<?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-35131983</id><updated>2011-11-28T14:06:20.721+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bo?: dubbi e incertezze</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-2298510104935027387</id><published>2011-10-14T18:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T18:40:01.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un senso di perdita</title><content type='html'>Arthur avvertiva un certo senso di perdita. Lassù c’era un’intera&lt;br /&gt;Galassia a sua disposizione, si domandò se non fosse meschino da&lt;br /&gt;parte sua lamentarsi della mancanza di due sole cose: il mondo in cui&lt;br /&gt;era nato e la donna che amava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Douglas Adams&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praticamente innocuo&lt;/span&gt;, Cap 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-2298510104935027387?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/2298510104935027387/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=2298510104935027387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2298510104935027387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2298510104935027387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-senso-di-perdita.html' title='Un senso di perdita'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-4114092043698056248</id><published>2011-04-18T11:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:00:32.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se ci fosse la luna si potrebbe cantare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrVQsuHSC1c/TawIvsZvM9I/AAAAAAAAADY/F4KV6-zu85A/s1600/luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrVQsuHSC1c/TawIvsZvM9I/AAAAAAAAADY/F4KV6-zu85A/s320/luna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596858052380668882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E due zingari stavano appoggiati alla notte&lt;br /&gt;forse mano nella mano e si tenevano negli occhi&lt;br /&gt;aspettavano il sole del giorno dopo&lt;br /&gt;senza guardare niente&lt;br /&gt;sull'autostrada accanto al campo&lt;br /&gt;le macchine passano velocemente&lt;br /&gt;e gli autotreni mangiano chilometri&lt;br /&gt;sicuramente vanno molto lontano&lt;br /&gt;gli autisti si fermano e poi ripartono&lt;br /&gt;dicono c'è nebbia, bisogna andare piano&lt;br /&gt;si lasciano dietro un sogno metropolitano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francesco De Gregori&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Due zingari&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/35131983-4114092043698056248?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/4114092043698056248/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrVQsuHSC1c/TawIvsZvM9I/AAAAAAAAADY/F4KV6-zu85A/s72-c/luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-5730830013050337414</id><published>2011-04-12T17:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:54:34.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando tutti e tu no</title><content type='html'>Quando tutti credono in te e tu no&lt;br /&gt;Quando tutti ti vogliono mettere in mezzo e tu no&lt;br /&gt;Quando tutti si aspettano che sarai all'altezza e tu no&lt;br /&gt;Quando tutti pensano che ne uscirai vivo e tu no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;è ora di finirla di farsi sballottolare a destra e a sinistra,&lt;br /&gt;prendi le redini della tua vita e vivila, non lasciarti vivere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puoi farcela da solo ma non senza l'aiuto degli altri:&lt;br /&gt;non si può amare senza dipendere dagli altri,&lt;br /&gt;non si può vivere senza amare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-5730830013050337414?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/5730830013050337414/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=5730830013050337414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/5730830013050337414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/5730830013050337414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2011/04/quando-tutti-e-tu-no.html' title='Quando tutti e tu no'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-4448823506895619492</id><published>2011-03-11T15:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:37:05.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancora ricordo quel dì</title><content type='html'>Salivo le scale su in alto&lt;br /&gt;ancora più stretto quel vano,&lt;br /&gt;su su fino al quarto piano&lt;br /&gt;a due a due d'un salto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La porta s'aprì all'improvviso,&lt;br /&gt;sapevo io chi v'era dietro,&lt;br /&gt;quel luogo non era più tetro&lt;br /&gt;appena m'apparve quel viso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La faccia bianca, gli occhi pesanti,&lt;br /&gt;quel viso doveva esser spento&lt;br /&gt;e invece, mio cuore sgomento,&lt;br /&gt;brillava di luci sgargianti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La porta si chiuse, la luce svanì,&lt;br /&gt;ancora ricordo quel dì.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limp&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/35131983-4448823506895619492?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/4448823506895619492/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=4448823506895619492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/4448823506895619492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/4448823506895619492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2011/03/ancora-ricordo-quel-di.html' title='Ancora ricordo quel dì'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-3460103210724866534</id><published>2011-01-24T13:13:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:02:38.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La cosa che vuoi che sia vera</title><content type='html'>Una volta che sai cos'è la cosa che vuoi che sia vera, l'istinto è un mezzo molto utile per metterti nelle condizioni di sapere che è vera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Douglas Adams&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Addio, e grazie per tutto il pesce&lt;/span&gt;, Cap 7&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/35131983-3460103210724866534?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/3460103210724866534/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=3460103210724866534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/3460103210724866534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/3460103210724866534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2011/01/una-volta-che-sai-cose-la-cosa-che-vuoi.html' title='La cosa che vuoi che sia vera'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-6811282550069072943</id><published>2009-07-17T11:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:47:48.702+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Si sta tanto bene sotto al Sole</title><content type='html'>Il primo giorno&lt;br /&gt;vai a prendere il Sole,&lt;br /&gt;sai che ti scotterai&lt;br /&gt;ma si sta tanto bene sotto al Sole.