco nemmeno io.&lt;br /&gt;Mi faccio così schifo.&lt;br /&gt;Una volta era tutto più semplice&lt;br /&gt;Sono quasi 8 mesi.&lt;br /&gt;8 mesi che mi comporto così.&lt;br /&gt;E faccio più schifo di prima.&lt;br /&gt;Non riesco. Non riesco più a smettere.&lt;br /&gt;A smettere di dire e poi non fare.&lt;br /&gt;E allora come fare? Devo sfogarmi. Devo.&lt;br /&gt;Come?&lt;br /&gt;Qui.&lt;br /&gt;Tanto qui nessuno mette mai piede. E' ancora più sicuro del mio diario "segreto" che tengo sotto il cuscino.&lt;br /&gt;Mia mamma non verrà MAI qui.&lt;br /&gt;Mio padre...MUAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Nessun altro leggerà queste mie parole.&lt;br /&gt;E se qualcuno le dovesse leggere non mi interessa.&lt;br /&gt;Se non mi conosci puoi giudicare quanto vuoi.&lt;br /&gt;PeR Me NoN eSiSTi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;LO PROMETTO QUI.&lt;br /&gt;LO PROMETTO.&lt;br /&gt;DEVO FARLO.&lt;br /&gt;PER ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;PER LA MIA FOTTUTA VOGLIA DI ESSERE TRASPARENTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;MI ODIO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;SCHIFO SCHIFO SCHIFO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;54.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2934876500165428910?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/2934876500165428910/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=2934876500165428910' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2934876500165428910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2934876500165428910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2009/11/tornata-almeno-credo.html' title='Tornata. Almeno credo.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6063912617860097615</id><published>2008-12-14T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:37:25.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PER TE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SUVufNgfb0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/pqCZO7XvLwY/s1600-h/Cattura.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747620642713410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SUVufNgfb0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/pqCZO7XvLwY/s400/Cattura.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SUVuTXVEBWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/h3qYi0uHt9Q/s1600-h/Cattura.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6063912617860097615?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6063912617860097615/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6063912617860097615' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6063912617860097615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6063912617860097615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/12/per-te.html' title='PER TE.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SUVufNgfb0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/pqCZO7XvLwY/s72-c/Cattura.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2529029795866747826</id><published>2008-12-14T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:21:09.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Per voi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ho una confusione in mente. E un agitazione nel cuore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sono emozioni insostenibili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Non so quanto ancora può andare avanti questa storia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Non capisco cosa ti ho fatto per essere trattata così. Non capisco sul serio. Dimmelo tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;E' tutto sbagliato quello che abbiamo pensato fino ad ora?Si...non ne sono sicura. Ma ormai non sò più che pensare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;La mia agitazione nel cuore è dovuta tutta a te. Ti adoro. Sei speciale e ormai non saprei cosa fare senza te...Si. Proprio così. A te mi ci sono affezzionata e il solo pensiero di perderti mi da i brividi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ti voglio un bene dell'anima. Sei unico. Sei speciale. Mi regali emozioni nuove ogni giorno...GRAZIE. Grazie di cuore. Con te la giornata prende una direzione diversa dalla solita monotonia. Basta una parola, un gesto e ci ritroviamo a ridere come dei bambini. Basta un minimo qualcosa. E questo mi basta. Mi basta per vivere ogni giorno col sorriso sulle labbra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2529029795866747826?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/2529029795866747826/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=2529029795866747826' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2529029795866747826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2529029795866747826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/12/per-voi.html' title='Per voi.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3039635719923399418</id><published>2008-11-15T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:17:57.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un emergenza d'amore.TI VOGLIO BENE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;É un'emergenza d'amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Il mio bisogno di te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Un desiderio cosi speciale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Che assomiglia a un dolore per me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;É un'emergenza d'amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;E no, non si chiede perché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; É un canto libero, verso il mare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Questo viverti dentro di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sei il vino e il pane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Un'esigenza naturale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Sei un temporale che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Porta il sole da me, dolcemente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mi spiazzi il cuore ed io, ti porteró &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dentro le mie tasche, ovunque andrai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come una moneta, un amuleto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Che tra le mie mani, burleró&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; É un'emergenza d'amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Questo volerti per me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Averti adosso per non fare asciugare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Dalla boca il sapore di te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sei il bene e il male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Una battaglia un carnevale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Sei la passione che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Non ha tregua per me, dolcemente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mi spiazzi il cuore ed io, ti porteró &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dentro le mie tasche, ovunque andrai andrai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come una moneta, un amuleto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Che tra le mie mani, stringeró &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sei la mia prigione, l'evasione dentro me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oltre la ragione &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Solamente io conosco cosa c'é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quell'amore che io ho per te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Io te porteró&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Dentro le mie tasche, ovunque andrai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come un incantesimo segreto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Per i giomi vuoti che vivró &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Per inseguirti in ogni viaggio, che farai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dentro le mie tasche, ovunque che andrai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come una moneta, un amuleto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Che tra le mie mani, stringeró. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3039635719923399418?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3039635719923399418/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3039635719923399418' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3039635719923399418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3039635719923399418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-emergenza-damoreti-voglio-bene.html' title='Un emergenza d&apos;amore.TI VOGLIO BENE.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-413563521800582169</id><published>2008-10-31T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:33:41.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SQt5cYEiydI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HLOeyrsAmqA/s1600-h/...trappola....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263434117917362642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SQt5cYEiydI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HLOeyrsAmqA/s400/...trappola....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SQt4-rUAF_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/FwaUZiEPLJw/s1600-h/...lacrime....jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sono qui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maledettamente io. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maledettamente depressa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solita me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solita storia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Io.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un amore che non è mai esistito e che mia esisterà.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un amore da sogno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forse nemmeno un amore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un semplice desiderio non realizzato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una lacrima mi riga il viso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come posso vivere senza te?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;TI AMOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-413563521800582169?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/413563521800582169/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=413563521800582169' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/413563521800582169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/413563521800582169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/10/sono-qui.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SQt5cYEiydI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HLOeyrsAmqA/s72-c/...trappola....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6999114956944157125</id><published>2008-08-22T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:30:47.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SK89WQ8gM2I/AAAAAAAAADo/1Dfi1_ZzHbE/s1600-h/...lacrime....jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237472344370328418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SK89WQ8gM2I/AAAAAAAAADo/1Dfi1_ZzHbE/s400/...lacrime....jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Non ti dimenticherò.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come potrei dimenticare una parte di me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sei importante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sei speciale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Forse è amore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Questo vuole dire amare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Vuol dire soffrire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Piangere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sognare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;E questo amare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Amare non dovrebbe essere gioia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Felici e contenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;NO. Quelle sono le favole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dove l'amore è perfetto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;La vita è perfetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Vorreste vivere in una favola?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Io penso di no...perchè nella mia favola tu non saresti felice magari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Io voglio solo questo. La tua felicità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6999114956944157125?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6999114956944157125/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6999114956944157125' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6999114956944157125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6999114956944157125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SK89WQ8gM2I/AAAAAAAAADo/1Dfi1_ZzHbE/s72-c/...lacrime....jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8250359048878525369</id><published>2008-08-11T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:10:43.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;VORREI DIMENTICARTI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;MA OGNI VOLTA CHE STO PER R&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/SKC4zVbPJsI/AAAAAAAAADg/woZ_H3AUW7s/s1600-h/...lacrime....jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IUSCIRCI CHIUDO GLI OCCHI E SEI DI NUOVO Lì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;PRONTO PER DISTRUGGERMI IL CUORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;VORREI SOLO SCAPPARE E DIMENTICARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;TI AMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Questa frase riassume al meglio quello che sto provando in questi giorni. Provo ogni giorno a non pensarti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Provo ogni istante a non amarti. Non riesco non posso. Sei parte del mio cuore oramai. Non amarti sarebbe come far morire una parte di me. Ti amo amore mio. Peccato che questo sentimento non sia ricambiato. E' questo che mi distrugge. E' questo che mi fa piangere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ho paura. Ho paura di sprecare la mia vita vivendo senza di te. Perchè è così ingiusto questo mondo? Perchè ci fa stare tanto male? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Piangere? NESSUNO può capire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ridere? NESSUNO sta meglio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Morire? NESSUNO sentirà la tua mancanza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nella mia vita l'unico modo x essere meno triste e che tu diventassi NESSUNO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Questo pensiero è un pò contorto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Io penso sempre in modo contorto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ora vado a NANNINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Notte. VIVOGLIOBENE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8250359048878525369?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8250359048878525369/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8250359048878525369' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8250359048878525369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8250359048878525369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/08/uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7860790179337597455</id><published>2008-06-10T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:13:52.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>puffffffffffffffffffffffi :[</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buonasera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 mesi...ci vediamo tra circa 95 giorni.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sono a dir poco DISPERATA. Amore mio...mi manchi...tantissimo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come faccio a dirtelo? Come faccio?? Non serve nemmeno poi dirlo. Sarebbe un inutile pugnalata al cuore. Dio mio sei la persona più importante della mia vita. E sei l'unica con cui la mia vita non la condividerò[penso]...Sei tutto per me amore. Ti amo. Sei stato tu ad insegnarmi cosa volesse dire amare. Grazie perchè inconsciamente mi aiuti a vivere. Si perchè  il mondo è un incubo. Tu sei l'unico bel sogno che c'è.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti amo. Non smetterei mai di dirlo. Ti amo davvero non ho buttato queste parole così...no ti amo sul serio. Ho sempre pensato che nella vita si potesse amare solo una persona. Bene l'ho trovata...sei tu amore. Non l'ho deciso io di amarti...l'ha deciso il mio cuore che senza di te NON VIVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TI AMO AMORE MIO. NON SMETTERO' MAI DI DIRLO!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7860790179337597455?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7860790179337597455/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7860790179337597455' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7860790179337597455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7860790179337597455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/06/puffffffffffffffffffffffi.html' title='puffffffffffffffffffffffi :['/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3739111012294260140</id><published>2008-06-06T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:02:41.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... :[</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMMI SOLO UN MINUTO UN SOFFIO DI FIATO UN ATTIMO ANCORA. Fa male dirselo ora che venti avversi soffiano sulla nostra fiaccola si spengono sogni in un cassetto di un castello per noi diventato bettola come una favola non si modifica versa l'ultima lacrima prima che il vento porti via con sé l'ultima briciola del nostro amore dove non c'è più sole e l'aria è gelida resta solo alla mia tavola pensandoti sento già i brividi adesso abbracciami basta nascondersi dietro parole a volte inutili si è spento il fuoco che scaldava i nostri cuori e credici ho il tuo profumo sulla mia pelle non vedo più nel cielo le due stelle che brillavano non vedo più i tuoi occhi che risplendono quando con i miei s'incrociano segnan l'epilogo, ricordi che dentro le tue lacrime nascondono l'ultimo fremito. DAMMI SOLO UN MINUTO UN SOFFIO DI FIATO UN ATTIMO ANCORA, STARE INSIEME E' FINITO ABBIAMO CAPITO MA DIRSELO E' DURA. Voglio spiegarmi adesso dammi solo un minuto per levarmi questo sapore amaro dal palato sapore di passato di un amore sciupato di qualche cosa di perfetto che poi è cambiato. Non so di chi dei due possa esser la colpa non m'importa adesso ascolta ciò che conta è non bagnare con le lacrime una fiamma morta che si è gia spenta potremo piangere domani senza che l'altro ci senta e attenta questo non vuol dire che sia solo tu a soffrire ma penso che star male adesso non possa servire per poterci riunire non è che voglia fuggire ma preferisco non mentire è tardi per capire perché ad un tratto è arrivato il maledetto freddo che col suo ghiaccio ha coperto ciò che abbiamo fatto e detto e nel suo viaggio si è portato il nostro caldo con te vivevo un sogno ma ora sono sveglio. COME MAI I TUOI OCCHI ORA STANNO PIANGENDO. Versa l'ultima lacrima prima che il vento porti via con sé l'ultima briciola. DIMMI CHE ERA UN SOGNO E CI STIAMO SVEGLIANDO. Con te vivevo un sogno ma ora sono sveglio. DAMMI SOLO UN MINUTO UN SOFFIO DI FIATO UN ATTIMO ANCORA STARE INSIEME E' FINITO ABBIAMO CAPITO MA DIRSELO E' DURA DAMMI SOLO UN MINUTO UN SOFFIO DI FIATO UN ATTIMO ANCORA STARE INSIEME E' FINITO ABBIAMO CAPITO MA DIRSELO E' DURA DAMMI SOLO UN MINUTO UN SOFFIO DI FIATO UN ATTIMO ANCORA.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3739111012294260140?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3739111012294260140/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3739111012294260140' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3739111012294260140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3739111012294260140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='... :['/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4299975413549468613</id><published>2008-05-30T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:06:48.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lettera al mio dolce angelo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A te che sei la persona più importante della mia vita.&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei la cosa più bella di questo Mondo.&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei l’unica cosa che non ho ma che non voglio perdere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; A te che sei come l’ aria che respiro.&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei la mia luce nell’oscurità.&lt;br /&gt;A te che sei la persona che amavo, che amo e che amerò per sempre… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sei la cosa più bella che mi&lt;br /&gt;potesse capitare… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Non ho neanche parole per descrivere&lt;br /&gt;quello che provo per te.&lt;br /&gt;E’ un sentimento che non ho mai provato&lt;br /&gt;con nessun altro… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sei unico...&lt;br /&gt;Sei speciale...&lt;br /&gt;Sei il mio grande amore&lt;br /&gt;e il mio amore grande!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mi piaci.&lt;br /&gt;Dalla prima volta che ti ho visto.&lt;br /&gt;Mi hai lascito nel cuore un qualcosa che non si dimentica facilmente.&lt;br /&gt;Vuoi sapere cosa sei per me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sei quell'AMORE che non  ti fa dormire, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;che ti toglie il fiato, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;che ti fa venire i brividi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ma nello stesso tempo ti fa anche piangere... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sei stato tu ad insegnarmi questa cosa molto&lt;br /&gt;importante…&lt;br /&gt;Sei stato tu ad insegnarmi cosa significa AmarE… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amare una persona e'... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;averla senza possederla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dare il meglio di se... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;senza pensare di ricevere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Voler stare spesso con lei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ma senza essere mossi dal bisogno di alleviare la propria solitudine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Temere di perderla... ma senza essere gelosi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aver bisogno di lei... ma senza dipendere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Essere legati a lei... pur essendo liberi.&lt;br /&gt;Essere uno con lei... pur essendo se stessi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ma per riuscire in tutto ciò &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;la cosa più importante da fare è... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;accettarla così com'è senza pretendere che sia come si vorrebbe… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Mi hai intappolato il cuore… &lt;br /&gt;Anche se  te l’avevo già&lt;br /&gt;donato... &lt;br /&gt;Ho provato a dirtelo in tutti i modi….&lt;br /&gt;…sto male senza di te… &lt;br /&gt;Mi sento sola e persa quando non ci sei… &lt;br /&gt;Sappi comuque che&lt;br /&gt;se tu sei felice&lt;br /&gt;lo sono anche io…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TI AMO AMORE DOLCE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4299975413549468613?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4299975413549468613/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4299975413549468613' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4299975413549468613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4299975413549468613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/lettera-al-mio-dolce-angelo.html' title='lettera al mio dolce angelo....'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-606768509046393555</id><published>2008-05-24T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T05:11:08.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUI....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui...tutto per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke colora la mia vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke mi regala ossigeno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke mi regala tutti i sorrisi di ogni giorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke mi porta in un mondo nuovo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tutto mio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke mi regala mille misteri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke prende la mia felicità e la butta via.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke mi fa star male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui che mi fa piangere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui ke si diverte a rubare il mio cuore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anche se gliel'ho regalato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui che mi ha fatto capire cosa significa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;amare veramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Lui dedico tutto quello che faccio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Lui dedico la mia vita.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Perchè è lui che da un senso a questa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-606768509046393555?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/606768509046393555/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=606768509046393555' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/606768509046393555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/606768509046393555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/lui.html' title='LUI....'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3692252707458082625</id><published>2008-05-23T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:01:16.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.......&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sai è una cosa stupida...ti innamori così...senza sapere realmente perchè piace...poi ti chiedi: Ma perchè lui? La risposta non arriva mai...come quel segno da lui che aspetti da tanto...troppo... Ti innamori così...velocemente e senza pensare a cosa stai facendo ne a quello che può succedere...ti metti in gioco, cambi...ma non succede nulla...lui è sempre lì...fuori dalla tua portata, sempre troppo bello e irragiungibile, troppo speciale troppo tutto. Ti innamori ad occhi chiusi...senza sapere realmente come potrebbe essere il tuo "amore"...ma sperando solo che sia come tu lo immagini... Ti innamori così di una persona che magari prima non consideravi...o di una persona che non volevo considerare proprio... Ti innamori a volte per sbaglio di una persona che ti distrugge il cuore e basta e che è capace di farlo ancora altre 1000 volte... Ti innamori così...sperando, sognando, conoscendo, piangendo, osservando,parlando, scherzando... E così strano innamorarsi...ogni giorno una persona nel mondo si innamora di un altra persona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; TI AMO AMORE MIO OGNI GIORNO DI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PIU'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3692252707458082625?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3692252707458082625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3692252707458082625' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3692252707458082625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3692252707458082625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/3_23.html' title='.......&lt;3'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1132058401298363810</id><published>2008-05-23T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T12:47:10.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....