<?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-2720294654009268446</id><updated>2011-12-12T18:20:24.355+01:00</updated><category term='pensieri'/><category term='canzone'/><category term='PENSIERO'/><category term='ringraziamenti'/><category term='laurea'/><title type='text'>E' DURO VIVERE ... MA MI PIACE!</title><subtitle type='html'>...qualcuno ci ha regalato la vita, noi possiamo solo fare una cosa ... non sprecarla!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8926204255909210879</id><published>2011-12-12T17:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:20:24.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cena alle 17.59</title><summary type='text'>Adoro cenare presto, anzi prestissimo, meno male che fuori è già calato il sole in questo modo fa un po meno strano cenare ancor prima che siano scoccate le 18.Quando una giornata nasce già con la voglia di vederla finire, cenare presto è il modo migliore per dire "oggi basta!". Ci sono giornate dove davvero non trovi spiegazioni a perché siano così vuote e senza senso. Forse il fatto di aver </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8926204255909210879/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8926204255909210879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8926204255909210879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8926204255909210879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2011/12/cena-alle-1759.html' title='Cena alle 17.59'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6209550907270940197</id><published>2011-11-26T00:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T00:57:05.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CASTELLI DI SABBIA</title><summary type='text'>Davanti ai rapporti seri spesso ci troviamo a costruire dei castelli di sabbia forse per il gusto di farli cadere giù. Di questi tempi innamorarsi non è una cosa comune se poi si è ricambiati, lo è anche meno, ne dovremmo davvero essere grate di incontrare bravi ragazzi o almeno ragazzi che ci piacciono e con cui stiamo bene. Eppure chi sa per quale ragione se due secondi prima stavi volando su </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6209550907270940197/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6209550907270940197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6209550907270940197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6209550907270940197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2011/11/castelli-di-sabbia.html' title='CASTELLI DI SABBIA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6320409699160338897</id><published>2011-03-13T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T14:00:41.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La storia dell'acqua in bottiglia</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6320409699160338897/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6320409699160338897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6320409699160338897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6320409699160338897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-storia-dellacqua-in-bottiglia.html' title='La storia dell&apos;acqua in bottiglia'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8_Qq6dBmRAs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6365743059793875265</id><published>2010-06-20T13:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T14:09:49.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA MAGIA DEL VIAGGIO</title><summary type='text'>NON C'è NULLA CHE POSSA FARCI SENTIRE PIU' VIVI CHE IL MOMENTO IN CUI METTI LA TUA ESSENZA IN UNO ZAINO E PRENDI IL VOLO ... ALLA RICERCA DEL BELLO.IN VERITA' IL BELLO E' SEMPRE INTORNO A NOI, MA ABBIAMO PERSO LA CAPACITA' DI EMOZIONARCI E DI SENTIRCI VIVI NEL POSTO IN CUI ABBIAMO MESSO LE RADICI, ALLORA E' IN QUEL MOMENTO CHE DEVI PRENDERE LA DECISIONE DI PROVARE DINUOVO AD APRIRE GLI OCCHI E </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6365743059793875265/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6365743059793875265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6365743059793875265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6365743059793875265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-magia-del-viaggio.html' title='LA MAGIA DEL VIAGGIO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6259948002175660698</id><published>2010-03-21T16:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T01:24:55.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SE SOLO</title><summary type='text'>Sono davanti al computer di una delle poche persone per cui provo un sincero affetto di amicizia, sono avanti a questo schermo illuminato ed ascolto Guccini, "Addio" mi ha appena perforato il cuore, e una lacrima ha tagliato il mio viso. Una polvere agghiacciante è stata sparsa ovunque. Le continue critiche e affermazioni di chi pensa di sapere, le continue accuse da chi pensa di esser un gradino</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6259948002175660698/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6259948002175660698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6259948002175660698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6259948002175660698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-solo.html' title='SE SOLO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/S6ZDnOdRKbI/AAAAAAAACGg/Al8v4_taUlI/s72-c/CIMG0989+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-642843418162001685</id><published>2010-03-09T21:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T01:25:29.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>anyway free!</title><summary type='text'>Stavo cercando nel web una immagine che meglio rappresentasse quel che sento dentro in questo preciso momento, un freddo , un brivido, eppure consapevole di tutto ma ancora più coscente come una persona che crede di esser nuda in mezzo ad una strade deserta con la neve che cade... inizia a sentire freddo e pensa che forse è troppo scoperata ma non si guarda, lascia stare. Donna se stai così </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/642843418162001685/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=642843418162001685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/642843418162001685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/642843418162001685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/03/anyway-free.html' title='anyway free!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/S5aq_QYznMI/AAAAAAAACFw/yrZQMNyrhyc/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7918695090110913155</id><published>2010-03-08T17:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:59:45.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><summary type='text'>è vola, di nuovo volando verso una realtà presente solo nei miei pensieri, vi capita mai di sentire il bisogno di fermare il tempo? Continuo a chiedermi perchè noi esseri umani o forse perchè io continuo a relazionarmi col tempo come se fosse una persona. Parlate mai col tempo che è passato o che sta correndo, come se fosse una persona come se voi potesse comandarlo o almeno condizionarlo, invece</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7918695090110913155/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7918695090110913155&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7918695090110913155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7918695090110913155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6925833877848401932</id><published>2010-03-04T11:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T01:26:01.612+01:00</updated><title type='text'>perchè?