&lt;br /&gt;Le ore passano&lt;br /&gt;ma non te ne vuoi andare&lt;br /&gt;il Sole cala e lo vorresti inseguire,&lt;br /&gt;si sta tanto bene sotto al Sole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il secondo giorno&lt;br /&gt;ti fanno male le scottature,&lt;br /&gt;te ne freghi perché&lt;br /&gt;si sta tanto bene sotto al Sole.&lt;br /&gt;Vai a prendere il Sole&lt;br /&gt;ma non è lo stesso di ieri,&lt;br /&gt;il freddo brucia sopra le ferite&lt;br /&gt;tu vorresti scappare ma&lt;br /&gt;si sta tanto bene sotto a questo Sole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il terzo giorno&lt;br /&gt;il Sole è sempre alto&lt;br /&gt;ma io non ci sono&lt;br /&gt;là sotto.&lt;br /&gt;Quel Sole non brilla per me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-6811282550069072943?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/6811282550069072943/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=6811282550069072943&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6811282550069072943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6811282550069072943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-sta-tanto-bene-sotto-al-sole.html' title='Si sta tanto bene sotto al Sole'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-6796396026830469992</id><published>2008-03-01T12:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T13:13:31.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando sono solo</title><content type='html'>Quando mi sento solo, leggo questo articolo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelaciccarelli.blogspot.com/2008/02/siamo-soli.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://michelaciccarelli.blogspot.com/2008/02/siamo-soli.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si sta poi così male da soli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-6796396026830469992?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/6796396026830469992/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=6796396026830469992&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6796396026830469992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6796396026830469992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2008/03/quando-sono-solo.html' title='Quando sono solo'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-7387486288770023758</id><published>2008-02-07T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T00:07:04.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Cura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="testo"&gt;Vabè, dai, questo post lo dedico a Francesca che poveretta è rimasta al freddo e al gelo ad aspettare :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel caso ti fossi ammalata, ecco LA CURA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00txPk1pwuc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00txPk1pwuc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LA CURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ti proteggerò dalle paure delle ipocondrie,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;dai turbamenti che da oggi incontrerai per la tua via.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dalle ingiustizie e dagli inganni del tuo tempo,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;dai fallimenti che per tua natura normalmente attirerai.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ti solleverò dai dolori e dai tuoi sbalzi d'umore,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;dalle ossessioni delle tue manie.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Supererò le correnti gravitazionali,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;lo spazio e la luce  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;per non farti invecchiare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;E guarirai da tutte le malattie,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;perché sei un essere speciale,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ed io, avrò cura di te.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Vagavo per i campi del Tennessee  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;(come vi ero arrivato, chissà).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Non hai fiori bianchi per me?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Più veloci di aquile i miei sogni  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;attraversano il mare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ti porterò soprattutto il silenzio e la pazienza.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Percorreremo assieme le vie che portano all'essenza.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I profumi d'amore inebrieranno i nostri corpi,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;la bonaccia d'agosto non calmerà i nostri sensi.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tesserò i tuoi capelli come trame di un canto.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Conosco le leggi del mondo, e te ne farò dono.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Supererò le correnti gravitazionali,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;lo spazio e la luce per non farti invecchiare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;TI salverò da ogni malinconia,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;perché sei un essere speciale ed io avrò cura di te...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;io sì, che avrò cura di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Franco Battiato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&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/35131983-7387486288770023758?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/7387486288770023758/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=7387486288770023758&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/7387486288770023758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/7387486288770023758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-cura.html' title='La Cura'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-1555286930542901103</id><published>2007-11-16T20:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T20:37:30.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiaba dei due porcospini in una notte d'inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E' una notte buia e fredda.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Due porcospini cercano in tutti i modi di scaldarsi. Avvicinandosi l'uno all'altro scoprono involontariamente che il freddo si attenua, si fa meno pungente.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rz3ubOP3qKI/AAAAAAAAACc/EzPayWozv18/s1600-h/porcospino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rz3ubOP3qKI/AAAAAAAAACc/EzPayWozv18/s320/porcospino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133521301720770722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Così si avvicinano sempre di più ma finiscono per pungersi a vicenda.