&lt;/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;...Buonasera.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;sempre qua...sempre su questo blog che non visita mai nessuno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ho una voglia di piangere oggi. Ho finito le lacrime. Ho voglia dell'unica persona che mi potrebbe far star meglio. Peccato che è la stessa per cui piango. Sono stufa di tutto: della scuola [che per fortuna sta finendo] di quelle stupide situazioni che si creano ogni giorno e di vedere te e lei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ti amo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;posso dirlo con certezza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;senza un minimo dubbio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Dicono che se ami veramente una persona devo essere felice se questa è felice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sono felice che tu con lei stia bene...ma sappi che mi uccide ogni volta vederti con lei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1132058401298363810?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1132058401298363810/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1132058401298363810' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1132058401298363810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1132058401298363810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/3.html' title='....&lt;/3'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5247576219158990478</id><published>2008-05-16T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:42:43.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;......Povero il mio blogghino!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Da quanto è che non passo......=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Opss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bè adesso sono tornata...si sono ritornata definitivamente e cn certezza sui miei passi...Sono innamorata di lui ogni giorno che passa...sempre di più...Dio solo sa come potrei fare se tu non ci fossi...Io mio chiedo, ma se occupi il 75% dei miei pensieri, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;prima questo posto chi lo occupava????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Solita me che pensa a queste cose assurde...ho una paura tremenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ho una paura tremenda di non riuscire a conoscerti, giuro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sei la cosa più importante della mia vita.Ne sono certa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Oggi eravamo così vicini...come sempre del resto...Così vecini ma così tremendamente distanti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;TROPPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Mi manchi...mi si spezza il cuore pensando che quest'estate non ti vedrò nemmeno un giorno...non so come fare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Una cosa è certa...la vita passa in fretta...e io ho intenzione di conoscerti...&lt;br /&gt;il prossimo anno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Dolce amore mio...ti amo sempre di più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5247576219158990478?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5247576219158990478/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5247576219158990478' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5247576219158990478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5247576219158990478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6407806918312847192</id><published>2008-05-16T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:43:34.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come faccio a vivere senza di te??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come hai fatto fino ad ora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No...non voglio più provarci....non ce la farei ormai&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6407806918312847192?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6407806918312847192/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6407806918312847192' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6407806918312847192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6407806918312847192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3425110344518522719</id><published>2008-04-11T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:16:44.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Emo non è uno stile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; non è una moda da seguire..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Emo è sentimento, è solitudine, non è disprezzo.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ma indifferenza per chi non lo capisce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; e punta il dito contro e usa la bocca solo per giudicare. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 338px; height: 317px;" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pB4LZi3lGjiz1NVi_uricwDTM7VrmpDrNngTyvkaERUAxD0MPK4WWsXP3LQu9B5f-vDSPiKQ3kuM" width="354" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è il sogno, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ma può essere anche l'incubo, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;la lacrima che ti riporta al passato ma che può portarti ad un futuro migliore. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo non solo è il ciuffo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;quello è per nascondere le lacrime nere &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;come la pioggia, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ma la lacrima può essere anche rabbia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; e nuova forza per affrontare ogni problema. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img403.imageshack.us/img403/8900/0cy572tmpwh0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è l'emozione per ogni attenzione d'affetto che ricevi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;non di disprezzo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Emo è amore.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;amore per la persona che ami, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;amore per gli amici e per quello a cui tieni veramente. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img147.imageshack.us/img147/7229/kisssrs0.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Emo è infanzia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; adolescenza e maggiore età.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;non ha limiti ne barriere, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;solo confini da varcare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ptkweb.it/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="" alt="" src="http://i18.tinypic.com/63af9lu.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è un periodo buio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dove soffri per maturare, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dove cerchi dentro di te &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;la risposta alla domanda: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;GIUSTO O SBAGLIATO?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img460.imageshack.us/img460/3527/33o70ozpx9.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Emo non è rimpianto,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; però può essere chiarezza. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo sono i bei momenti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;che hanno segnato la tua vita fino ad ora,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; e ogni momento che la segnerà.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pv5Ebwj9tH87ebCGs1gET75xwyGsLcy0qTh2y8yIIbSjfPuy3iVWJOPOQedU7OfdPpenLDQUXZYc" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo non è attirare l'attenzione, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ne spacconagine. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è umiltà e rispetto per chiunque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Emo può essere anche piangere sotto la pioggia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; però la pioggia lava le lacrime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; di dolore e sofferenza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; per portarti a star bene..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; tutto questo è Emo, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img408.imageshack.us/img408/9374/fallen0doax8xx4.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ed è racchiuso in una parte del corpo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; quella che non si stanca mai di dare &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;anche se è affaticata.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;l'Emo è cuore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;e chi non ha cuore ha poco da leggere queste righe,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; perchè non avrà capito un cazzo di niente &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;di quello scritto sopra.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 408px;" src="http://img522.imageshack.us/img522/5043/normalemogirl16es9iw7.jpg" height="429" width="364" /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; Emo è la vita vissuta sulla soglia della sofferenza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e l'inizio della felicità. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è una scelta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;non una conseguenza.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è la vita vissuta in bilico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;tra bianco e nero... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;che non arriva al grigio. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i24.tinypic.com/1ghq13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Emo e' il vivere con passione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; la propria vita nel bene e nel male... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;l'Emo non sono solo i pantaloni attillati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; o gli occhi pesantemente truccati..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;. Emo è un modo di essere, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;di pensare di vivere... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo non ci si può diventare... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;perchè per esserlo non bisogna pensare con la testa di qlc1 altro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; solo perchè ciuffata... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Emo è musica...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;img style="" src="http://img528.imageshack.us/img528/3525/lifedoesntwaitbyallstarqx2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Emo è un modo di reagire alla vita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; e un modo di reagire alle tue azioni...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Emo è piangere per una nota e credere in una fata... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è sognare è emozionarsi per le piccole cose... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo non è anoressia e morte... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Emo è semplicemente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;quello che sono &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img239.imageshack.us/img239/2226/canibeyouremogirlbyleakfq2.jpg" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;perchè lo sono nel cuore e nell'anima... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Il mondo intanto, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;si ostina ad etichettare le cose... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;etichetta pregiudizi e giudizi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Quindi se proprio bisogna essere giudicati&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; facciamolo a nostro modo...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img155.imageshack.us/img155/1166/x1padjo0uco2h0mnu6bllawsn3.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; cioè non so neanche se riesco a spiegarmi... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;quello che voglio dire è che non è che per provare tutto&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; quella serie di emozioni di cui si parla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sopra &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;bisogna essere Emo... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pAmUN7BOW7T81ZIABYsi9V4Sabb46DG6AnapMKMq6kEMO71cu0-e_4alJKetEqpiX0xp7OzpracU" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;essere Emo non è una scelta... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;diciamo che tutti sono un pokino Emo.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;perchè tutti soffrono e si emozionano... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;solo che molto si vergognano delle loro emozioni... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ecco gli Emo non si vergognano di ciò che provano...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;    &lt;img style="" src="http://img103.imageshack.us/img103/9900/n69pl4.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; ma non perchè sono Emo...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; è quà la sottile differenza&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt; tra il fare l' Emo e l'essere Emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 518px;" src="http://img90.imageshack.us/img90/9965/emogirlrn7.jpg" height="726" width="800" /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;... tutto qui... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3425110344518522719?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3425110344518522719/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3425110344518522719' title='18 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3425110344518522719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3425110344518522719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/04/emo.html' title='Emo'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i18.tinypic.com/63af9lu_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2891071598879036045</id><published>2008-03-01T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T13:26:43.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciaooooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ciao belli!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Il post di prima lo scritto io.....e per il mio amore......&lt;br /&gt;Cavolo ragazzi......mi sono innamorata veramente.......in questi giorni sono stra felice.........anche se ho paura di un incul**a...meglio se non ci penso.........vado a nanna!!!!!!!!Ci sentiamo......vi terrò aggiornatiiiii!!!!!!!!Bacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2891071598879036045?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4028392254316127559</id><published>2008-03-01T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:13:30.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;TI AMO CUCCIOLO MIO........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;....SEMPRE E PER SEMPRE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4028392254316127559?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4028392254316127559/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4028392254316127559' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4028392254316127559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4028392254316127559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='.........'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8833623265141847779</id><published>2008-02-02T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:41:15.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cosa dice wiki....=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.3  (Linux)"&gt;      &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L'amore è un sentimento intenso, totalizzante e tendenzialmente esclusivo rivolto verso un oggetto, un animale, una persona, o verso un concetto, un ideale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In italiano&lt;br /&gt;L'amore "romantico" non ha un significato, o almeno un significato preciso; quando l'amore fra due esseri umani assume caratteristiche riconducibili al romanticismo (struggimento, comunione, affetto, passione anche fisica), questo viene definito amore romantico, per distinguerlo dal sentimento d'affetto verso i membri di una famiglia o verso altri esseri umani, o anche tra esseri umani e animali domestici. Non ha una definizione, non può averla: l'amore è semplicemente quella sensazione che può (iperbolicamente) "uccidere" una persona oppure renderla l'essere più felice del mondo. L'amore è l'amore, e se non lo si prova non si può capire, poiché non lo si può spiegare a parole; d'altra parte se lo si prova diventa difficile farne a meno e accontentarsi d'altro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Il termine amore viene anche utilizzato per definire l'intensa passione per qualcosa (un'attività, un oggetto), o come forma di dedizione totalizzante a un ideale, per es. spirituale o religioso.&lt;br /&gt;Il gesto della condivisione disinteressata di qualcosa di proprio con un altro, è solitamente inteso come un gesto d'amore.&lt;br /&gt;Il dibattito sul significato di amore nella lingua italiana è ampio, il termine racchiuderebbe comunemente le seguenti sfaccettature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore familiare, verso familiari o  parenti   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore per gli amici   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore per sé stessi   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore romantico   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore sessuale (considerato da  alcuni più un istinto che una vera e propria forma d'amore)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore platonico, amore romantico  verso qualcosa o qualcuno in cui un eventuale coinvolgimento fisico  è solo un mezzo per raggiungere l'amore spirituale   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore caritatevole (detto anche  bontà o misericordia), aiutare i bisognosi, gli affamati, gli  animali feriti   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore ideale, per qualcosa di  astratto o inanimato, come un'idea o un obiettivo   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore politico o sociale, per i  propri principi, la propria nazione o patria, la propria dignità,  il proprio onore e l'indipendenza   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amore di fede verso qualche essere  divino o Dio (detto anche devozione)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="In_altre_lingue"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In altre lingue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nel greco antico i termini utilizzati per definire i vari sensi con cui attualmente si usa la parola "amore" sono maggiori e perciò più precisi, rispetto che in molte lingue moderneideogramma cinese tradizionale/giapponese per amore (愛) consiste in un cuore (centrale) all'interno di "accetta," "tatto" o "percepire", ciò mostra un'emozione graziosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;philia indica l'amore tra amici o  l'interesse verso qualcosa   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eros definisce l'amore sessuale   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;agape è amore  incondizionato, anche non ricambiato, spesso con riferimenti  religiosi: è la parola usata nei vangeli   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;storge è l'amore familiare   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anche nel greco antico non è comunque possibile tenere i vari sensi ben separati e così troviamo agape talvolta con lo stesso significato di eros, e il verbo agapao con lo stesso significato di phileo (come nell'antico testo greco della Bibbia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L'ebraico contiene la parola ahava per "affetto" e "favore", ma la più importante è la parola khesed che combina i concetti di "affetto" e "compassione" e viene talvolta tradotta con "tenerezza".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8833623265141847779?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8833623265141847779/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8833623265141847779' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8833623265141847779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8833623265141847779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/02/cosa-dice-wiki.html' title='cosa dice wiki....=)'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2515113043685573771</id><published>2008-02-02T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:35:09.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>200 cose da fare......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;    &lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.3  (Linux)"&gt;      &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }   H4 { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Quelle evidenziate sono quelle già fatte.....=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Ho offerto da bere a tutti in un bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Ho nuotato insieme ai delfini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;3. Ho scalato una montagna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Ho guidato una Ferrari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Sono stato all'interno della Grande Piramide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Ho tenuto in mano una tarantola&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Ho fatto il bagno nudo nel mare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;8.Ho detto Ti amo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;9. Ho abbracciato un albero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Ho fatto uno strip tease&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. Ho fatto bungee jumping  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Sono stato a Parigi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13. Ho visto una tempesta marina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14. Ho passato la notte sveglio fino a vedere l'alba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15.Ho visto l'aurora boreale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;16.Ho cambiato pannolini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;17. Sono salito a piedi sulla cima della Torre di Pisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;18. Ho coltivato e mangiato verdure del mio orto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;19. Ho toccato un iceberg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;20. Ho dormito sotto le stelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21. Sono stato su una mongolfiera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;22. Ho visto una pioggia di meteoriti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23. Mi sono ubriacato con lo champagne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;24. Ho preso a calci qualcuno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;25. Ho guardato le stelle con un telescopio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;26. Mi è venuta la ridarella in un momento inopportuno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27. Sono andato ad un concerto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;28. Ho scommesso e vinto ai cavalli (Magari) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;29. Mi sono finto malato pur non essendolo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;30. Ho invitato uno sconosciuto a casa mia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;31. Ho fatto battaglie a palle di neve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;32. Mi sono fotocopiata il sedere in ufficio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;33. Ho gridato con tutta la mia forza solo per il gusto di farlo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;34. Ho tenuto in braccio un agnellino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;35. Ho vinto un Oscar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;36. Ho fatto un bagno romantico a lume di candela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;37. Ho fatto una doccia con acqua gelata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;38. Mi sono messo a parlare con un mendicante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;39. Ho visto un'eclisse totale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;40. Ho preso il sole nudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;41. Sono stato su un roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;42. Ho compiuto una home run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;43. Ho ballato come un matto fregandomene degli altri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;44. Ho parlato con accento straniero per un giorno intero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;45. Ho visitato il luogo d'origine dei miei antenati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;46. Almeno una volta mi sono sentito felice della mia vita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;47. Ho visitato tutti gli Stati dell'America &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;48. Amo il mio lavoro in ogni suo aspetto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;49. Ho confortato qualcuno che è stato preso in giro di brutto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;50. Ho vinto a qualche concorso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;51. Ho ballato con estranei in paesi stranieri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;52. Ho visto le balene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;53. Ho sterminato un intera famiglia in The Sims 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;54. Ho rubato o danneggiato cartelli stradali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;55. Sono stata rispedita in Europa all'arrivo in USA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;56. Ho fatto un viaggio on the road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;57. Ho fatto alpinismo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;58. Ho mentito alla dogana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;59. Ho fatto una passeggiata notturna sulla spiaggia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;60. Ho fatto parapendio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;61. Sono stato in Irlanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;62. Ho avuto il cuore spezzato più di quanto sia stato innamorato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;63. Al ristorante mi sono seduto a mangiare con estranei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;64. Sono stato in Giappone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;65. Ho scritto il mio peso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;66. Ho munto una mucca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;67. Sistemo i CD in ordine alfabetico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;68. Ho sognato di essere una supereroe da fumetto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;69. Ho cantato in un karaoke bar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;70. Sono stata a letto un giorno intero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;71. Ho fatto immersioni subacquee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;72. Ho sognato di essere invisibile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;73. Ho visitato il Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;74. Ho baciato sotto la pioggia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;75. Ho giocato nel fango &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;76. Ho giocato sotto la pioggia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;77. Sono stata in un drive-in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;78. Ho fatto qualcosa di cui pentirmi senza però pentirmi d'averlo fatto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;79. Ho visto la Muraglia Cinese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;80. Ho scoperto che qualcuno ha scoperto il mio blog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;81. Ho rotto una finestra o un vetro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;82. Ho iniziato un business &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;83. Mi sono sempre innamorato ricambiato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;84. Ho visitato siti antichi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;85. Ho fatto un corso di arti marziali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;86. Ho ascoltato la stessa canzone per più di 6 ore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;87. Sono stata sposata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;88. Sono stata in un film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;89. Ho rovinato una festa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;90. Ho pianto vedendo un film&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;91. Ho amato qualcuno che non meritava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;92. Sono stato baciato appassionatamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;93. Ho divorziato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;94. Ho recitato a teatro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;95. Ho fatto spaventare la nonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;96. Ho risposto a tutte le domande di "Chi vuol essere milionario?" senza usare gli aiuti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;97. Ho cucinato biscotti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;98. Ho vinto un concorso di bellezza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;99. Sono stato a Venezia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;100. Ho tenuto un rospo in ma&lt;/span&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;101. Ho almeno un tattoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;102. Ho almeno un piercing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;103. Sono sceso in canoa sullo Snake River &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;104. Sono stato in uno studio tv come pubblico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;105. Ho ricevuto fiori &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;106. Sono andato in barca a vela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;107. Mi sono ubricato da non ricordare più niente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;108. Ho avuto dipendenze da droghe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;109. Ho suonato in pubblico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;110. Sono andato a giocare a Las Vegas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;111. Ho mangiato pescecane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;112. Ho inciso musica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;113. Sono stata in Thailandia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;114. Ho comprato una casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;115.Sono stato in zona di guerra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;116. Sono stato in crociera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;117. Ho tirato un tre-piedi in testa a Berlusconi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;118. Parlo più di una lingua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;119. Mi sono fatto bendare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;120. Sono stato coinvolto in una rissa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;121. Ho emesso assegni a vuoto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;122. Ho assistito a "Rocky Horror Picture Show" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;123. Ho cresciuto bambini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;124. Di recente ho comprato e ho giocato con qualcosa d'infantile... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;125. Ho seguito l'intero tour di un gruppo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;126. Sono andato Edelandia(o qualsiasi altro lunapark)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;127. Ho partecipato a uno Spring Break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;128. Ho girato in bici in un paese straniero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;129. Ho scoperto qualcosa d'importante sui miei antenati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;130. Ho scritto al Governatore del mio Stato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;131. Ho traslocato e iniziato vita in un'altra città&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;132. Sono stato sul Golden Gate Bridge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;133. Avrei voluto essere in un telefilm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;134. Ho cantato in macchina per almeno 20 miglia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;135. Ho collezionato qualcosa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;136. Ho subito un intervento di chirurgia plastica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;137. Sono sopravvissuto a un incidente stradale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;138. Ho scritto articoli per giornali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;139. Ho fatto diete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;140. Ho pilotato aerei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;141. Ho accarezzato animali di cui ho paura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;142. Ho mangiato le crèpes con la nutella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;143. Ho fatto innamorare ma senza poter ricambiare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;144. Ho fatto nascere un animale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;145. Sono stata licenziata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;146. Ho vinto soldi a un tv show (Magari) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;147. Mi sono rotta qualche osso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;146. Ho ucciso animali(mosche,api,zanzare) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;149. Ho ucciso esseri umani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;150. Ho partecipato a un safari in Africa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;151. Ho guidato una moto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;152. Ho guidato un trattore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;153. Ho dei piercing all'infuori delle orecchie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;154. Ho sparato con armi da fuoco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;155. Ho mangiato funghi trovati nel bosco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;156. Ho urtato il mignolo del piede contro la porta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;157. Sono andato a Londra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;158. Ho camminato a piedi nudi sulla sabbia rovente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;159. Ho fatto l'autostop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;160. Ho avuto un serpente come animale domestico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;61. Ho dormito per tutta la durata di un volo aereo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;162. Ho visto più paesi stranieri che non stati americani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;163. Sono stato in tutti i continenti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;164. Ho viaggiato in canoa per più di 2 giorni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;165. Ho fatto sci nautico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;166. Ho mangiato carne di canguro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;167. Ho mangiato sushi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;168. Mi sono perso in una città di cui non conoscevo la lingua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;169. Ho preso a pugni qualcuno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;170. Ho avuto relazioni della durata di oltre un anno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;171. Ho fatto cambiare idea a qualcuno su qualcosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;172. Ho cambiato idea su qualcosa o su qualcuno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;173. Ho fatto licenziare qualcuno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;174. Ho anticipato il finale di O.C. a qualcuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;175. Mi sono lanciata col paracadute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;176. Ho mangiato scarafaggi o insetti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;177. Ho mangiato pomodori verdi fritti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;178. Ho letto Omero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;179. Ho rubato al ristorante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;180. Ho rubato al supermarket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;181. Ho chiesto scusa molto tempo dopo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;182. Sono stato eletto capoclasse almeno una volta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;183. Ho riparato da solo il mio computer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;184. Sono stato DJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;185. Sono entrato in un negozio solo per andare in bagno, senza acquistare niente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;186. Ho barato al gioco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;187. Sono stato arrestato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;188. Ho marinato la scuola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;189. Sono rimasto intrappolato nella sedia a sdraio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;190. Ho comprato scarpe e vestiti ad un mercatino rionale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;191. Ho vomitato in un luogo pubblico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;192. Ho venduto qualcosa ad un estraneo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;193. Ho comunicato con qualcuno non conoscendo la sua lingua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;194. Ho rubato la saponetta dall'albergo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;195. Ho bucato le ruote di una macchina o strisciato la carrozzeria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;196. Ho fatto la pipì all’aperto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;197. Ho ruttato davanti ad altre persone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;198. Ho copiato un compito in classe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;199. Ho coltivato erba gatta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;200. Sono svenuto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2515113043685573771?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/2515113043685573771/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=2515113043685573771' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2515113043685573771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2515113043685573771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/02/200-cose-da-fare.html' title='200 cose da fare......'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1864261473786198244</id><published>2008-02-02T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:36:35.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Scusa blogghino mio......:[...non volevo lasciarti così solo.......&lt;br /&gt;In questo periodo stanno succedendo un bordellone di cose......sono sempre più stramega innamorata del mio bellissimo amore.....che però........&lt;br /&gt;Amore miooooooooooooo...........tivitrbene!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Allora che dire....come anno direi che è iniziato alla stragrande.....un mese è già andato.....devo tirare su un sacco di voti a scuola.......devo assolutamente dire al mio Amore che gli voglio un mondo di bene....devo fare tantissime cose.......neanche mi ricordo più.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1864261473786198244?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1864261473786198244/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1864261473786198244' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1864261473786198244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1864261473786198244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1410204713856894397</id><published>2008-01-18T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:29:58.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auguri in ritardissimo mega!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BuonaseraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaA!!!!!!!!!! Che bello....sono tornata dal mio blogghino bellissimo.......&lt;br /&gt;Vi voglio troppo benazzo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Auguroni in stra mega ritardo....!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Allora che dire?? L'anno è cominciato ben....peccato che sta diventando adesso una merdina....&lt;br /&gt;Sono stanca morta...o un sacco di cose da fare e poco tempo per farle....&lt;br /&gt;Spero di potervi scrivere più spesso....adesso vado a cercare un pò di cose...&lt;br /&gt;Baciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1410204713856894397?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1410204713856894397/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1410204713856894397' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1410204713856894397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1410204713856894397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2008/01/auguri-in-ritardissimo-mega.html' title='Auguri in ritardissimo mega!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1498113270499012988</id><published>2007-12-29T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T06:07:34.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"  style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[Fuori la lingua...= ti chiede un bacio] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"  style="color:#993366;"&gt; [ti fa l'occhiolino...= ti seduce] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[ti da la sua mano...= soffre d'amore] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt; [prende la tua mano...= ti ama molto]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"  style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[si morde le labbra...= ha paura di perderti]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993366;"&gt;[ti guarda molto...= non puo vivere senza di te] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[ti chiede un bacio...= beneducato/a] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt;[abbassa lo sguardo...= ti chiede scusa]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"  style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[ti tira uno schiaffo...= ti ama profondamente] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"   style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;color:#993366;"&gt; [ti guarda negli occhi....= ti ama + d quello che pensi] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"  style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;[ti accarezza i capelli....= è pazzo/a di te] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt; [ti arriva addosso....= sono solo delle scuse per parlarti]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt; [ti stringe forte...= ti trova il/la + bello/a]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"   style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;color:#00ffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993366;"&gt;[ti saluta lentamente= nn vuole farti andare via]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"   style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;color:#0000ff;"&gt;[ti prende dalle anche.....=cerca qlcs di più di un semplice bacio] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt;ADESSO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a title="GabriVasco's creation" href="http://adesivifattipervoi.splinder.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 175px;" src="http://img397.imageshack.us/img397/5558/esprimi1desiderio8as.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma,Helvetica,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="ske04"&gt; se vuoi ke qst desiderio &lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;si realizzi copia e incolla qst intervento!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1498113270499012988?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1498113270499012988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1498113270499012988' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1498113270499012988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1498113270499012988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/12/fuori-la-lingua.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1385800845414699146</id><published>2007-12-29T06:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T06:03:59.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>giochino</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;1).scrivi un aggettivo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;2).scrivi un luogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;3).scrivi un altro aggettivo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;4).scrivi il nome di una persona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;5).scrivi se è un lui o una lei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;6).scrivi il nome di qualcuno che conosci&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;7).scrivi un altro aggettivo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;8).scrivi un altro aggettivo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;9).scrivi un altro luogo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;10).scrivi ciò che preferisci fare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;11).scrivi una frase che dici spesso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;12).scrivi il nome di un oggetto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#0000ff;"  &gt;13).scrivi il tuo numero preferito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADESSO INSERISCI NEL TESTO CHE SEGUE CIò CHE HAI SCRITTO AL NUMERO CORRISPONDENTE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#ff00ff;"  &gt;Un giorno di sole vedi a/in.....(2) la più ......(1) creatura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#ff00ff;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#ff00ff;"  &gt;che tu abbia mai visto. Il suo nome è ......(4), ed ogni movimento di ....(5:lui/lei) ti cattura sempre di più. Allora ti rivolgi al/alla tuo/a migliore amico/a .......(6) e dici:"wow,.....(4) ha sicuramente il più ....(3) corpo che io abbia mai visto". In quel momento, ...(5) si gira verso di te e inizia a venirti incontro!!!!! e dice "ho sentito che parlavi di me.Ti devo parlare perchè credo che tu sia .......(7), e sarei molto contento/a se tu venissi a/in ....(9) con me a ....(10).Con un sorriso stupido sulla faccia rispondi:"......(11)" e vai con ...(4),Quando finalmente arrivate in/a....(9), ....(5) ti dà il bacio più .....(8) che tu ricordi.Mentre vi state baciando un.....(12) ti colpisce alla testa. Quando riapri gli occhi ti accorgi che era tutto un sogno , ma trovi vicino al tuo letto un foglio su cui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;color:#ff00ff;"  &gt;sopra c'è scritto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="ske05"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif;"&gt;"...(4)è la persona di cui ti sei innamorata/o. Lui/lei chiederà di te in...(13) giorni o meno, ma solo se copierai qst intervento sul tuo blog entro i prossimi 5 minuti. Sennò avrai...(13)anni di sfiga in amore&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1385800845414699146?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1385800845414699146/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1385800845414699146' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1385800845414699146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1385800845414699146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/12/giochino.html' title='giochino'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5840086564548808291</id><published>2007-12-21T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:58:45.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Per conoscerci meglio....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;1 - Come ti kiami? =)&lt;br /&gt;2 - Sei simpatica? QUESTO DOVETE DIRLO VOI&lt;br /&gt;3 - Quando 6 nata? IN SETTEMBRE&lt;br /&gt;4 - Dove? IN OSPEDALE&lt;br /&gt;5 - Fratelli o sorelle? SI&lt;br /&gt;6 - Quanti anni hai? 16&lt;br /&gt;7 - Di che colore hai gli occhi? VERDI&lt;br /&gt;8 - E i capelli? castani&lt;br /&gt;9 - Quanto sei alta? 1,60&lt;br /&gt;10 - Che colore ami indossare? IL NERO E IL ROSA&lt;br /&gt;11 - Un capo d'abbigliamento a cui non rinunceresti MAI:JEANS&lt;br /&gt;12 - Come ti vesti di solito? SEMPLICE&lt;br /&gt;13 - Paio di scarpe preferite: TIGER&lt;br /&gt;14 - Quale è stato il tuo ultimo acquisto? UNA MAGLIA&lt;br /&gt;15 - Che profumo usi? AQUOLINA&lt;br /&gt;16 - Hai qualche tic? NO&lt;br /&gt;17 - 3 aggettivi positivi e 3 negativi x il tuo carattere:  SOLARE, DOLCE, SINCERA-TESTARDA, ORGOGLIOSA, UN PÒ VENDICATIVA&lt;br /&gt;18 - Hai dei soprannomi? CERTO&lt;br /&gt;19 - Che fai nella vita? DOVREI STUDIARE&lt;br /&gt;20 - E ora cs stai facendo? RISPONDO ALLE DOMANDE&lt;br /&gt;21 - K ammiri? I MIEI GENITORI&lt;br /&gt;22 - Xkè?! PERCHÈ SI&lt;br /&gt;23 - Cosa t piace della scuola? IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;24 - C hai mai provato? A FARE???&lt;br /&gt;25 - C 6 mai stata? ???????&lt;br /&gt;26 - Hai mai tirato pali? UNA VOLTA&lt;br /&gt;27 - Fumi? TROPPO&lt;br /&gt;28 - Hai mai fumato? SI&lt;br /&gt;29 - Ti 6 mai fatta una canna? EH...SI&lt;br /&gt;30 - Hai mai bevuto? SI&lt;br /&gt;31 - Ti sei mai ubriacata? SI&lt;br /&gt;32 - Uomini? ADESSO NO&lt;br /&gt;33 - Sei felice? SI DAI&lt;br /&gt;34 - Se potessi fare un incantesimo e portare vicino a te una persona, ki porteresti? IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;35 - Sogni o realtà? REALTÀ MA ANCHE SOGNI&lt;br /&gt;36 - Ami la mamma?OVVIO&lt;br /&gt;37 - Hai animali in casa? UN GATTO&lt;br /&gt;38 - 3 caratteristiche ke dovrebbe avere il ragazzo della tua vita: INTELLIGENTE SIMPA E DOLCE&lt;br /&gt;39 - Destra o sinistra? BOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;40 - Iraq o non Iraq? BOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;41 - Credi nelle streghe? NON TROPPO&lt;br /&gt;42 - E negli ufo? NON TROPPO&lt;br /&gt;43 - E in Dio? SI&lt;br /&gt;44 - La frase che dici più spesso: VIENI A PIPPARE?&lt;br /&gt;45 - A chi? ALLE MIE AMICHE&lt;br /&gt;46 - La persona a cui tieni di +? APPARTE AMICI E FAMIGLIA, IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;47 - Baci o carezze? TUTTI E DUE&lt;br /&gt;48 - La tua canzone preferita? ECCOTI DI MAX PEZZALI&lt;br /&gt;49 - Un ricordo importante legato ad una canzone: COME MAI  SEMPRE MAX IL MIO PRIMO BACIO&lt;br /&gt;50 - Il giorno più bello della tua vita: BOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;51 - La tua squadra del cuore? NESSUNA&lt;br /&gt;52 - Il tuo calciatore preferito? KAKÀ&lt;br /&gt;53 - Ti ritieni perfetta? MA FIGURIAMOCI...&lt;br /&gt;54 - Parli mai da sola? SI OGNI TANTO =)&lt;br /&gt;55 - Canti sotto la doccia? OVVIO&lt;br /&gt;56 - Il tuo migliore amico? MMMMH....&lt;br /&gt;57 - La tua migliore amica? GLI VOGLIO UN BENE DELL'ANIMA!!!&lt;br /&gt;58 - Ti piace viaggiare? CERTO&lt;br /&gt;59 - La vacanza + bella della tua vita: QUEST'ANNO&lt;br /&gt;60 - Viaggi spesso? SI DAI&lt;br /&gt;61 - Il posto in cui vorresti andare: AMERICA&lt;br /&gt;62 - Il posto in cui vorresti tornare: AL MARE COME QUEST'ANNO&lt;br /&gt;63 - La persona che ha reso una vacanza migliore: GIUSE =)&lt;br /&gt;64 - La persona che vedi + volentieri durante l'intervallo: IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;65 - I tuoi giorni preferiti: IL LUNEDÌ E IL MERCOLEDÌ&lt;br /&gt;66 - Se fossi un animale?UN GATTO&lt;br /&gt;67 - Un frutto? UNA CILIEGIA&lt;br /&gt;68 - Un drink? MARTINI&lt;br /&gt;69 - Un fiore? VIOLA&lt;br /&gt;70 - Un colore? FUSCHIA&lt;br /&gt;71 - Doccia o bagno? BAGNO&lt;br /&gt;72 - Shopping con le amiche o cinema? SHOPPING&lt;br /&gt;73 - Film tragico o comico? COMICO&lt;br /&gt;74 - Musica che non sopporti: CLASSICA&lt;br /&gt;75 - Musica che ami: TUTTA TRANNE CLASSICA&lt;br /&gt;76 - Una canzone che ascolti ultimamente: NIENTE PAURA DI LIGABUE&lt;br /&gt;77 - Qual'è stata la colonna sonora della tua estate? MAX PEZZALI&lt;br /&gt;78 - Ridere o piangere? RIDERE&lt;br /&gt;79 - Consolare o essere consolati? CONSOLARE&lt;br /&gt;80 - Qual'è il tuo proverbio preferito? CHI FA DA SE FA X TRE&lt;br /&gt;81 - Sole o pioggia? SOLE&lt;br /&gt;82 -Treno, macchina o aereo? AEREO&lt;br /&gt;83 - Autobus o suburbana? AUTOBUS&lt;br /&gt;84 - Meglio sola o male accompagnata? SOLA&lt;br /&gt;85 - Il tuo piatto preferito? PIZZA&lt;br /&gt;86 - Il tuo piatto spreferito? PESCE&lt;br /&gt;87 - 3 cose che porteresti con te su un'isola deserta: IL MIO AMORE E IL CELLULARE&lt;br /&gt;88 - 3 persone che porteresti con te sull'isola: IL MIO AMORE BASTA&lt;br /&gt;89 - Dolce o salato? SALATO&lt;br /&gt;90 - Amore o soldi? AMORE&lt;br /&gt;91 - Biondo, moro o rosso? MORO&lt;br /&gt;92 - Okki kiari o scuri? TUTTI E 2&lt;br /&gt;93 - Mare o monti? MARE&lt;br /&gt;94 - Vino o birra? BIRRA&lt;br /&gt;95 - Hai mai sofferto per amore? SIIIII =(&lt;br /&gt;96 - E per amicizia? MOLTE VOLTE&lt;br /&gt;97 - Cosa non hai mai fatto ma che faresti volentieri se avessi il coraggio? PARLARE AL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;98 - Hai mai fatto fuga? SI&lt;br /&gt;99 - Quand'è stata l'ultima volta che hai baciato? QUEST'ESTATE&lt;br /&gt;100 - Qual'è il tuo numero preferito? 13&lt;br /&gt;101 - Qual'è il tuo sogno nel cassetto? STARE CON IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;102 - Cosa vuoi fare da grande? BOOOO&lt;br /&gt;103 - Hai mai ricevuto uno schiaffo? SI&lt;br /&gt;104 - Da chi? DAI GENITORI&lt;br /&gt;105 - Come sono le tue mani? PICCOLINE&lt;br /&gt;106 - Sai andare in bici? SI&lt;br /&gt;107 - E in motorino? SI&lt;br /&gt;108 - La tua paura ricorrente riguardo ai ragazzi: CHE NON MI VOGLIANO&lt;br /&gt;109 - Il ragazzo che ti è piaciuto x + tempo: IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;110 - Hai mai litigato con le tue amiche a causa di un ragazzo? SI&lt;br /&gt;111 - X ki? =)&lt;br /&gt;112 - Con chi parli di sesso meglio? AMICHE&lt;br /&gt;113 - Qual'è la parolaccia che dici + spesso? CAZZO&lt;br /&gt;114 - Dici molte parolacce al giorno? TANTE&lt;br /&gt;115 - Cosa ne pensi del termine "parolaccia"? STRONZATA =)&lt;br /&gt;116 - Hai mai detto troia ad una tua amica? SI MA ADESSO NON LO È + (AMICA INTENDO)&lt;br /&gt;117 - Perchè? PERCHÈ LO È VERAMENTE&lt;br /&gt;118 - L'ultima cosa a cui pensi la sera prima di andare a letto? AL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;119 - Quando ti alzi a cosa pensi? AL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;120 - Un tipo di persona che non sopporti: LE PERSONE FALSE&lt;br /&gt;121 - Che modello di cell hai? NOKIA&lt;br /&gt;122 - Di che colore è? BIANCO&lt;br /&gt;123 - Ha un soprannome? NO&lt;br /&gt;124 - Se squilla il cell mentre dormi ke fai? LO LASCIO LÌ&lt;br /&gt;125 - Ki ti ha mandato l'ultimo mex? LA MIA AMICA&lt;br /&gt;126 - Quando? DIECI MINUTI FA&lt;br /&gt;127 - K c'era scritto? CIOÈ??&lt;br /&gt;128 - Qual'è il mex + bello che ti abbiano mai mandato? NE HO TANTI BELLI&lt;br /&gt;129 - Quanti sms hai nel cell? 912&lt;br /&gt;130 - Ti è mai capitato di cancellare tutti i mex di una persona? SI&lt;br /&gt;131 - Di chi? DI UNO STRONZO&lt;br /&gt;132 - Xkè? PERCHÈ È STATO STRONZO&lt;br /&gt;133 - Cosa guardi in Tv? FILM, ZELIG, ETC...