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Allora spaventati entrambi si allontanano e di nuovo il freddo li assale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cominciano a pensare al dolce tepore di quando erano vicini e tentano nuovamente l'esperimento di avvicinarsi.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hanno paura di ferirsi e questo timore li fa tentennare. Aspettano, hanno paura, ma il freddo è così tenace che ben presto i due porcospini abbandonano ogni paura.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Restano però sempre dei porcospini, così quando si avvicinano si pungono ancora. Spaventati, proprio come era successo nel primo tentativo, fuggono lontani l'uno dall'altro.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vanno avanti ancora un po', cercando di resistere al freddo ma in loro è sempre vivo il ricordo del calore che sprigionavano i loro corpi vicini.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ripetono più volte l'esperimento di avvicinarsi e sempre si pungono.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A poco a poco, però, capiscono che esiste una distanza che permette loro di scaldarsi e di non pungersi: è il rispetto reciproco, è il "non invadere" troppo il terreno dell'altro.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Così vicini, ma rispettosi ciascuno del proprio essere, i due porcospini vincono il freddo e sopravvivono. Probabilmente, senza il calore dell'altro uno di loro sarebbe morto: invece insieme riescono a superare le difficoltà e a vivere proprio uno accanto all'altro, senza ferirsi e disturbarsi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&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/35131983-1555286930542901103?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/1555286930542901103/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=1555286930542901103&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/1555286930542901103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/1555286930542901103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/11/fiaba-dei-due-porcospini-in-una-notte.html' title='Fiaba dei due porcospini in una notte d&apos;inverno'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rz3ubOP3qKI/AAAAAAAAACc/EzPayWozv18/s72-c/porcospino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-6340880982302836996</id><published>2007-11-05T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:50:25.412+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un senso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Voglio trovare un senso a questa situazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Anche se questa situazione un senso non ce l’ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Voglio trovare un senso a questa condizione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se questa condizione un senso non ce l’ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sai che cosa penso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che se non ha un senso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domani arriverà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Domani arriverà lo stesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Senti che bel vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Non basta mai il tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domani un altro giorno arriverà...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Domani un altro giorno... ormai è qua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vasco Rossi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/35131983-6340880982302836996?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/6340880982302836996/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=6340880982302836996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6340880982302836996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/6340880982302836996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/11/voglio-trovare-un-senso-questa.html' title='Un senso'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-7263068315900201258</id><published>2007-10-04T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T19:46:27.114+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirocinio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sto iniziando le mie teoriche 300 ore di tirocinio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Questa è la descrizione di quello che devo fare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Progettazione e sviluppo di sistemi robotici  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mobili caratterizzati da ampia autonomia, pieno  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;coordinamento e capacità di adattamento  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;all'ambiente. Scopo del tirocinio è di progettare  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e sviluppare moduli e sottosistemi di controllo e  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;trasmissione dati, di attuazione, di misura, di  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;guida e di navigazione per robot mobili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Se sapete che vor dì e che deo fà, fatemelo sapere....  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &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/35131983-7263068315900201258?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/7263068315900201258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=7263068315900201258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/7263068315900201258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/7263068315900201258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/10/tirocinio.html' title='Tirocinio'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-2743133964596147172</id><published>2007-09-28T01:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T02:13:35.608+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sono tornato da una serata solitaria al pub e mi sono messo davanti al computer.&lt;br /&gt;Ma si, mettiamoci le cuffie e ascoltiamo un po' di musica prima di andare a dormire!&lt;br /&gt;Dopo un po' metto su questa e mi piace:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u0B-hJ_gotc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u0B-hJ_gotc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Scrivo anche il testo e la traduzione che sono le ultime cose che noto in una canzone, soprattutto inglese:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LAST KISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;oh                  where oh where can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;      the lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;      she's gone to heaven so i got to be good&lt;br /&gt;      so i can see my baby when i leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      we were out on a date in my daddy's car&lt;br /&gt;      we hadn't driven very far&lt;br /&gt;      there in the road straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;      a car was stalled the engine was dead&lt;br /&gt;      i couldn't stop so i swerved to the right&lt;br /&gt;      i'll never forget the sound that night&lt;br /&gt;      the screaming tires, the busting glass&lt;br /&gt;      the painful scream that i heard last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      oh where oh where can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;      the lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;      she's gone to heaven so i got to be good&lt;br /&gt;      so i can see my baby when i leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      when i woke up the rain was pouring down&lt;br /&gt;      there were people standing all around&lt;br /&gt;      something warm flowing through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;      but somehow i found my baby that night&lt;br /&gt;      i lifted her head she looked at me and said&lt;br /&gt;      hold me darling just a little while&lt;br /&gt;      i held her close i kissed her our last kiss&lt;br /&gt;      i found the love that i knew i had missed&lt;br /&gt;      well now she's gone even though i hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;      i lost my love, my life, that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      oh where oh where can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;      the lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;      she's gone to heaven so i got to be good&lt;br /&gt;      so i can see my baby when i leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'ULTIMO BACIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="Stile3"&gt;Oh            dove oh dove può essere la mia ragazza&lt;br /&gt;Il Signore me l'ha portata via&lt;br /&gt;E' andata in paradiso, quindi devo comportarmi bene&lt;br /&gt;Così che potrò rivederla quando lascerò questo            mondo&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="Stile3"&gt;Eravamo            usciti per un appuntamento con l'auto di mio&lt;br /&gt;papà&lt;br /&gt;Non stavamo andando molto veloce&lt;br /&gt;Lì sulla strada che più avanti si stringeva&lt;br /&gt;Un'auto era ferma con il motore a terra&lt;br /&gt;Non riuscivo a fermarmi quindi ho sterzato a destra&lt;br /&gt;Non dimenticherò mai il rumore quella sera&lt;br /&gt;Lo stridere dei freni, l'esplodere dei vetri&lt;br /&gt;Il grido lacerante che sentii infine&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="Stile3"&gt;Oh            dove oh dove può essere la mia ragazza&lt;br /&gt;Il Signore me l'ha portata via&lt;br /&gt;E' andata in paradiso, quindi devo comportarmi bene&lt;br /&gt;Così che potrò rivederla quando lascerò questo            mondo&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="Stile3"&gt;Quando            mi sono risvegliato la pioggia cadeva&lt;br /&gt;incessante&lt;br /&gt;C'era gente che ci attorniava&lt;br /&gt;Qualcosa di caldo che mi scorreva dagli occhi&lt;br /&gt;Ma in qualche modo ho trovato la mia ragazza quella&lt;br /&gt;sera&lt;br /&gt;Le ho sollevato il capo, lei mi ha guardato e ha&lt;br /&gt;detto:&lt;br /&gt;"Stringimi tesoro ancora per un po'"&lt;br /&gt;L'ho stretta forte a me, le ho dato il nostro ultimo&lt;br /&gt;bacio&lt;br /&gt;Ho trovato l'amore che sapevo di avere perso&lt;br /&gt;Be' ora lei non c'è più anche se la stringo forte&lt;br /&gt;Ho perso il mio amore, la mia vita quella sera&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oh            dove oh dove può essere la mia ragazza&lt;br /&gt;Il Signore me l'ha portata via&lt;br /&gt;E' andata in paradiso, quindi devo comportarmi bene&lt;br /&gt;Così che potrò rivederla quando lascerò questo            mondo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-2743133964596147172?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/2743133964596147172/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=2743133964596147172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2743133964596147172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2743133964596147172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/09/sono-tornato-da-una-serata-solitaria-al.html' title='Last Kiss'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-2919360989272505511</id><published>2007-09-04T20:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T18:32:42.109+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un castello scozzese sull'isola di Skye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rt2njuYFB1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qwrWENOLxLw/s1600-h/castello_scozia_skye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rt2njuYFB1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qwrWENOLxLw/s320/castello_scozia_skye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106421784694294354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dunvegan Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;del Clan dei MacLeod&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/35131983-2919360989272505511?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/2919360989272505511/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=2919360989272505511&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2919360989272505511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/2919360989272505511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/09/un-castello-scozzese-sullisola-di-skye.html' title='Un castello scozzese sull&apos;isola di Skye'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz9Z4WwfWTg/Rt2njuYFB1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qwrWENOLxLw/s72-c/castello_scozia_skye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-8849822632388354297</id><published>2007-08-07T21:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:28:13.239+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Una piccola poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sono una nullità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Una goccia asciutta nell'oceano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Una formica zoppa nella foresta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Limp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-8849822632388354297?