&lt;br /&gt;134 - Quante h di TV al giorno? POCHE&lt;br /&gt;135 - E di computer? POCHE&lt;br /&gt;136 - Ti piace chattare? ABBSTANZA&lt;br /&gt;137 - Oro o argento? ORO&lt;br /&gt;138 - Andresti a vivere in un'altra città? SUBITO&lt;br /&gt;139 - Credi nell'amore? SI DAI&lt;br /&gt;140 - Xkè sei a questo mondo? PER VIVERE&lt;br /&gt;141 - Finestra o balcone? BALCONE&lt;br /&gt;142 - Qual'è la tua scusa preferita x non studiare? HO GIÀ STUDIATO&lt;br /&gt;143 - E x non andare a scuola? NON STO BENE&lt;br /&gt;144 - Luna o sole? LUNA&lt;br /&gt;145 - Notte o giorno? NOTTE&lt;br /&gt;146 - Vai a ballare? OGNI TANTO&lt;br /&gt;147 - Dove? PUB, DISCO&lt;br /&gt;148 - 3 cose fisiche k guardi in un ragazzo: OCCHI, MANI E LABBRA&lt;br /&gt;149 - Altre 3 cose caratteriali: SIMPATIA, DOLCEZZA, COME MI TRATTA&lt;br /&gt;150 - Amore o amicizia? AMORE&lt;br /&gt;151 - Cosa cambieresti di te? TUTTO TRANNE GLI OCCHI E IL NASO&lt;br /&gt;152 - La tua materia preferita? SCIENZE E INGLESE&lt;br /&gt;153 - E il tuo prof? PROF PREFERITO????AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;154 - Xkè? PERCHÈ GLI ODIO TUTTI&lt;br /&gt;155 - Vacanze con gli amici o la famiglia? AMICI&lt;br /&gt;156 - Num di scarpe: 38&lt;br /&gt;157 - Okkiali? YES MA MEGLIO LENTI&lt;br /&gt;157 - Piercing e tatto? AL NASO E ALL'ORECCHIO&lt;br /&gt;158 - Inglese o tedesco? INGLESE&lt;br /&gt;159 - Francese o spagnolo? FRANCESE&lt;br /&gt;160 - Come porti i capelli? LISCI&lt;br /&gt;161 - Fai sport? SI&lt;br /&gt;162 - Quale? SCRITTURA VELOCE DI SMS&lt;br /&gt;163 - Sei innamorata al momento? SI TANTISSIMO&lt;br /&gt;164 - Sei vendicativa? ABBASTANZA&lt;br /&gt;165 - Dove sei? IN SALOTTO&lt;br /&gt;166 - Credi nel colpo di fulmine? SI&lt;br /&gt;167 - Nell'amore? CERTO&lt;br /&gt;168 - Nell'amore dopo una lunga amicizia? SI&lt;br /&gt;169 -Nell'amore nato in chat? UN PÒ DIFFIDENTE&lt;br /&gt;170 - Cucina prefertita? MAMMA&lt;br /&gt;171 - Cioccolato o vaniglia? CIOCCOLATO&lt;br /&gt;172 - Come si chiama il tuo peluche preferito? OLLY&lt;br /&gt;173 - Bevanda alcolica preferita?  AMARO MONTENEGRO&lt;br /&gt;174 - Sei mai stata innamorata? SI&lt;br /&gt;175 - Sei destra o mancina? DESTRA&lt;br /&gt;176 - Lasciare o essere lasciati? NESSUNO DEI DUE&lt;br /&gt;177 - Chi vorresti vicino a te ora? IL MIO AMORE&lt;br /&gt;178 - Salutino: CIAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5840086564548808291?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5840086564548808291/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5840086564548808291' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5840086564548808291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5840086564548808291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/12/per-conoscerci-meglio.html' title='Per conoscerci meglio....'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-176229166969952229</id><published>2007-12-21T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T04:02:03.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciaoooooooo!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Da quanto il mio blog........eh già.........in questo tempo ho dovuto riflettere tantissimooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E sono arrivata ad una conclusione.....non potrò mai dimenticare una persona....mai......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perchè è inutile.....perchè è impossibile.....perchè alla fine non lo voglio nemmeno io......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peccato che questa persona non sappia neanche cosa provo per lui.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allora buoni propositi per il 2008....riuscire a parlare alla persona che secondo me è la più importante......si perchè è impossibile stare senza di lui.......e se continuo così........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ho una voglia tremenda di parlargli....di dirgli le cose come stanno.....Di urlarlo al mondo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TI VOGLIO TROPPO BENEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peccato che io sia una stupida timidona.........vabbè.....il mio obbiettivo per questo 2008 che è alle porte è parlare con il mio amore è dire tutto quello che devo dire...a tutti...nessuno escluso.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ci sentiamooooooooo!!!!!!!!! Baciiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-176229166969952229?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/176229166969952229/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=176229166969952229' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/176229166969952229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/176229166969952229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-941046945181783035</id><published>2007-11-30T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:53:42.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIAUUUUUUUUUUU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;BUONA SERAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Tanto tempo...veramente...scusate ma in questi giorni stanno succedendo tante di quelle cose...è una cosa troppo strana...in due giorni la mia vita è cambiata completamenteCerto...sembrerà strano...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Ah...che storie...comunque per il resto va tutto bene...mi mancava il mio blogghino :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Bella la nuova canzone di Ligabue vero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;E' dedicata a questo strano periodo della mia vita...sono confusissima...non capisco cosa fare...come comportarmi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;O forse si...ma voglio fare finta di niente perchè cambiare così, in poco tempo...Che confusione...Tantissima...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Sapete che oggi sono stanca morta?!?!? Vado a nanna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Notte...VVTTTTTTTTTTTTTB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-941046945181783035?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/941046945181783035/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=941046945181783035' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/941046945181783035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/941046945181783035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/11/ciauuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='CIAUUUUUUUUUUU'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6327562173147767777</id><published>2007-11-30T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:36:42.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIENTE PAURA- LIGABUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A parte che gli anni passano per non ripassare più, e il cielo promette di tutto ma resta nascosto li dietro il suo blu, e anche le donne passano, qualcuna anche per di qua, qualcuna ci ha messo un minuto, qualcuna è partita ma non se ne va..Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura ci pensa la vita mi hanno detto così Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura si vede la luna perfino da qui..A parte che ancora vomito per quello che riescono a dire, non so se sono peggio le balle oppure le facce che riescono a fare A parte che i sogni passano se uno li fa passare alcuni li hai sempre difesi altri hai dovuto vederli finire..Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura ci pensa la vita mi hanno detto così Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura si vede la luna perfino da qui..Tira sempre un vento che non cambia niente mentre cambia tutto sembra aria di tempesta, senti un po’ che vento forse cambia niente certo cambia tutto sembra aria bella fresca.. A parte che i tempi stringono e tu li vorresti allargare e intanto si allarga la nebbia e avresti potuto vivere al mare ed anche le stelle cadono alcune sia fuori che dentro e un desiderio che esprimi te ne rimangono fuori altri cento..Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ci pensa la vita mi hanno detto così Niente paura, niente paura, niente paura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;si vede la luna perfino da qui Niente Paura, niente paura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6327562173147767777?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6327562173147767777/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6327562173147767777' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6327562173147767777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6327562173147767777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/11/niente-paura-ligabue.html' title='NIENTE PAURA- LIGABUE'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7821744329762079794</id><published>2007-11-10T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:53:35.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;“Quello k preferisco sta tra i 60 e i 90, quello k devi sempre fermarti ad ascoltare, quello k ti dà il ritmo, k ti fa girare la testa se sale a 120. Il battito su cui si basano tutti i battiti del mondo: il BPM del cuore, ascoltalo fratello è la tua traccia personale, non smettere mai di ballarci sopra. A volte sta lì dietro, altre volte avanti. Ma non smettere mai di sognare nuovi suoni, campionare nuovi bit, nuovi rombi di motore da mixare con i suoni del caos k ti senti dentro. Ridi fratello. FM107.3 radio caos. Il tuo BPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;“….Bisogna stare molto attenti a quello k ci circonda perkè alle volte, improvvisamente, qualcosa zucchera la nostra giornata…. Questa k state per sentire non è una canzone, è la voce della neve k si scioglie in acqua pura”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;“Fuori dalla mia finestra vedo solo macchine veloci, moto impazzite, scooter che si lasciano il traffico alle spalle. Guardo e credo di aver imparato una piccola verità: k il mondo ti vuole veloce perkè tu possa sempre arrivare in orario, ti vuole veloce per ricordare solo il rumore del tuo passaggio. È per questo k quando davvero ti accorgi k non stai andando da nessuna parte, allora acceleri.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;“C’è un filo k lega cose apparentemente lontane, alcuni lo chiamano coincidenza, ma è un filo invisibile…beh, la canzone k arriva per qualcuno di voi è un filo invisibile.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;“Revolution rock cantavano i chrash, la rivoluzione di un disco k gira al contrario e diventa skrech…il rumore k diventa suono, il battito k diventa ritmo, forza fratellini, spingete la vostra vita a tutta velocità e non smettete mai di fare rivoluzioni…la luna diventa il sole, la notte il giorno, perkè dietro ogni persona se ne nasconde un’altra, forse più bella, forse più nuova…Forse la tua.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;“E cosa c’è da dire di più?Fm107.3 radio caos. All you need is love.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;“Sapete qual’è la cosa a cui si dedicano più canzoni? Esatto fratellini, l’amore. Bello, brutto, triste, allegro, forte, debole, sexy, casto, porno, violento, sognato, dimenticato, violato, antico moderno…FM107.3 radio caos. Love is all you need.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;“Ho visto un graffito sta mattina, una bella donna diceva: “Ci sono solo due gironi a cui non penso mai: ieri e domani”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;“Avete presente la maionese? Sì, la maionese, quella nei fast-food, quella k spremi i tubi e viene fuori. Credo k non ci sia niente di più difficile da fare, mettere insieme le uova, il limone, il sale e l’olio…beh, credetemi, in confronto forse è più facile innamorarsi di qualcuno k non pensavi mai e poi mai ti sarebbe piaciuto. Davvero, la maionese è così, può impazzire da un momento all’altro, un istante sembra perfetta e l’istante dopo tutti gli ingredienti se ne stanno per i fatti loro… Ma se ci riuscite non c’è niente k vi potrà fermare”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7821744329762079794?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7821744329762079794/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7821744329762079794' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7821744329762079794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7821744329762079794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/11/quello-k-preferisco-sta-tra-i-60-e-i-90.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6028132483510782199</id><published>2007-11-10T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T12:55:25.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buonaseraaaaaaaa^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.3  (Linux)"&gt;      &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Potrei&lt;br /&gt;Forse non avrei La forza di provare E restare solo senza di te Forse non saprei Giustificarmi se Non so fare proprio a meno di te Ci sono giorni in cui mi sento solo Che solitudine se non ci sei. Ti porterei in un mondo diverso Farti scoprire cosa sei per me Ti sentirei parlare attraverso I sogni e le mie fantasie. Forse non sarei Quello che ora sono Ostinato in tutto a vincere per te Non ci crederai&lt;br /&gt;Ma in fondo so che sei Fibra forza d'animo per me&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono giorni in cui mi sento solo Che solitudine se non ci sei.&lt;br /&gt;Ti porterei in un mondo diverso Farti scoprire cosa sei per me Ti sentirei parlare attraverso I sogni e le mie fantasie. Ti porterei in un mondo diverso Farti scoprire cosa sei per me Ti sentirei parlare attraverso I sogni e le mie fantasie. Sarebbe bello stringerti fra le braccia E dirti tutto quello che provo per te E finalmente stare insieme davvero E non viaggiare con la fantasia. Ti porterei in un mondo diverso Farti scoprire cosa sei per me Ti sentirei parlare attraverso I sogni e le mie fantasie.&lt;br /&gt;Ti porterei in un mondo diverso Farti scoprire cosa sei per me Ti sentirei parlare attraverso I sogni e le mie fantasie. 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href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/11/buonaseraaaaaaaa.html' title='Buonaseraaaaaaaa^^'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4325308285863016501</id><published>2007-11-02T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:40:22.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Se cerchi gli angeli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;non guardare molto lontano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;essi non sono distanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;ma sono qui.. vicino a noi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt; vestono i nostri abiti, sorridono con il         nostro volto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;vivono in noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ognuno di noi è angelo di se stesso nella misura in         cui si riconosce tale, ci siamo dimenticati che quel giorno abbiamo         deciso di nascondere le nostre ali e nell'umiltà poter dimostrare la         nostra grandezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;e la più profonda grandezza è riuscire ad Amare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Amore.. che grande parola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;amore è delle piccole         cose che alla fine sono le più grandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amore è accogliere con un         sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;perché nessuno mai sarà così povero da non poter donarne         uno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;amore è quel tocco dato ad uno sconosciuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;ma che         parte dal cuore,&lt;br /&gt;amore è cercare in fondo, dentro di noi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;e in quel         meraviglioso scrigno chiamato cuore trovare noi stessi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt; avere la forza e l'audacia         (perché è audacia in questo mondo) di donare e mostrare le perle         preziose che in esso possediamo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Non lasciare che gli         eventi o le persone spezzino le tue ali.. è difficile perché se         doniamo tutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;tutto possiamo perdere.. ma in realtà tutto ci viene         donato attraverso la vita che è tale solo se vissuta con amore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Nello         spazio del mio cuore ho trovato un angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;non chiedete spiegazioni alle         mie parole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;partono dal cuore ed è nel vostro cuore che vogliono         arrivare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;e quell'angelo è ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;il mio migliore amico, mi parla con         voce saggia e sicura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;ci sono dei momenti della mia vita         in cui esso si vuol far sentire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;quei momenti li chiamano         "pelle d'oca" ma io li chiamo "il tocco di un         angelo" ascoltate quei momenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;sono i più importanti perché         l'angelo che c'è in te, ti vuole parlare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:gold;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4325308285863016501?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5633424977913436140</id><published>2007-11-02T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:35:56.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Che bello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Che bello...questa mattina non volevo svegliarmi più...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;L'ho sognato...che amoreeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!Non vedo l'ora lunedi cavolo...non vedo l'ora di vederlo...la cosa che mi è piaciuta di più nel sogno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;OPSSSSSSSS che stupida...Ciaoooo come va?? Non avevo neanche salutato....^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Bè stavo dicendo che la cosa più bella che è successa nel sogno è questa...era seduto davanti a me...parlavamo e mi ha sorriso...ma non ho visto un sorriso qualunque...era proprio il suo...IL SUO STUPENDO SORRISO...domani devo andare in un posto...si...non ne ho per niente voglia...cavolooooooo...voglio andare dal mio amoreeeeeee....solo lui...io voglio solo lui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Bè mi sembra anche ovvio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;VAdo a farmi un giretto....poi torno...per adesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOTTEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;☆&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5633424977913436140?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1624830165465123502</id><published>2007-11-01T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:51:42.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase perfetta...........^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; ♥♥♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;inutile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;provare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;cancellare&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;una&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;persona&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;dalla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;mente&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;quando&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;ormai&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;l'hai&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;incisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nel&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;cuore!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:comic sans;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;  ♥♥♥  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1624830165465123502?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4449328871666486775</id><published>2007-11-01T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:38:58.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buonaseraaaaaaaaaaaa ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ciaoooooooooo^^&lt;br /&gt;Come va??&lt;br /&gt;IO tutto bene....che bello...oggi sono quasi felice....anche se non ho neanche un minimo dubbio....&lt;br /&gt;mi piace tantissimo....ancora più di prima....Peccato che dovevo dimenticare tutto....&lt;br /&gt;Non riesco....penso sia la persona più importante per me....&lt;br /&gt;Bè dai....non esageriamo....cavolo....&lt;br /&gt;MI manca da morire....vorrei potergli dire tutto....dall'inizio alla fine....ma non posso....no perchè sono fatta così....tengo tutto dentro di me....Quando è vicino a me mi batte il cuore a 10000....quando succede qualcosa penso sempre a come la prenderebbe lui....cavolo....penso proprio di essere&lt;br /&gt;INNAMORATA FOLLEMENTE DI LUI^^&lt;br /&gt;Vabbè dai...sto diventando monotona....si perchè ultimamente parlo sempre e solo di una cosa....&lt;br /&gt;Si può immaginare di cosa....&lt;br /&gt;Oggi è stata una giornata come tante....mi sono svegliata pretso....devo tenermi allenata....ho fatto colazione, sono uscita....domani vado dai miei parenti....che voglia....tre ore di macchina...&lt;br /&gt;*___*&lt;br /&gt;e poi...ho messo apposto la mia camera....ho cuccato nella mia vecchia scatola dei ricordi....ho trovato un sacco di cose che mi hanno fatto pensare a.................&lt;br /&gt;Lasciamo stare....&lt;br /&gt;Questa sera non ho cenato perchè non avevo per niente fame....e adesso non esco perchè non ne ho per niente voglia....&lt;br /&gt;Non so che altro dire sinceramente....&lt;br /&gt;Mi piace troppoooooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amore mio....non vedo l'ora di vederti lunedì...ti lovo troppo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Adesso vado a nanna....forse è meglio....così magari ti sogno!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bacissimi a tutti!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;VI VOGLIO BENEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4449328871666486775?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4449328871666486775/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4449328871666486775' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4449328871666486775'/><link 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RyjszKIAzJI/AAAAAAAAADE/KDNIijAkNiQ/s1600-h/halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 692px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RyjszKIAzJI/AAAAAAAAADE/KDNIijAkNiQ/s400/halloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127608539396754578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;...buonaseraaaaaaaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;questa è una sera magica anche per voi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Zucche e cappelli....streghe e pipistrelli!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Halloween è arrivato....&lt;br /&gt;Cominciate ad avere paura????&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1259263276145251726?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1259263276145251726/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1259263276145251726' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1259263276145251726'/><link rel='self' 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color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nessuno fa caso all'acqua che evapora dopo le piogge, quando torna il sole, poco importa se in quell'acqua ci sono anche le lacrime spese a piangere per amore, per dolore. L'acqua evapora torna nell'aria e torna nei nostri polmoni, respirando il vento che ci investe il viso, e le lacrime tornano dentro di noi, come le cose che abbiamo perso; ma nulla si perde davvero. Ogni secondo che passa ogni luna che sorge non fanno altro che dirti "vivi, vivi e ama quello che sei comunque tu sia, ovunque tu sia. Guarda in alto verso il sole, chiudi gli occhi e non stancarti mai di sognare" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la vita è troppo breve per non essere felici... insieme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5287581460192960012?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5287581460192960012/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5287581460192960012' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5287581460192960012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5287581460192960012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/10/nessuno-fa-caso-allacqua-che-evapora.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8042900558450840006</id><published>2007-10-19T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:08:50.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mamma…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; sono uscita con amici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt; Sono andata ad una festa e mi sono ricordata quello che mi avevi detto: di non bere alcolici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99cc;"&gt;Mi hai chiesto di non bere visto che dovevo guidare, cosi ho bevuto una Sprite.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mi sono sentita orgogliosa di me stessa, anche per aver ascoltato il &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;modo in cui, dolcemente, mi hai &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;suggerito di non bere se dovevo guidare,al contrario di quello che mi dicono alcuni amici.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Ho fatto una scelta sana ed il tuo consiglio è stato giusto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc99ff;"&gt;Quando la festa è finita, la gente ha iniziato a guidare senza essere in condizioni di farlo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Io ho preso la mia macchina con la certezza che ero sobria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff99cc;"   &gt;Non potevo immaginare, mamma, ciò che mi aspettava... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Qualcosa di inaspettato! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"   &gt;Ora sono qui sdraiata sull'asfalto e sento un poliziotto che dice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;"Il ragazzo che ha provocato l'incidente era ubriaco".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc99ff;"&gt;Mamma, la sua voce sembra cosi lontana... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Il mio sangue è sparso dappertutto e sto cercando, con tutte le mie forze, di non piangere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff99cc;"   &gt;Posso sentire i medici che dicono: "Questa ragazza non ce la farà". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Sono certa che il ragazzo alla guida dell'altra macchina non se lo immaginava neanche, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"   &gt;mentre andava a tutta velocità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; Alla fine lui ha deciso di bere ed io adesso devo morire... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#cc99ff;"   &gt;Perchè le persone fanno tutto questo, mamma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; Sapendo che distruggeranno delle vite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99cc;"&gt;Il dolore è come se mi pugnalasse con un centinaio di coltelli contemporaneamente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Dì a mia sorella di non spaventarsi, mamma, dì a papa di essere forte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff00ff;"   &gt;Qualcuno doveva dire a quel ragazzo che non si deve bere e guidare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; Forse, se i suoi glielo avessero detto, io adesso sarei viva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc99ff;"&gt;La mia respirazione si fa sempre più debole e incomincio ad avere veramente paura...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;Questi sono i miei ultimi momenti, e mi sento cosi disperata... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ff99cc;"   &gt;Mi piacerebbe poterti abbracciare mamma, mentre sono sdraiata, qui, morente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt; Mi piacerebbe dirti che ti voglio bene per questo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Handwriting, Cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;Queste parole sono state scritte da un giornalista che era presente all'incidente. La ragazza, mentre moriva, sussurrava queste parole ed il giornalista scriveva... scioccato. Questo giornalista ha iniziato una campagna contro la guida in stato di ebbrezza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8042900558450840006?