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/8849822632388354297/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=8849822632388354297&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/8849822632388354297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/8849822632388354297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/08/una-piccola-poesia.html' title='Una piccola poesia'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-3220840503643148025</id><published>2007-05-31T23:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T11:34:58.887+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando inizi a capire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;Quando inizi a capire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;che sei solo e in mutande  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;quando inizi a capire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;che tutto è più grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;C'era chi era incapace a sognare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;e chi sognava già &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;Tra una botta che prendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;e una botta che dò  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;tra un amico che perdo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;e un amico che avrò  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;che se cado una volta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;una volta cadrò  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt;e da terra, da lì m'alzerò  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="testo"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;C'è che ormai che ho imparato a sognare non smetterò&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ho imparato a sognare - Negrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-3220840503643148025?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116976850647444127</id><published>2007-01-26T00:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T00:52:40.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un posto bellissimo con effetto rilassante</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Pensa ad una distesa d'acqua leggermente increspata che dolcemente accarezza una soffice spiaggia di sabbia morbida. &lt;br /&gt;L'acqua dondola e dondola sotto un cielo blu intenso macchiato di bianco. C'è silenzio perché le tue orecchie sono ovattate. L'acqua è calda e tu stai benissimo perché stai osservando quel bellissimo cielo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lascia un commento descrivendo dove ti trovavi e che sensazioni hai provato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116976850647444127?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116976850647444127/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116976850647444127&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116976850647444127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116976850647444127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/01/un-posto-bellissimo-con-effetto.html' title='Un posto bellissimo con effetto rilassante'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116773950138128489</id><published>2007-01-02T13:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:41:09.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E' iniziato il nuovo anno!</title><content type='html'>Un altro anno comincia, il 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Fuori c'è un vento terribile che schiaffeggia le piante. Gli abeti di fronte casa mia ondeggiano, come se dovessero tenersi in equilibrio per non scivolare, come se si trovassero sopra un filo e facessero di tutto per non cadere. Alcuni alberi sono rimasti spogli, altri conservano ancora gelosamente qualche foglia e faticano a trattenerla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il cielo è tetro e triste, e piange disperato e urla addolorato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che splendido 2007 sarà! Un 2007 di pianti, di urla e di dolore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................mah.................speriamo proprio di no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN BUON 2007 A TUTTI!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116773950138128489?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116773950138128489/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116773950138128489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116773950138128489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116773950138128489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-iniziato-il-nuovo-anno.html' title='E&apos; iniziato il nuovo anno!'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116679080372640196</id><published>2006-12-22T13:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T13:36:05.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E' Natale!!</title><content type='html'>Nooo! Come si fa a studiare in questi giorni!&lt;br /&gt;Io ci sto provando, ma Natale è alle porte! Tutti in giro per il centro di Macerata a fare compere, correndo da una bancarella all'altra, da un negozio ad un altro, in cerca dei regali da fare alla famiglia, agli amici, al proprio partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Però se il Natale è solo correre di quà e di là a comprare i regali, di fretta...che je comprò?....bo?....prendo questo via...avanti il prossimo....a che serve?&lt;br /&gt;Soprattutto se lo fai da solo è squallido. Almeno se lo si fa in compagnia, diventa anche un pretesto per stare insieme agli amici, alle persone a cui si vuole bene.&lt;br /&gt;Visto che la fretta e gli impegni della vita quotidiana ci tolgono questi momenti, cerchiamo di evitare che accada lo stesso con la frenesia natalizia! Sennò che senso ha?&lt;br /&gt;Non stai insieme alle persone a cui tieni perché devi andà a fa i regali e dopo che hai perso tempo a fà queste cose, quando è giunto il momento di dare il regalo, lo si fa di fretta cmq! Toh, questo è il regalo! Buon Natale! Ciao! No, cerchiamo almeno che non diventi una routine come sul lavoro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vabè, le mie cazzate le ho dette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sempre li stessi discorsi, lo so, però m'era venuto in mente proprio ora, che ci vogliamo fare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao a tutti e....BUON NATALE.....forse....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116679080372640196?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116679080372640196/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116679080372640196&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116679080372640196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116679080372640196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/12/e-natale.html' title='E&apos; Natale!!'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116653180407718026</id><published>2006-12-19T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:36:44.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esami di dicembre</title><content type='html'>Che merda che sono!!! Ho toppato 2 esami in 1 settimana!!&lt;br /&gt;Ho toppato sia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metodi Matematici&lt;/span&gt; sia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sensori e Trasduttori&lt;/span&gt; che è uno degli esami + semplici!!.....me sa che sò l'unico che nn l'ha passato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D ahahahahahaah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma si!! Ridiamoci su, che ce frega. C'ho solo 3 esami da preparare per gennaio!! Che ce vole!! Basta saltà le vacanze natalizie ed è fatta....forse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vabbè! Impegnamoci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona giornata e settimana a tutti!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116653180407718026?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116653180407718026/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116653180407718026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116653180407718026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116653180407718026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/12/esami-di-dicembre.html' title='Esami di dicembre'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116603791947616600</id><published>2006-12-13T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T20:25:19.493+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esame di Metodi</title><content type='html'>Oggi ho fatto un esame che noi chiamiamo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metodi&lt;/span&gt;. In realtà il vero nome dell'esame è &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metodi Matematici per l'Ingegneria&lt;/span&gt;, però co tutti sti nomi lunghi che se danno agli esami! E' meglio accorciarli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturalmente dal nome si capisce che è un esame di matematica, in pratica si tratta di analisi in campo complesso (numeri complessi, funzioni complesse, derivate e integrali in campo complesso...ecc) e di trasformate (sempre in campo complesso)....vabbè forse è arabo per alcuni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi c'era lo scritto, nn so come è andato, nn tanto bene....speriamo almeno sufficiente!! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaH....vabè&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposito, nn vi ho detto che io faccio &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingegneria&lt;/span&gt;. Tanto si capiva dal nome dell'esame, no? Più precisamente: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingegneria Informatica e dell'Automazione&lt;/span&gt; ad Ancona. Sto al 4to anno (quindi fuori corso di 1 anno :(...........) e mi mancano ancora 10 esami!! Troppi! :( Ah! Senza contare tirocinio (300 ore) e tesi (collegata col tirocinio). Dai, però 19 esami li ho dati!! Dai, nn è così negativo! Eh? No, eh? Vabbè....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quindi se passo questo esame, ho fatto 20 esami!! e me ne mancano 9!! e poi tirocinio e tesi!! e poi....forse....sono Dott!!!!!! Beh forse Dott.ino, visto che è una laurea breve. Però dopo farò la specialistica e quindi forse sarò Dott. a tutti gli effetti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....embé.....che ce faccio dopo? Bo? Si vedrà, c'è tempo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona serata a tutti!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116603791947616600?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116603791947616600/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116603791947616600&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116603791947616600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116603791947616600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/12/esame-di-metodi.html' title='Esame di Metodi'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-116056534435071549</id><published>2006-10-11T13:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T10:17:29.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho iniziato vé!!</title><content type='html'>Cazzo ho iniziato vè co sto Blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Già inizio a parlà di depressione, morte e annebbiamento dei sensi!!&lt;br /&gt;Ma sò io oppure è proprio la mia generazione e la società d'oggi che va così? Che è depressa e non ha prospettiva? Mah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta!!&lt;br /&gt;Devo promettere che il prossimo post sia più allegro e interessante....ehm...e soprattutto parli di qualcosa visto che fino ad ora praticamente non parla de niente!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dai!! Lo prometto!! Mi impegnerò!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-116056534435071549?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/116056534435071549/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=116056534435071549&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116056534435071549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/116056534435071549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/10/ho-iniziato-v.html' title='Ho iniziato vé!!'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-115956978533706007</id><published>2006-09-30T00:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T00:43:06.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubriacarmi e Morire in Silenzio</title><content type='html'>Devo ubriacarmi e morire in silenzio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forse un giorno troverò il coraggio per farlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-115956978533706007?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/115956978533706007/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=115956978533706007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/115956978533706007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/115956978533706007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/09/ubriacarmi-e-morire-in-silenzio.html' title='Ubriacarmi e Morire in Silenzio'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35131983.post-115943757777596291</id><published>2006-09-28T11:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T13:20:14.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bo?: dubbi e incertezze</title><content type='html'>Ancora devo capire perché ho aperto sto Blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi io non sono un tipo da Blog, sono troppo riservato e timido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mah! Si vedrà! Forse quando capirò perché...lo chiuderò!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao a tutti...o forse dovrei dire nessuno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35131983-115943757777596291?l=dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/feeds/115943757777596291/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35131983&amp;postID=115943757777596291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/115943757777596291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35131983/posts/default/115943757777596291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubbi-incertezze.blogspot.com/2006/09/bo-dubbi-e-incertezze.html' title='Bo?: dubbi e incertezze'/><author><name>Limp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05040221782348459256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2922/3903/1600/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