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8042900558450840006/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8042900558450840006' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8042900558450840006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8042900558450840006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8985639740544852289</id><published>2007-10-19T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:16.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;stupendissimissima o no questa canzone????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cavolicchio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E' bellissima...mi fa venire in mente il mio amore amorissimo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lasciate perdere...sono iper-fusa...mi sa che vado a ninne nanne adesso....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ultima chicca....presa da MondoGlitter...baciotti notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RxkM45p8s5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/b7LrmnLie10/s1600-h/tvtbbbbbbbb"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RxkM45p8s5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/b7LrmnLie10/s400/tvtbbbbbbbb" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123140222799623058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8985639740544852289?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8985639740544852289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8985639740544852289' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8985639740544852289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8985639740544852289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/10/e.html' title='E&apos;...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RxkM45p8s5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/b7LrmnLie10/s72-c/tvtbbbbbbbb' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4994016959681827614</id><published>2007-10-19T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:36:49.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio3- Forse un angelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti vedo ridere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei così semplice  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi sembra facile  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Capire che sei unica  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E quante notti spese per  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Immaginarmi insieme a te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un viso angelico  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi basta un attimo e  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diventa un brivido  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sognarti qui vicino a me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma forse è giusto sia così  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conoscerti ed illudersi.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti regalerei una stella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma non servirebbe a nulla  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luce dopo la tempesta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un desiderio resterai  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Semplicemente stupenda  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unicamente te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forse un angelo sei.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come una musica s  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei la mia favola che  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Io vorrei vivere e rivivere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Insieme a te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E quante notti spese per  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Immaginarmi insieme a te.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti regalerei una stella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma non servirebbe a nulla  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luce dopo la tempesta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un desiderio resterai  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Semplicemente stupenda  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unicamente te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forse un angelo sei.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi hai catturato l'anima  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E l'hai chiusa dentro te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Io non posso più resistere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Incontrollabile  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;È la voglia di dirti che.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti vedo ridere  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei così semplice  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Indispensabile sapere che  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Per me sei un angelo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti regalerei una stella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma non servirebbe a nulla  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luce dopo la tempesta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un desiderio resterai  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Semplicemente stupenda  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unicamente te.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ti regalerei una stella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ma non servirebbe a nulla  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luce dopo la tempesta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un desiderio resterai  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Semplicemente stupenda  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unicamente te  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forse un angelo sei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4994016959681827614?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4994016959681827614/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4994016959681827614' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4994016959681827614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4994016959681827614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/10/studio3-forse-un-angelo.html' title='Studio3- Forse un angelo'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8275086615640415946</id><published>2007-10-19T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:29:57.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciauuuuuuuu ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Da quantoooooooo ^^ il mio blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mi è mancato tantissimo!!&lt;br /&gt;Sono tornata a scuola...sono successe tantissime cose...è tutto stupendo...&lt;br /&gt;Ah che bello bloggino...mi mancavi tantissimo...e solo che sai bene che sono via tutta la settimana...&lt;br /&gt;Cosa è successo??&lt;br /&gt;Vediamo...a parte un 6+ di diritto...vabbé si recupera...Questa settimana e volata e sinceramente non vedo l'ora di tornare a scuola...ci sono tantissime persone che devo vedere...una in particolare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;...vabbé questa è un'altra storia...cavolo oggi ho fatto la verifica di inglese...spero bene...perché quest'anno non ho cominciato molto bene...&lt;br /&gt;Ho trovato una canzone stupenda...degli studio3...&lt;br /&gt;Mi sembra la mia storia...adesso vado a cercare il testo...&lt;br /&gt;Mi mancavi blog...mi mancavate anche voi...Vado a cercare il testo...baciottiiiiiiiiii =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#4d184d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8275086615640415946?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8275086615640415946/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8275086615640415946' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8275086615640415946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8275086615640415946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/10/ciauuuuuuuu.html' title='Ciauuuuuuuu ^^'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-350084835165348358</id><published>2007-09-22T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:31:26.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTTE DOLCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciaoooooooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tornataaaaaaaaaaaa che bello......Anche se in quella scuola manca qualcosa.....&lt;br /&gt;Bo.....forse manca un pò di gente......si bè ovvio......&lt;br /&gt;Che palle.......devo andare...ci sentiamo.........&lt;br /&gt;NOtteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee^^ VI VOGLIO BENE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-350084835165348358?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/350084835165348358/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=350084835165348358' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/350084835165348358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/350084835165348358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/09/notte-dolce.html' title='NOTTE DOLCE'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-453992560886193101</id><published>2007-09-16T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T11:59:19.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span id="up-member-about-text"&gt; Ho imparato che il contrario dell'amore non è l'odio. L'odio è l'assenza d'amore, così come il buio è assenza di luce. L'opposto dell'amore è la paura. Per la prima volta nella vita non avevo paura o, meglio, avevo imparato a fare in modo che la paura non mi dominasse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-453992560886193101?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/453992560886193101/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=453992560886193101' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/453992560886193101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/453992560886193101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/09/frasi.html' title='frasi'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-670514233891825827</id><published>2007-09-16T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T11:58:36.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notte notte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...domani si ritorna...alla solita vita...sveglia molto presto e poi via di casa fino a venerdì...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non so se essere felice o no...non capisco più  niente...mi piace la mia vita...anche se è troppo incasinata...be comunque sono passata a salutarvi...Baciotti a tutti...Notte notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-670514233891825827?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/670514233891825827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=670514233891825827' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/670514233891825827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/670514233891825827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/09/notte-notte.html' title='Notte notte'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6993714430462199841</id><published>2007-09-15T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T11:51:28.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitudine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:book antiqua,palatino;font-size:18;"  &gt;La soltudine infrange le tue barriere,lei è sempre inaguato e sempre dietro di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:book antiqua,palatino;font-size:18;"  &gt; Senti i suoi passi quando hai paura...quando le certezza volano via trascinate dal inquietudine del vento...non c'è scampo non puoi correre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:book antiqua,palatino;font-size:18;"  &gt; L'alternativa sarebbe combattere ma è cosi dura che spesso ci si arrende al primo tentativo,si  deve scacciare il pensiero della Maliconia che ti annebbia la mente,che pian piano ti fa sprofondare giù nel abbisso di un nero mare....non si è mai soli nella vita dobbiamo andare avanti avendo co noi questa gratificazione,dovunque andremo ci sarò sempre qualcuno che accompagnerà i nostri fragili passi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:book antiqua,palatino;font-size:18;"  &gt; E se hai paura guarda colui che ti sostiene e capirai di potercela fare anche se le difficoltà ti tormentano......porta con te le speranze e i tuoi sogni,se ci credi davvero tutto può diventare POSSIBILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6993714430462199841?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6993714430462199841/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6993714430462199841' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6993714430462199841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6993714430462199841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/09/solitudine.html' title='Solitudine'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4388985870205186653</id><published>2007-09-14T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T13:07:34.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Certo...che vergogna...è più di un mese che non scrivo sul mio stupendo blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MI dispiace cavolo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scusate!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MI sono persa a fare i compiti e tutte le altre c0ose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bene...quest' anno comincia proprio bene...sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EXTRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;iper confusa...non capisco più niente....il mio cervello si è completamente fuso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mi piacciono due ragazzi...anzi tutti sanno che me ne piace solo uno...perché  in teoria l'altro dovrei averlo dimenticato...però...al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;non si comanda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che pillole...devo decidere...o uno o l'altro...&lt;br /&gt;Quanti problemi...bè...quest'estate comunque sono successe un sacco di cose...peccato non possa dire tutto....un giorno si però...&lt;br /&gt;Cavolo continuo a pensare quanto mi piaceva e forse a quanto mi piace anche adesso...non posso permettergli di farmi soffrire ancora...no non devo....&lt;br /&gt;basta...&lt;br /&gt;Penso a tutti le cose che mi ricordano te...cavolo...un casino...ogni minima cosa mi fa pensare...a tutto....&lt;br /&gt;basta...&lt;br /&gt;non devo cascarci ancora...finisco sempre e solo col farmi del male...&lt;br /&gt;Vado...ci sentiamo...&lt;br /&gt;Baciotti a tutti...vi voglio bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4388985870205186653?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4388985870205186653/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4388985870205186653' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.myspaceeditor.it/graphics/glitter/generatore/show.swf?message=Scuola%21%21%21&amp;amp;font=http://www.myspaceeditor.it/graphics/glitter/generatore/fonts/plainn_lib13.swf&amp;amp;glitter=http://www.myspaceeditor.it/graphics/glitter/generatore/glitters/glitter52.swf&amp;amp;clickURL=http://www.myspaceeditor.it/&amp;amp;clickLABEL=www.myspaceeditor.it&amp;amp;bevel=0&amp;amp;shadow=1&amp;amp;glow=1&amp;amp;blur=0&amp;amp;fade=0&amp;amp;blink=0&amp;amp;gb=2&amp;amp;ga=0.6&amp;amp;gi=0&amp;amp;gc=13975294&amp;amp;bb=2&amp;amp;bc=0&amp;amp;sb=7&amp;amp;sa=0.7&amp;amp;si=0&amp;amp;sc=0&amp;amp;blb=7&amp;amp;ls=0&amp;amp;fontsize=100&amp;amp;num=52" quality="best" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="456" height="175" name="glitters" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e io sono.....felice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div 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title='Novità'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6002070941936250789</id><published>2007-08-20T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:44:25.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciaoooooooooooooooo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ciao a tutti...da quanto...mi mancava il mio bel blog....finalmente sono tornata a casa...ero da una mia mica e poi sono andata tre gg nella mia seconda casa...cavolo...avevo detto che mi sarei fatta sentire...invece...scuSSSSSSSSSSSSSSate!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bè adesso sono tornata...e finlmente qualcuno ha lasciato le proprie orme: Grazie mille martina...provvederò a ricambiare!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quante cose sono successe?!?!?!? Tantissime..dalla mia mica mi sono divertita un casino...ho conosciuto un sacco  di persone simpaticissime e ho visitato posti veramente stupendi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;poi tre gg nella mia casina in montagna...che bello...mi sono veramente divertita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eh già....siamo a metà o ormai si può dire fine agosto...fa un pò freddo ma tutto sommato è stata un' estate stupenda!! ^_________^ Voi che ne pensate??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vado a farmi un giro...ci si sente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;DOLCE NOTTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6002070941936250789?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6002070941936250789/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6002070941936250789' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6002070941936250789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6002070941936250789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/08/ciaoooooooooooooooo.html' title='Ciaoooooooooooooooo!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1992057802083495319</id><published>2007-08-07T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T16:09:04.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scuSSSSSSSSate!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ciao amici miei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Scusate per tutti questi gironi di silenzio!!&lt;br /&gt;E' da tanto che non mi faccio sentire!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sono molto impegnata in questi giorni..più che altro sono molto in giro!!&lt;br /&gt;Comunque in teoria domani posso stare al computer!!&lt;br /&gt;Ci sentimo!!&lt;br /&gt;Dolce Notte&lt;br /&gt;!!Kisses!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1992057802083495319?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1992057802083495319/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1992057802083495319' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1992057802083495319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1992057802083495319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/08/scussssssssate.html' title='scuSSSSSSSSate!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8078600235144617711</id><published>2007-08-01T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:16.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicità</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RrDYih9NmgI/AAAAAAAAACs/-bLqsoa-wZI/s1600-h/ROSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RrDYih9NmgI/AAAAAAAAACs/-bLqsoa-wZI/s400/ROSA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093809266298296834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Calligraphy;color:#ffddf7;"&gt;Bisogna         essere felici di nulla,&lt;br /&gt;        di una goccia d'acqua oppure di un filo di vento.&lt;br /&gt;        Di una coccinella che si posa sul tuo braccio o del profumo che&lt;br /&gt;        viene dal giardino.&lt;br /&gt;        Bisogna camminare su questa terra con le braccia tese verso&lt;br /&gt;        qualcosa che verrà&lt;br /&gt;        e avere occhi sereni per tutte le incertezze del destino.&lt;br /&gt;        Bisogna saper contare le stelle, amare tutti i palpiti del cielo&lt;br /&gt;        e ricordarsi sempre di chi ti vuole bene.&lt;br /&gt;        Solo così il tempo passerà senza rimpianti&lt;br /&gt;        e un giorno potremo raccontare di avere avuto tanto dalla vita.&lt;br /&gt;        (M. Alvarez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8078600235144617711?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8078600235144617711/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8078600235144617711' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8078600235144617711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8078600235144617711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/08/felicit.html' title='Felicità'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RrDYih9NmgI/AAAAAAAAACs/-bLqsoa-wZI/s72-c/ROSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-541614428023336585</id><published>2007-07-30T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:17.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rq5k0h9NmfI/AAAAAAAAACk/P6iv3XwJUHg/s1600-h/kaaaaasi2nq.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rq5k0h9NmfI/AAAAAAAAACk/P6iv3XwJUHg/s400/kaaaaasi2nq.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093119082233698802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dolce Notte a tutti!!! Baciuzzzzzzzzzz!!!&lt;br /&gt;Avete sentito il nuovo album dei mitici Finley??? E' stupendo!! Se ne volete un assaggio andate qua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.finley.it/"&gt;www.finley.it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che belle le foto...E LE NUOVE CANZONI???&lt;br /&gt;Ah ecco le foto del mio Finley preferito!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ancora ciao cicci!!!! E ancora una cosa: FINLEY 4 EVER!!!!!!!!! ^________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-541614428023336585?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/541614428023336585/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=541614428023336585' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/541614428023336585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/541614428023336585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/dolce-notte-tutti-baciuzzzzzzzzzz-avete.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rq5k0h9NmfI/AAAAAAAAACk/P6iv3XwJUHg/s72-c/kaaaaasi2nq.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3627009437536323140</id><published>2007-07-30T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:15:41.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Ciao a tutti...Come mai non lasciate neanche un coommentino?? Dai... :'(&lt;br /&gt;Vabbè...Oggi è stata proprio una giornata da dimenticare...ho litigato con tutti...sono mezza ammalata e anche stanca...Sono però appena tornata da un Week-End passato al lago..E' per questo che non mi sono fatta sentire!!! Adesso vado a fare un giretto!! Ci sentiamo sicuramente più tardi!!! Baciuzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!! Mi aspetto un po' di commenti!!! VVB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3627009437536323140?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3627009437536323140/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3627009437536323140' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3627009437536323140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3627009437536323140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/ciao-tutti_30.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4991103569344718544</id><published>2007-07-25T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T14:14:48.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>400!! *_________*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;Dai ragazzi ancora 9 visite e siamo a 400 visite!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;*Me stra-felice*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;^______________________________^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4991103569344718544?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4991103569344718544/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4991103569344718544' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4991103569344718544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4991103569344718544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/400.html' title='400!! *_________*'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1419749231542856049</id><published>2007-07-25T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T14:08:10.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buonasera!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ciao a tutti!!! Mizzega...da quanto non scrivo?? Non ci crederete ma ho rotto il computer...ecco perchè è____é UFFA!!&lt;br /&gt;Scusate...&lt;br /&gt;Ho notato una cosina...niente commenti?!?! O___o Dai...lascite qualcosina!!^___________^&lt;br /&gt;Non sono successe tante cose...apparte il mio povero comuter K.O...X___x&lt;br /&gt;Che pillole...venerdì parto...vado via per il week-end..non so se essere felice o triste...metà di me è stramegafelice...l'altra è stramegetristissimissima...che paroloni!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sono come il solito stanca...quindi vi lascio...Notte Dolce...Vi voglio bene!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1419749231542856049?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1419749231542856049/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1419749231542856049' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1419749231542856049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1419749231542856049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buonasera_25.html' title='Buonasera!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-782656980273216947</id><published>2007-07-20T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:32:12.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:210%;"&gt;Buonasera a tutti...sono passata per darvi un salutino...sono veramente stanca morta...devo scrivere un sacco di cose...ci si sente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:210%;"&gt;DOLCE NOTTE A TUTTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-782656980273216947?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/782656980273216947/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=782656980273216947' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/782656980273216947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/782656980273216947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buonasera-tutti_20.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3969424645105120480</id><published>2007-07-19T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T14:35:08.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buonasera!!! ^.^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ciao a tutti...come state oggi? Io stupendamente...anche se sono stanca morta oggi sono andata a correre...che stanchezza...però è stupendo...è caldissimo...che figata...veramente una bella giornata...oggi ho incontrato la persona che volevo in contrare è sono ancora più felice...domani è una giornata stupenda...cioè è l'anniversario di una cosa moltoimportante per me...vediamo cosa succederà...CHE BELLO! Non sto più nella pelle...voglio che venga domani...domani...che belloooooooo...scusate...oggi sono proprio fusissima...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;^___________________^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Che bellissimo....finalmente sono felice...adesso l'unica cosa che mi preoccupa è di dover tornare a scuola...vabbè X___x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vedo a nanna...che senò mi addormento davanti al computer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOLCE NOTTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U_______U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3969424645105120480?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3969424645105120480/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3969424645105120480' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3969424645105120480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3969424645105120480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buonasera_19.html' title='Buonasera!!! ^.^'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2330329736504198489</id><published>2007-07-18T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:02:29.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciao a tutti...è un po che non ci si sentiva...cavolo...sono stanca morta mi s ache vado subito a dormire...questa sera sono uscita...e mi sono divertita un casino...che figata...Cavolo che belle giornate che ci sono...sempre sole...bellissimo veramente...Che bello la mia cuginetta rimane ancora una settimana...sono troppo felice...domani vado a trovare una persona speciale...non vedo l'ora..poi scriverò tutto ^__^&lt;br /&gt;Sono troppo felice oggi...che bello mi piace essre felice...in questi giorni sto scrivendo un sacco di poesie...quando ho un pò di tempo magari le scrivo...Grassie sempre per tutte le numerose visite...VVB!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vi auguro una dolce notte...io vado a nanna!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^_______________________^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2330329736504198489?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/2330329736504198489/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=2330329736504198489' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2330329736504198489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2330329736504198489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/ciao-tutti_18.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-631461916560539728</id><published>2007-07-16T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:02:24.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIRASOLE-GIORGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E come un girasole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;giro intorno a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;che sei il mio sole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anche di notte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e come un girasole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;giro intorno a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;che sei il mio sole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anche di notte tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;non ti stanchi mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tu non ti fermi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mai con gli occhi neri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; e quelle labbra disegnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; e come un girasole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;giro intorno a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;che sei il mio sole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anche di notte tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;non mi basti mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;prendimi l’anima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e non mi basti mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;muoviti amore sopra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;di me e come un girasole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;io ti seguirò e mille volte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ancora ti sorprenderò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e come un girasole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; guardo solo te quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sorridi tu mi lasci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;senza fiato e come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;un girasole giro intorno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a te che sei il mio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; sole anche di notte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e metti le tue mani &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;grandi su di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mi tieni stretta così forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; tu non ti stanchi mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tu non ti fermi mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;con gli occhi neri e quelle labbra disegnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; e come un girasole giro intorno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a te che sei il mio sole anche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; di notte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tu non mi basti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mai prendimi l’anima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e non mi basti mai muoviti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; amore sopra di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e come un girasole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mi aprirò per te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chiedimi tutto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anche quello che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;non c’e’ e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;come un girasole io ti seguirò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; e ancora ti dirò che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; non mi basti mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; non mi basti mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e mille volte ancora io te lo direi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;che non c’e’ nessun altro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;al mondo che vorrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; e come un girasole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;io ti seguirò e mille &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;volte ancora mi innamorerò &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-631461916560539728?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/631461916560539728/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=631461916560539728' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/631461916560539728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/631461916560539728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/girasole-giorgia.html' title='GIRASOLE-GIORGIA'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3124571175753716046</id><published>2007-07-15T13:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T13:49:39.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao a tutti!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;GRAZIE A TUTTI PER LE 300 VISITE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Che bello...sono felice...300 visite al mio piccolo blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;che bello!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Come è andata oggi? Io bene...ho preso il sole tutto il giorno...gia finalmente un girono di riposo...Anche se mi sono svegliata con un male alla testa tremendo...T___T che pillole...vabbè...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Povero Valentino Rossi...mi dispiace un casino che sia scivolato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;VALE SEI LO STESSO IL NOSTRO CAMPIONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;E LO SARAI PER SEMPRE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Poverino mi  dispiaciuto un casino...veramente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Che bello mia cugina rimane ancora un settimana da noi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;^____^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Domani si ricomincia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;non ho neanche un pò di voglia...però mi tocca e poi non voglio fare la vittima...tutti vanno a lavoro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ah due cosine sempre se ne avete voglia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. un voticino al sondaggio (sempre se ne avete voglia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. un commentino o semplicemente il link del vostro blog così mi faccio un giretto!!! (sempre se ne avete voglia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adesso vado a fare un giretto per internet...ci sentiamo dopo...Dolce notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^____________________^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3124571175753716046?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3124571175753716046/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3124571175753716046' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3124571175753716046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3124571175753716046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/ciao-tutti_15.html' title='Ciao a tutti!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3036497820895433294</id><published>2007-07-14T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:17.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buonasera!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpkhgCqcisI/AAAAAAAAACU/ayc2l4l3wiY/s1600-h/rosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087134088446118594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpkhgCqcisI/AAAAAAAAACU/ayc2l4l3wiY/s400/rosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciao a tutti...come state??? Scusate se è un pò che non mi faccio sentire!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E' che sono un pò impegnata...sapete oggi ho allestito una mostra...non mia però ho contribuito...che bello domani vado a fare un bel pic-nic!! Speriamo ci sia un bel sole!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come oggi...c'era un caldo ragazzi...veramente!! Mi raccomando partecipate al sondaggio! Sempre se vi va...Che bello che è stato oggi...mi sono divertita un casino...sapete che ieri abbiamo fatto una festa stupenda?? E' stato bellissimo...veramente...che bello...ho ballato come una pazza...adesso vado a fare un giretto...ci si sente dopo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^_________^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3036497820895433294?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3036497820895433294/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3036497820895433294' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3036497820895433294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3036497820895433294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buonasera.html' title='buonasera!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpkhgCqcisI/AAAAAAAAACU/ayc2l4l3wiY/s72-c/rosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8392521044144962127</id><published>2007-07-09T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T14:05:38.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA VITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"Un ragazzino e suo padre passeggiavano tra le montagne...All'improvviso il ragazzino inciampò, cadde e, facendosi male, urlò :"AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"Con suo gran stupore il bimbo sentì una voce venire dalle montagne che ripeteva :"AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"Con curiosità, egli chiese: "Chi sei tu?"E ricevette la risposta: "Chi sei tu?" Dopo il ragazzino urlò: "Io ti sento! Chi sei?"E la voce rispose: "Io ti sento! Chi sei?"Infuriato da quella risposta egli urlò: "Codardo"E ricevette la risposta: "Codardo!"Allora il bimbo guardò suo padre e gli chiese: "Papà, che succede?"Il padre gli sorrise e rispose:"Figlio mio, ora stai attento:"E dopo l'uomo gridò: "Tu sei un campione!"La voce rispose: "Tu sei un campione!"Il figlio era sorpreso ma non capiva.Allora il padre gli spiegò: "La gente chiama questo fenomeno ECO ma in realtà è VITA.La Vita, come un'eco, ti restituisce quello che tu dici o fai. La vita non è altro che il riflesso delle nostre azioni.Se tu desideri più amore nel mondo, devi creare più amore nel tuo cuore; Se vuoi che la gente ti rispetti, devi tu rispettare gli altri per primo.Questo principio va applicato in ogni cosa, in ogni aspetto della vita; la Vita ti restituisce ciò che tu hai dato ad essa.La nostra Vita non è un insieme di coincidenze,è lo specchio di noi stessi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8392521044144962127?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8392521044144962127/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8392521044144962127' title='1 Commenti'/><link 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style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another summer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; day has come &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and gone away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Paris and Rome but&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe surrounded by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; a million people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still feel all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I just wanna go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; And I've been keeping all the letters that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wrote to you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each one a line or two I'm fine baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; how are you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would send them but &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that it's just not enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; My words were cold and flat &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you deserve &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another aeroplane,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; another sunny place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I’m lucky, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know... but &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve got to go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m just too far &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From where you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna come home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I feel just like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm living someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; else's life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; It's like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just stepped outside &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when everything was going right &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know just why you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;could not come along with me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was not your dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; but you always believed in me... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another winter day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has come and gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;away in either &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paris or Rome and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm surrounded by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still feel alone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I miss you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve had my run baby, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m done I’ve gotta go home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me go home It'll all be alright,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I’ll be home tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I’m coming back home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un altro giorno d’estate &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E’ venuto e andato via &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sia a Parigi sia a Roma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ma io voglio andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmmmmmmm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forse sono circondato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; da un milione di persone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io mi sento ancora &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tutto solo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;voglio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; solo andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi manchi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo sai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; E ho tenuto tutte le lettere che ti scrissi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ognuna una riga o due &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Io sto bene piccola, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu come stai? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te le manderei ma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so che non sono abbastanza &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Le mie parole erano fredde e piatte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; e tu meriti più di questo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un altro aereo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;un altro luogo soleggiato &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sono fortunato,lo so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ma voglio andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mmmm, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io devo andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lasciami andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sono assolutamente troppo lontano &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;da dove sei tu voglio venire a casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; E mi sento proprio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;come se stessi vivendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; la vita di qualcun altro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E’ come se me ne fossi andato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; proprio quando tutto stava andando bene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; e io so esattamente perchè &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;non potresti tornare con me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Questo non è il tuo sogno &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ma tu hai sempre creduto in me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un altro giorno d’inverno è venuto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e andato via &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sia a Parigi sia a Roma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e io voglio andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lasciami andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E sono circondato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; da un milione di persone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; io mi sento ancora solo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Oh, lasciami andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, mi manchi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo sai Lasciami andare a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ho avuto il mio viaggio piccola, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ho finito devo andare a casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lasciami andare a casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Andrà tutto a posto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarò a casa stanotte &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sto tornando a casa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-9097702836369783950?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6082887650031013078</id><published>2007-07-09T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:45:17.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'è il silenzio del cielo prima del temporale,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delle foreste prima che si levi il vento,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;del mare calmo della sera, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;di quelli che si amano,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;della nostra anima,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poi c'è il silenzio che chiede soltantodi essere ascoltato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romano Battaglia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Un cuore pulito ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Buonasera!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Come state?? Spero bene!!! Sto facendo una mega-lezione per imparare ad usare il codice Html...così magari riesco a farmi un bel sito internet...Che figata che sarebbe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Si è difficile però...è tanto difficile...non so come fanno tutti a fare certi siti...sono troppo belli...mi sto scervellando per imparare...ce la farò!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;C'è anche un gran temporale in arrivo...sapete la scorsa notte c'è stato il temporale dalle 4 alle 6.30...a me piace tantissimo guardare i lampi e sentire i tuoni...allora ho l'abitudine di svegliarmi e di mettermi alla finestra a guardarlo...anche se dopo la mattina sono rimbambita X__x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Adoro il temporale...anche se mi piace di più il caldo e il sole...L'ho sempre detto che sono una ragazza complicata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Vabbè vado a fare un giro in rete...ci sentiamo più tardi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;DOLCE NOTTE ^___^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5236698978594650289?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5236698978594650289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5236698978594650289' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5236698978594650289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5236698978594650289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buonasera-come-state-spero-bene-sto.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpKMQImP2xI/AAAAAAAAACM/okVC5Bp0NGI/s72-c/Immagine.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4474653231061587364</id><published>2007-07-08T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:18.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>^___^</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpFFI4mP2vI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Igf5yqtTUKY/s1600-h/globo3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084921473212078834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpFFI4mP2vI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Igf5yqtTUKY/s400/globo3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quest'immagine è stupenda...o no??Ri-DOLCE NOTTE A TUTTI!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4474653231061587364?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4474653231061587364/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4474653231061587364' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4474653231061587364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4474653231061587364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='^___^'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpFFI4mP2vI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Igf5yqtTUKY/s72-c/globo3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3191853374072753241</id><published>2007-07-08T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T12:52:27.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRAZIE MILLE PER LE 200 VISITE!!! SE VI VA CONTINUATE A SOSTENERMI E A LEGGERE I POST DI QUESTA PAZZA RAGAZZA...AH, LASCIATE SE VOLETE, LE VOSTRE TRACCE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3191853374072753241?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/3191853374072753241/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=3191853374072753241' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3191853374072753241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/3191853374072753241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/grazie-mille-per-le-200-visite-se-vi-va.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-2416491346844305025</id><published>2007-07-08T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:18.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ciao!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpE_VomP2uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qWxygeS72U0/s1600-h/FELICITA1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084915095185644258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpE_VomP2uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qWxygeS72U0/s400/FELICITA1520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciao a tutti...buonasera!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sapete come è andata oggi?? Stupendamente...veremente una bella giornata...ho anche (per la prima volta!!!) guardato tutto e dico dal primo giro all'ultimo il Gran Premio...miracolo...veramente...MAI visto...e sottolineo mai...e MAI lo riguarderò...non mi piace proprio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meglio una passeggiatina e un gelatino...oggi c'era un caldo tremendo...mi sono divertita un casino alla festa del paese...è stato stupendo...sono stata tutto il giorno con i miei amicia scherzare e a fare cavolate...quanto è stato bello??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poi ho anche visto il mio ex amore...che bello che è...troppo...veramente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basta pensarci...ho non me lo tolgo dalla mente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mercoledì di nuovo con i miei amici...non vedo l'ora...che bello che sarà...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domani sveglia presto e passeggiata...poi si lavora...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Che bello si è anche fermata da me per una settimana mia cugina...è troppo una grande...Jess tvtttttttttb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E mercoledì arriva anche una mia amica pugliese che vedo solo due volte all'anno...non vedo l'ora di vederla...Insomma finalmentre una settimana fortunata...che bella che è e che sarà quest'estate...sono troppo felice...oggi non mi ferma niente e nessuno...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^______________^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E raro vedermi così felice..mi sto stupendo di me stessa...però devo dire che sono stanca quanto sono felice quindi vi saluto...vado dal mio ciccio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOLCE NOTTE A TUTTI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-2416491346844305025?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/2416491346844305025/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=2416491346844305025' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2416491346844305025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/2416491346844305025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/ciao.html' title='ciao!!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RpE_VomP2uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qWxygeS72U0/s72-c/FELICITA1520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-3576422228702912406</id><published>2007-07-07T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:18.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro_lFImP2tI/AAAAAAAAABs/YfrhqwBBkEk/s1600-h/cardbuonanotte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084534380694592210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro_lFImP2tI/AAAAAAAAABs/YfrhqwBBkEk/s400/cardbuonanotte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Buonasera a tutti...oggi è stata una giornata stupenda...che caldo che c'era...cavolo...ho anche giocato con i miei amici a gavettoni...Ci siamo divertiti un casino...che bello che è stato...domani c'è la festa del paese...speriamo sia bello anche domani...non vedo l'ora...anche se la sveglia è alle 7.00!!! o__0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Vabbè...che bello...oggi è la giornata delle coppie...mollte coppie oggi si sono sposate perche ritengono che sia un giorno fortunato...infatti è il 07/07/07!!! E' stato un giorno stupendo...veramente...molto fortunato...qual'è il vostro numero fortunato? Non centra niente però...il mio è il 13...sembrerà strano visto che è il numero della sfortuna per eccellenza...E' troppo bello come numero secondo me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Io vi saluto adesso...vado a navigare un pò in internet...magari trovo qualcosa di interessante...Dolce notte a tutti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;^________^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-3576422228702912406?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro_lFImP2tI/AAAAAAAAABs/YfrhqwBBkEk/s72-c/cardbuonanotte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-123506079614883942</id><published>2007-07-07T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:57:46.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAVOLA-MODA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ora vi racconto una storia che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Farete fatica a credere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Perché parla di una principessa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E di un cavaliere che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In sella al suo cavallo bianco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Entrò nel bosco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Alla ricerca di un sentimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Che tutti chiamavano amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Prese un sentiero che portava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A una cascata dove l'aria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Era pura come il cuore di quella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fanciulla che cantava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E se ne stava coi conigli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I pappagalli verdi e gialli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Come i petali di quei fiori che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Portava tra i capelli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Na na na na na na na na na… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Il cavaliere scese dal suo cavallo bianco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E piano piano le si avvicinò&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; La guardò per un secondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Poi le sorrise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E poi pian piano iniziò a dirle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Queste dolci parole: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere il raggio di sole che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Ogni giorno ti viene a svegliare per &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Farti respirare e farti vivere di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere la prima stella che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ogni sera vedi brillare perché &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Così i tuoi occhi sanno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Che ti guardo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E che sono sempre con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere lo specchio che ti parla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E che a ogni tua domanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ti risponda che al mondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tu sei sempre la più bella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Na na na na na na na na na… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;La principessa lo guardò &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Senza dire parole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E si lasciò cadere tra le sue braccia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Il cavaliere la portò con se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sul suo cavallo bianco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E seguendo il vento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Le cantava intanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Questa dolce canzone: (2 volte) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere il raggio di sole che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ogni giorno ti viene a svegliare per &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Farti respirare e farti vivere di me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere la prima stella che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ogni sera vedi brillare perché &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Così i tuoi occhi sanno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Che ti guardo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E che sono sempre con te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vorrei essere lo specchio che ti parla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E che a ogni tua domanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ti risponda che al mondo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tu sei sempre la più bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Na na na na na na na na na na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-123506079614883942?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/123506079614883942/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=123506079614883942' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/123506079614883942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/123506079614883942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/favola-moda.html' title='FAVOLA-MODA&apos;'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-357152622710373550</id><published>2007-07-06T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T14:48:51.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOCCE DI MEORIA-GIORGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sono gocce di memoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Queste lacrime nuove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Siamo anime in una storia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Incancellabile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Le infinte volte che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Mi verrai a cercare nelle mie stanze vuote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Inestimabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; E’ inafferrabile la tua assenza che mi appartiene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Siamo indivisibili &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Siamo uguali e fragili &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;E siamo già così lontani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Con il gelo nella mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Sto correndo verso te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Siamo nella stessa sorte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Che tagliente ci cambierà &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aspettiamo solo un segno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Un destino, un’eternità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; E dimmi come posso fare per raggiungerti adesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Per raggiungerti adesso, per raggiungere te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Siamo gocce di un passato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Che non può più tornare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Questo tempo ci ha tradito, è inafferabile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Racconterò di te Inventerò per te quello che non abbiamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Le promesse sono infrante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Come pioggia su di noi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Le parole sono stanche, ma so che tu mi ascolterai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aspettiamo un altro viaggio, un destino, una verità &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;E dimmi come posso fare per raggiungerti adesso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Per raggiungerti adesso, per raggiungere te&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-357152622710373550?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/357152622710373550/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=357152622710373550' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/357152622710373550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/357152622710373550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/gocce-di-meoria-giorgia.html' title='GOCCE DI MEORIA-GIORGIA'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-387112232107661</id><published>2007-07-06T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buona sera a tutti!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro63FYmP2sI/AAAAAAAAABk/TsmGaDutb4w/s1600-h/dolce_notte.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084202332477971138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro63FYmP2sI/AAAAAAAAABk/TsmGaDutb4w/s400/dolce_notte.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Buona sera a tutti!!! Che fate di bello?? O meglio che avete fatto??? Io sono stata un pò fuori poi il mal di pancia mi ha costretto a tornare...che pillole...vabbè...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Oggi finalmente dopo tante giornate grige è stata una bellla giornata con tanto sole e non tanto freddo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ieri sera mi quando ho chiuso il computer mi è venuto un attacco di panico...pensavo che tra due mesi siamo già a scuola...e io sinceramente voglio tornarci solo per le mie amiche...non di sicuro per qualcun altro...vabbè lascimo perdere...meglio non parlarne neanche...che avete fatto di bello oggi??? Io hoi lavorato...e lavoro anche domani...quindi è meglio andarea nanna...Dolci sognia tutti e buona notte!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-387112232107661?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/387112232107661/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=387112232107661' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/387112232107661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/387112232107661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/buona-sera-tutti.html' title='Buona sera a tutti!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro63FYmP2sI/AAAAAAAAABk/TsmGaDutb4w/s72-c/dolce_notte.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6170347494104555921</id><published>2007-07-05T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:22:42.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LENTAMENTE-STUDIO3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chiudi gli occhi e lascia che ti porti via con me, mentre rallenta il mondo intorno, è notte oramai. Naufragando dentro, tra emozioni complici saprò tenerti stretta mentre sogni con me. Improvvisa, mi baci, tremando ti agiti un po.. e in un attimo poi, siamo soli e adesso Lentamente, segretamente, scivolando sulla pelle, tieni forte le mie mani voglio viverti. Dolcemente, profondamente, respirando sulla pelle, scende dolce questa notte, e adesso vivimi. Le tue mani graffiano, le tue labbra mordono, mentre intorno le ombre si amano, giocando con noi. Improvvisa, mi baci, tremando ti agiti un po.. e in un attimo poi, siamo soli e adesso Lentamente, segretamente, scivolando sulla pelle, tieni forte le mie mani voglio viverti. Dolcemente, profondamente, respirando sulla pelle, scende dolce questa notte, e adesso vivimi. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6170347494104555921?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6170347494104555921/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6170347494104555921' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6170347494104555921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6170347494104555921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/torno-subito-max-pezzali.html' title='LENTAMENTE-STUDIO3'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7088179099753237156</id><published>2007-07-05T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='io'/><title type='text'>...sono tornata!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro1ePImP2rI/AAAAAAAAABc/wuxefcn-8Vc/s1600-h/BUONA+NOTTE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083823168470112946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="265" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro1ePImP2rI/AAAAAAAAABc/wuxefcn-8Vc/s400/BUONA+NOTTE.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eh...pensavate di non rivedermi più??? e no....sono tornata...si ero al mare...è stato bellissimo...mi manca tantissimo...ho conosciuto un ragazzo stupendo...in tutti i sensi...simpatico, dolce, divertente, bellissimo...no non bellissimo...stupendo!!!! GIUSEPPE TI VOGLIO UN CASINO DI BENE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NON TI DIMENTICHERO' MAI!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era da tanto che non scrivevo sul mio amato blog...GRAZIE PER TUTTE LE VISITE...spero di riceverne tante altre...Sono cambiate un sacco di cose...si sopratutto con Andrea...più che altro...non so...sarà la lontananza...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vabbè si vedrà...sono troppo felice di essere tornata a casa...anche se mi mancano le mie amiche...VVTTTTTTTTB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E poi che altro dire??? C'è un freddo raga...ci sono 5°C...e siamo in luglio...immagino in gennaio come sarà...VOGLIO ANDARE DI NUOVO IN VACANZA...uffi :'(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sono stanca morta...e non ho fatto niente...domani esco...e tornerò ancora tardi e la mattina mi devo svegliare presto per lavorare...mi sa che vado a nanna...prima però devo mettere un pò di cose sul blog...ciao a tutti e notte!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7088179099753237156?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7088179099753237156/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7088179099753237156' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7088179099753237156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7088179099753237156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/07/sono-tornata.html' title='...sono tornata!!!!!'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Ro1ePImP2rI/AAAAAAAAABc/wuxefcn-8Vc/s72-c/BUONA+NOTTE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8534468045552547638</id><published>2007-06-08T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T12:41:50.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HO VOGLIA DI TE-GABRIELE TONONI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La semplicità con cui ti ho trovata è stata un mistero &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Due anni fuori perso nei pensieri in un altro emisfero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sorridi dolcemente guardi avanti è tutto come un incanto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Non ci credo che io possa star con te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; E penso intanto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Che io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da dire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da fare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ricordi non son più un problema io mi lascio andare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sfreccio via nella città con te che ti fai tanto amare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da dire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da fare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Incontro lei che mi ha lasciato dentro un vuoto così immenso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Il bello è che non mi fa più effetto starle così accanto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perché…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perché…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perché… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da dire &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;io ho voglia di te non capisco perchè non c’è niente da fare &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HO VOGLIA DI TE!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HO VOGLIA DI TE!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HO VOGLIA DI TE!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8534468045552547638?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8534468045552547638/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8534468045552547638' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8534468045552547638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8534468045552547638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/06/ho-voglia-di-te-gabriele-tononi.html' title='HO VOGLIA DI TE-GABRIELE TONONI'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7158772336035420830</id><published>2007-06-08T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmmwCd1pCHI/AAAAAAAAABU/fLICnlxtgcQ/s1600-h/andrea...tvtttttttttttttttttttb.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073780011625416818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px" height="70" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmmwCd1pCHI/AAAAAAAAABU/fLICnlxtgcQ/s400/andrea...tvtttttttttttttttttttb.gif" width="415" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi viene da piangere pensando che oggi ti ho visto e che ti vedrò solo tra 94 giorni....Ti ho visto per tanto tempo questa settimana....ho scoperto tante cose nuove su di te....e sono a casa da vedimao cinque ore e mi vine da piangere....amore mio mi mnachi un casino...TANTISSIMO....Andrea...sei importantissimo per me....sto scoprendo in questi ultimi tempi che sei forse l'unico che mi è piaciuto così tanto fino ad ora!!! TI VOGLIO UN CASINO DI BENE....e il prossimo anno voglioproprio dirtelo....magari avessi il coraggio....anche solo di dirti qualche parola in più di un semplice CIAO....magari potremo diventare amici e poi...si andrà avanti!!!! Se solo dovesse succedere pensò che sarà la cosa più bella che mi sia mai capitata in questa vita....lo spero con tutto il cuore....Tra due giorni parto per il mare...UFFA non ne ho proprio voglio....vorrei essermi fermata ancora per un pò di giorni a scuola....non ero pronta e non lo sono tuttore a non vederti per tutta questa lunga estate....per fortuna non sono in quinta...NON VEDO L'ORA DEL PROSSIMO ANNO....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7158772336035420830?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7158772336035420830/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7158772336035420830' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7158772336035420830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7158772336035420830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/06/tvttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttb.html' title='TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmmwCd1pCHI/AAAAAAAAABU/fLICnlxtgcQ/s72-c/andrea...tvtttttttttttttttttttb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4395148791875206894</id><published>2007-06-02T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T13:48:40.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANDREA-ANNA TATANGELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo so che un giorno in più non servirà..resta qua questo amore tra di noi è un auto che ti aspetta ormai Andrea mi guardi ma te ne vai via...colpa mia domani è un giorno in più ma senza te... Andrea che adesso te ne vai l'idea non mi ha sfiorato mai ma ora che tu non ci sei mi sento inutile Andrea tre anni insieme a te si crea quella quella complicità che non so chi mi potrà ridare indietro La gente mi vedrà ma senza te..capirà chiudo gli occhi e sento te il tuo respiro su di me Andrea perchè tu senza me riesci a vivere invece io non sogno quasi più Andrea diventa una marea l'idea che non sarò più tua e già un auto corre via lasciando un brivido Andrea è già l'alba senza te Magia che non so più cos'è e quando il cuore capirà sarai lontano Dimmi tu perchè tutto va via così e ogni giorno ho dentro me tu che sei qui Andrea diventa una marea l'idea che non sarò più tua e già un auto corre via lasciando un brivido Andrea è già l'alba senza te magia che non so più cos'è e quando il cuore capirà sarai lontano lo so che un giorno in più non servirà..resta qua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4395148791875206894?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4395148791875206894/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4395148791875206894' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4395148791875206894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4395148791875206894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/06/andrea-anna-tatangelo.html' title='ANDREA-ANNA TATANGELO'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-8578623721096665302</id><published>2007-06-02T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T13:36:52.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...sono tornata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;SONO TORNATA....e gia mi manca....il mio amore....che palle....mancano solo 5 giorni!!! NON posso crederci....non vedo per 94-95 giorni...non ci posso credere...ANDREA......TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB mi mancherai tantissimo....è stato bellissimo lunedì...sono riuscita a salutarti!!!! Sono stata una grande!!!! Ma come faccio quest'estate....come faccio???????? NON CI CREDO...tutta l'estate senza di lui....non ci voglio neanche pensare....Questa settimana è stata stupenda....mi sono divertita un casino....con la VAle e l'Eleonora....GRAZIE DI TUTO RAGA...VV1KDB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;ADESSO VADO...che palle...un'altra notte senza il mio amore vicino....ANDREA....TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB ricordatelo....anzi no...neanche lo sai....BACIO A TUTTI!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-8578623721096665302?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/8578623721096665302/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=8578623721096665302' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8578623721096665302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/8578623721096665302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/06/sono-tornata.html' title='...sono tornata...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5297710156353197107</id><published>2007-06-01T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....angeli....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmB3qH5AFwI/AAAAAAAAABM/Who_Cfku1LI/s1600-h/angioletti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071184745975518978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="196" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmB3qH5AFwI/AAAAAAAAABM/Who_Cfku1LI/s400/angioletti.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se cerchi gli angeli...non guardare molto lontano...essi non sono distanti...ma sono qui...vicino a noi... vestono i nostri abiti, sorridono con il nostro volto...vivono in noi. Ognuno di noi è angelo di se stesso nella misura in cui si riconosce tale, ci siamo dimenticati che quel giorno abbiamo deciso di nascondere le nostre ali e nell'umiltà poter dimostrare la nostra grandezza...e la più profonda grandezza è riuscire ad Amare...Amore...che grande parola...amore è delle piccole cose che alla fine sono le più grandi...amore è accogliere con un sorriso...perché nessuno mai sarà così povero da non poter donarne uno...amore è quel tocco dato ad uno sconosciuto...ma che parte dal cuore,amore è cercare in fondo, dentro di noi...e in quel meraviglioso scrigno chiamato cuore trovare noi stessi...avere la forza e l'audacia (perché è audacia in questo mondo) di donare e mostrare le perle preziose che in esso possediamo. Non lasciare che gli eventi o le persone spezzino le tue ali...è difficile perché se doniamo tutto...tutto possiamo perdere...ma in realtà tutto ci viene donato attraverso la vita che è tale solo se vissuta con amore. Nello spazio del mio cuore ho trovato un angelo...non chiedete spiegazioni alle mie parole...partono dal cuore ed è nel vostro cuore che vogliono arrivare...e quell'angelo è ora.. il mio migliore amico, mi parla con voce saggia e sicuraci sono dei momenti della mia vita in cui esso si vuol far sentire...quei momenti li chiamano "pelle d'oca" ma io li chiamo "il tocco di un angelo" ascoltate quei momenti...sono i più importanti perché l'angelo che c'è in te, ti vuole parlare...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5297710156353197107?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5297710156353197107/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5297710156353197107' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5297710156353197107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5297710156353197107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/06/angeli.html' title='....angeli....'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RmB3qH5AFwI/AAAAAAAAABM/Who_Cfku1LI/s72-c/angioletti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5753350118675785814</id><published>2007-05-27T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlnZy35AFvI/AAAAAAAAABE/ulMnz4x9dXY/s1600-h/alice_felicita"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069322323601921778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlnZy35AFvI/AAAAAAAAABE/ulMnz4x9dXY/s320/alice_felicita%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;La valigia è pronta...la cartella pure...la mente è la più pronta di tutte...domani si torna a scuola...si torna finalmente....amore mio domani ti rivedo ancora...e tra cinque giorni sarò ancora qua su questo blog a scrivere quanto mi manchi....Adesso però devo smettere di pensare al futuro...ho tutta una settiamna per starti vicina...per vederti e non volgio perderla...ogni momento vicina a te è prezioso...se tu solo fossi mio per una volta...sai quanto amore riuscirei a donarti????Adesso vadi a dormire...domani la sveglia è molto presto...ma non sono triaìste o stanca...NON VEDO L'ORA!!!! Ci si sente venerdì quando torno a casa...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUONA NOTTE AMORE MIO E BUONA NOTTE ANCHE A TUTTI I LETTORI!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANDREA TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5753350118675785814?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5753350118675785814/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5753350118675785814' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5753350118675785814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5753350118675785814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_2045.html' title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlnZy35AFvI/AAAAAAAAABE/ulMnz4x9dXY/s72-c/alice_felicita%27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5772144474207718592</id><published>2007-05-27T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T06:35:39.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;...un altra giornata senza di te...ad immaginarti ad aspettare un segno...una parola...niente...domani ci vediamo finalmente...non vedol'ora di vederti....come faccio a dirti quello che provo per te...? Appena ti vedo il mio cuore batte a mille e...sei troppo per me...sei il mio unico pensiero...sei irragiungiibile...sei il mio amore nascosto...sei il mio segreto più prezioso...sei perfetto...ho voglia di parlare con te...di guardarti... di dirti quello che penso...di poterti sentire vicino...sarebbe fantastico...magari...vabbè resta sempre un bel sogno...grazie di esistere!!!! ANDREA...TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5772144474207718592?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5772144474207718592/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5772144474207718592' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5772144474207718592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5772144474207718592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_27.html' title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-580514121991866211</id><published>2007-05-27T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T05:40:28.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La pioggia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sono dietro i vetri della mia finestra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ed è da poco che ha smesso di piovere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;La pioggia ha lavato le foglie, le case, le strade e ha ripulito l'aria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;L'odore della terra bagnata mi ha sempre affascinato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;mi da bellissime sensazioni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;il suo odore così profondo, mi entra nell'anima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;me la rinfranca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Guardo quello spettacolo della natura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;e penso chequando ci lasciamo andare in un pianto a dirotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;per sfogare quello che ci tormenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;le nostre lacrime sono come un temporale d'estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;che spazza via tutto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;lasciandoci una calma irreale e quasi magica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Il mio pianto non ha spazzato via i miei problemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ma mi ha regalato un po' d'aria fresca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;che ha ripulito il mio cuore dai cattivi pensieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;e dalle angoscie che non mi lasciavano respirare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Le lacrime sono delle gocce preziose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;piccoli cristalli che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;svaniscono nell'aria,ma che racchiudono tutti i nostri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;SEGRETI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-580514121991866211?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/580514121991866211/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=580514121991866211' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/580514121991866211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/580514121991866211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/la-pioggia.html' title='La pioggia'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-9061850899783316458</id><published>2007-05-26T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:32:44.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ho bisogno di silenzio come te che leggi col pensieronon ad alta voce il suono della mia stessa voceadesso sarebbe rumore non parole ma solo rumore fastidiosoche mi distrae dal pensare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ho bisogno di silenzioesco e per strada le solite personeche conoscono la mia parlantinadisorietante dal mio rapido buongiornochissà, forse pensano che ho fretta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Invece ho solo bisogno di silenziotanto ho parlato, troppoè arrivato il tempo di taceredi raccogliere i pensieriallegri, tristi, dolci, amari, ce ne sono tanti dentro ognuno di noi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nel silenzio della notte, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nello splendore del firmamento, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nell'incanto dell'aurora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nelle bufere più tormentose, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nell'arsura più arida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nella buona e nella cattiva sorte, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nella gìoia e nel dolore, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nel cuore del mio cuore, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;io ho scelto te.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non t'amo come se fossi rosa di sale, topazioo freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco:t'amo come si amano certe cose oscure,segretamente, tra l'ombra e l'anima.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T'amo come la pianta che non fiorisce e recadentro di sé, nascosta, la luce di quei fiori;grazie al tuo amore vive oscuro nel mio corpoil concentrato aroma che ascese dalla terra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T'amo senza sapere come, né quando, né da dove,t'amo direttamente senza problemi né orgoglio:così ti amo perché non so amare altriment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;iche così, in questo modo in cui non sono e non sei,così vicino che la tua mano sul mio petto è mia,così vicino che si chiudono i tuoi occhi col mio sonno.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;...BUONA NOTTE A TUTTI E UN BACIO AL MIO DOLCE AMORE ANDREA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-9061850899783316458?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/9061850899783316458/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4182656254695061828</id><published>2007-05-26T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T05:13:37.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...mentre scivo oltre che a pensar a lui...come un ossessionata, mangio delle buonissime fragole....mmmm che buone....ma quaNto mi piaccino le fragole? E lui? Quanto mi piace? Povera ossessinata...lo vorrei sognare...almeno sta notte!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ho appena finito di parlare con la mia migliore amica al telefono....sono troppoi felice di averla conosciuta....è stata da subito una persona speciale per me e lo sta diventando sempre di più...ALY GRAZIE DI TUTO!!!!!!!!TVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTB4EVER...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^____^ tutto sommato questa sera non sono tanto triste...per niente per fortuna....anzi un pò si...mi manca...e come ho detto mi mancherà tantissimo quest'estate....ma sono sicura che quest'estate servirà...il prossimo anno tra nnoi qualc0osa deve cambiare...CERTAMENTE CAMBIERà...mi devo mettere d'impegno....adesso vado ancora un pò a navigare....bacio a tutti....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-6738558008476905821</id><published>2007-05-26T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T06:59:18.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 PARTE DI ME-ZERO ASSOLUTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sto pensando ke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;non ritornano,sto pensando che&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;che se poi ci riprivo non so se non è più lo stesso,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me lo chiedo da un pò!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quei momenti con te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se ritornano,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;le parole con te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se ne vale la pena oppure vorrei più fortuna,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e per ogni giorno mi prendo un ricordo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;che tengo nascosto lontano dal tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insieme agli sguardi veloci momenti ke tengo per me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se ti fermassi soltanto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un momento potresti capire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;davvero che è questo che cerco di dirti da circa una vitae lo tengo per me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...SEI PARTE DI MEe lo porto con melo nascondo per me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in macchina non tornano chilometri che scorrono&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;discorsi che ti cambiano immagini che passano e restano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;qua...se ho bisogno lo sodi sentire che dentro c'è voglia di ridere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;qualche cosa in qui crederee per ogni giorno mi prendo un ricordoche tengo nascosto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lontano dal tempo insieme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agli sguardi veloci momenti che tengo per me.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.e se ti fermassi soltanto un momento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;potresti capire davvero che è questo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;che cerco di dirti da cieca una vita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e lo tengo per me...SEI PARTE DI ME...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-6738558008476905821?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/6738558008476905821/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=6738558008476905821' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6738558008476905821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/6738558008476905821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/6-parte-di-me-zero-assoluto.html' title='6 PARTE DI ME-ZERO ASSOLUTO'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7647883609006445632</id><published>2007-05-26T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:19.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlhioH5AFuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/53fRlntqxDM/s1600-h/hotkiss.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068909822057912034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlhioH5AFuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/53fRlntqxDM/s320/hotkiss.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono sempre qua....che penso a te...e a noi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sono un ossessionata....ossessionata di te....Andrea...amore mio...come faccio a non pensarti?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perfortuna lunedì ti vedo...ti vedo ridere insieme ai tuoi amici...a lei...UFFA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'amore è quando non respiri.. quando è assurdo.. quando ti manca.. quando è bello anche se stonato.. quando è follia.. quando al solo pensiero di vederlo con un altra attraverseresti l'oceano a nuoto.. Ti voglio un mondo di bene...ho forse di più...sei la cosa piùimportante per me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7647883609006445632?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7647883609006445632/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7647883609006445632' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7647883609006445632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7647883609006445632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/sono-sempre-qua.html' title=''/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlhioH5AFuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/53fRlntqxDM/s72-c/hotkiss.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-9082267589075858014</id><published>2007-05-26T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:26:31.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EPPURE SENTIRE (UN SENSO DI TE)-ELISA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A un passo dal possibile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A un passo da te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paura di decidere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paura di me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di tutto quello che non so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di tutto quello che non ho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eppure sentirene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i fiori tra l'asfalto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei cieli di cobalto c'è...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eppure sentirenei sogni in fondo a un pianto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei giorni di silenzio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'è...un senso di te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'è un senso di te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eppure sentire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei fiori tra l'asfalto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei cieli di cobalto c'è&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eppure sentire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei sogni in fondo a un pianto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nei giorni di silenzio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'è...un senso di te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'è un senso di te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un senso di te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c'è un senso di te.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-9082267589075858014?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/9082267589075858014/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=9082267589075858014' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/9082267589075858014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/9082267589075858014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/eppure-sentire-un-senso-di-te.html' title='EPPURE SENTIRE (UN SENSO DI TE)-ELISA'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-4126053747970460145</id><published>2007-05-26T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:20.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...luce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rlgxfn5AFsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9yyCFfmDYtQ/s1600-h/fata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068855799959262914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rlgxfn5AFsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9yyCFfmDYtQ/s320/fata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...il mio adorato telefono perfortuan è tornato...e dopo varie litigate con i miei genitori per cose assurde...sono di nuovo qua...a scrivere un altro post e a pensare a te....la mia meravigliosa cratura....Come è diventato il blog secondo voi? Spero vi piaccia....Per farlo diventare ancora più bello poterei mettere ancora una foto...la sua...quella del mio bellissimo Andrea...che bello il mio amore...Be dovrei andare piano con la parola mio...magari fosse mio...anoche solo per un giorno...gli direi tutto...tutto quello che sento e che provo per lui...la scuola sta per finire e non lo vedrò neanche ua volta...abitiamo troppo lontani....chissà cosa starà facendo in quetso momento....magari è fuori con gli amici...si starà divertendo...mi piacerebbe essre lì con lui...vederlo ridere...magari....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-4126053747970460145?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/4126053747970460145/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=4126053747970460145' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4126053747970460145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/4126053747970460145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/luce.html' title='...luce...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/Rlgxfn5AFsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9yyCFfmDYtQ/s72-c/fata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-7218578289038008359</id><published>2007-05-26T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:20.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...perfetto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlgCfX5AFrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/01UZ4Dh_D08/s1600-h/triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068804118617790130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlgCfX5AFrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/01UZ4Dh_D08/s320/triste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;...ok adesso anche questa...mia sorella che mi blocca il telefono...ha sbagliato per tre volte il pin...uffa...vita di m....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Andrea...questa notte ti ho sognato....più che un sogno era un incubo....eri insieme a lei...io vi guardavo e piangevo...sono una stupida a continuare a pensarti...basta non ce la faccio più...voglio scappare...da tutto da tutti...con te magari...che bello sarebbe...vabbè...solo sogni...ma i sogni non sono destinati ad avverarsi??? Dicono che i sogni si avverano solo se ci credi fermamente...io ci credo...anche tanto...peccato che&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-7218578289038008359?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/7218578289038008359/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=7218578289038008359' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7218578289038008359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/7218578289038008359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/perfetto.html' title='...perfetto...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlgCfX5AFrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/01UZ4Dh_D08/s72-c/triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1217619954282662921</id><published>2007-05-25T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T14:09:48.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ECCOTI-MAX PEZZALI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eccoti sai ti stavo proprio aspettando &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ero qui ti aspettavo da tanto tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tanto che stavo per andarmene e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;invece ho fatto bene &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei il primo mio pensiero che al mattino mi sveglia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l'ultimo desiderio che la notte mi culla &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei la ragione più profonda di ogni mio gesto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la storia più incredibile che conosco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;conosco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eccoti come un uragano di vita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e sei qui non so come tu sia riuscita &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prendermi dal mio sogno scuotermi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e riattivarmi il cuore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei il primo mio pensiero che al mattino mi sveglia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l'ultimo desiderio che la notte mi culla &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei la ragione più profonda di ogni mio gesto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la storia più incredibile che conosco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eccoti anche ora che non sei in casa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu sei qui mi parlavi per ogni cosa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gli oggetti sembrano trasmettermi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l'amore nello scegliermi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eccoti finalmente sei arrivata &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e sei qui non sai quanto mi sei mancata &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;speravo tu esistessi però non immaginavo tanto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei il primo mio pensiero che al mattino mi sveglia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l'ultimo desiderio che la notte mi culla &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sei la ragione più profonda di ogni mio gesto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la storia più incredibile che conosco conosco conosco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;conosco conosco conosco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1217619954282662921?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1217619954282662921/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1217619954282662921' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1217619954282662921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1217619954282662921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/eccoti-max-pezzali.html' title='ECCOTI-MAX PEZZALI'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-5460190232095179024</id><published>2007-05-25T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:20.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...attimi di tristezza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RldM6X5AFqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CPFyX3Vo-R0/s1600-h/i69658425_8731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068604471358002850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="155" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RldM6X5AFqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CPFyX3Vo-R0/s400/i69658425_8731.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....sono sempre qua...stanca di continuare a pensare a te...ancora quelle immagini...tu e lei...basta mi viene da piangere...perchè lei?? Andrea...tu sei la mia ossessione...non riesco a capire perchè...all'inizio non ti avevo neanche notato...poi ti ho visto bene...mi piaci tantissimo...non volgio che questa maledetta scuola finisca....come faccio a non vederti per tutto questo tempo?? Che stupida che sono...magari mentre scrivo stai messaggiando con lei....o magari sei insieme a lei....basta...mii viene da piangere non posso crederci....solo tre semplici parole...tu e lei...tu e lei...queste parole mi distruggono...basta devo smettere di pensarci...ma come faccio???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vado a dormire che è meglio...notte a tutti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-5460190232095179024?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/5460190232095179024/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=5460190232095179024' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5460190232095179024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/5460190232095179024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/attimi-di-tristezza.html' title='...attimi di tristezza...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RldM6X5AFqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CPFyX3Vo-R0/s72-c/i69658425_8731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-476699251772350761</id><published>2007-05-25T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T13:42:43.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMBRANATO-TIZIANO FERRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E' iniziato tutto per un tuo capriccioIo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;non mi fidavo... era solo sesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ma il sesso è un'attitudine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Come l'arte in genere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E forse l'ho capito e sono qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Scusa sai se provo a insistere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Divento insopportabile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ma ti amo... ti amo... ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ci risiamo... vabè, è antico, ma ti amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusa se ti amo e ci conosciamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Da due mesi o poco più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusa se non parlo piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ma se non urlo muoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Non so se sai che ti amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusami se rido, dall'imbarazzo cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ti guardo, fisso e tramo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;All'idea di averti accanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E sentirmi tuo soltanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E sono qui che parlo emozionato..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;.E sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ciao... come stai? Domanda inutile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ma a me l'amore mi rende prevedibile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Parlo poco, lo so... è strano, guido piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Sarà il vento, sarà il tempo, sarà... fuoco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusa se ti amo e ci conosciamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Da due mesi o poco più&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusa se non parlo piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ma se non urlo muoio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Non so se sai che ti amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E scusami se rido, dall'imbarazzo rido, dall'imbarazzo cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ti guardo fisso e tremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;All'idea di averti accanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E sentirmi tuo soltanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E sono qui che parlo emozionato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;E sono un imbranato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-476699251772350761?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/476699251772350761/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=476699251772350761' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/476699251772350761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/476699251772350761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/imbranato-tiziano-ferro.html' title='IMBRANATO-TIZIANO FERRO'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1940207351692328471.post-1336479237846117287</id><published>2007-05-25T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:46:20.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presentazione'/><title type='text'>Ciao a tutti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlcWoX5AFpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ysb8K_o6qKQ/s1600-h/rose-flower-g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068544788492457618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="131" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlcWoX5AFpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ysb8K_o6qKQ/s320/rose-flower-g2.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ciao a tutti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sono felice di cominciare un blog...vorrei riuscire ad esprimere tutte le cose che provo...i miei sentimenti e le mie emozioni..non lo riesco a fare normalmente quindi...che dire di me???Mi piacciono tantissimo le rose...ecco perchè il mio nome...LaRagazzaDelleRose... Sono una semplice ragazza....mi piace la musica punk-metal ma anche pop coma Tiziano Ferro....andare in giro...fare casino...mi piacerebbe dire tante cose in faccia alla gente....però non riesco...sono troppo buona e finisco sempre per cascarci!!Quante cose che vorrei dire...sopratutto una...ad una persona specilissima....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Andrea....tvttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;e te ne vorrò per sempre...anche questo un giorno ti dovrò dire....vedrai te lo dirò...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Perchè quest anno la scuola deve finire...non ci vedremo per quasi 100 gg!!! :-( MI MANCHERAI TANTISSIMO...non vedo l'ora di tornare il prossimo anno e di dirti tutto in faccia...sembrerò una psicopatica...sono pazza di lui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Adesso vado....ciao ci sentimo presto....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1940207351692328471-1336479237846117287?l=laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/feeds/1336479237846117287/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1940207351692328471&amp;postID=1336479237846117287' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1336479237846117287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1940207351692328471/posts/default/1336479237846117287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laragazzadellerose.blogspot.com/2007/05/ciao-tutti.html' title='Ciao a tutti...'/><author><name>io</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00351565702905226801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cAYJOfkedr0/RlcWoX5AFpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ysb8K_o6qKQ/s72-c/rose-flower-g2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