</title><summary type='text'>il cuore mi piange e si apre, mentre la testa parte via e viaggia lontano dal mio corpo dimenticando che il tè è infuone e tra un po' lo berrò freddo e forte, mentre tutto accade la mia mente viaggia, e e almeno lei raggiunge posti assurdi e poi torna, torna incazzata, incazzata per le ingiustizie.Vi siente mai sentiti stretti, soffocati, il sapere di esser capaci di molto di più e che il vostro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6925833877848401932/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6925833877848401932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6925833877848401932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6925833877848401932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/03/perche.html' title='perchè?'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7889541586122602113</id><published>2010-02-20T00:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:18:46.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>UN POSTO NEL MONDO</title><summary type='text'>dal "Diario di Viaggio"......ogniuno di noi ha un posto nel mondo? Io non so il mio, qui in Senegal a Diol il tempo scorre piano, tanto che a volte arriva sera e io da tipica occidentale mi chiedo..."bhè che ho combinato oggi?" e cerco la risposta ma con una lanterna perchè qui c'è buio e non la vedo!=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7889541586122602113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7889541586122602113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7889541586122602113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7889541586122602113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/un-posto-nel-mondo.html' title='UN POSTO NEL MONDO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8525584108448926043</id><published>2010-02-20T00:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:17:30.814+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringraziamenti'/><title type='text'>JEREJEF!!</title><summary type='text'>RISVEGLIO DIVERSO! SOGNANDO DI ESSER ANCORA NELLA CAPANNA E ASPETTANDO DI SENTIRE IL PRIMO CHE SI ALZA PER ALZARMI ANCHIO... MA OGGI SONO QUI... E TUTTO è PASSATO.. MA UN SAGGIO DA UN GRANDE CUORE MI HA DETTO.. "TU NON DIMENTICARE!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8525584108448926043/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8525584108448926043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8525584108448926043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8525584108448926043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/jerejef.html' title='JEREJEF!!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8362355774878095062</id><published>2010-02-20T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:16:13.766+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSIERO'/><title type='text'>IL TEMPO</title><summary type='text'>Il tempo continua a correre, a volte non ci da nemmeno tempo di capire perchè,...e a volte...bhe a volte va così piano che quasi stanca avere tempo.Felicità, sciocca e buffa Malinconia, Tristezza forte e profonda,cambiano come cambia il tempo.C'è chi dice "il mondo è bello perchè è vario",ma questo ora non cetra.Quando il tempo passa piano, fateci caso, il rumore è più forte e tutto sembra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8362355774878095062/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8362355774878095062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8362355774878095062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8362355774878095062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/il-tempo.html' title='IL TEMPO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-1169795664161676721</id><published>2010-02-20T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:14:38.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>PICCOLE EMOZIONI DELLA VITABISOGNA PROVARE A VIVERE TUTTOABBATTERSI E NORMALE, ANCHENON CAPIRSI ... MA BISOGNA AVERE LA FORZA DI AFFRONTARE ...E SE NON C'E' LA FO'?...CHIEDI UNA MANO, APPOGGIATI A QUALCUNO,...SENZA PAURANOUS NE DEVONS PAS AVOIR PEUR!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/1169795664161676721/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=1169795664161676721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1169795664161676721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1169795664161676721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6676231425658852142</id><published>2010-02-20T00:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:13:47.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Da dentro il cuore...</title><summary type='text'>e se finisse domani? cosa mi mancherebbe??... MIA SORELLA e IL MIO RAGAZZO, ILARIA e GIAN, una mi diverte e mi fa ritornare bambina o adolescente in ogni caso in dietro nel tempo ogni volte posso esser io sempre perchè è mia sorella è sa tutto di me anche se ancora non lo sa...e l'altro?? bhe non ci sono parole ... conosce il meglio e il peggio di me so che non mi lascerà mai almeno </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6676231425658852142/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6676231425658852142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6676231425658852142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6676231425658852142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/da-dentro-il-cuore.html' title='Da dentro il cuore...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6019579898330409461</id><published>2010-02-20T00:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:12:54.485+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Pensieri</title><summary type='text'>Forse a volte fa male accanirsi troppo sulle cose sopratutto se hai a che fare con gente non non ti si caga per niente o che non ammetterà mai un errore, gente cosi la riconosci da lontano... e fa venire solo la nausea.è VERO SE SI VU9OLE QUALCOSA è MEGLIO PRENDERSELA DA SE SENZA GUARDAR IN FACCIA A NESSUNO e chi avrà testa e senso saprà che quel che fai è la cosa giusta.Sarabbe bello </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6019579898330409461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6019579898330409461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6019579898330409461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6019579898330409461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/pensieri.html' title='Pensieri'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3369811616749303686</id><published>2010-02-20T00:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:11:44.962+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canzone'/><title type='text'>HO VISTO UN RE..... a bhe si bhe</title><summary type='text'>- Ho visto un re.- Sa l'ha vist cus'e`?- Ha visto un re!- Ah, beh; si`, beh.- Un re che piangeva seduto sulla sellapiangeva tante lacrime, ma tante chebagnava anche il cavallo!- Povero re!- E povero anche il cavallo!- Ah, beh; si`, beh.- è l'imperatore che gli ha portato viaun bel castello...- Ohi che baloss!- ...di trentadue che lui ne ha.- Povero re!- E povero anche il cavallo!- Ah, beh; sì, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3369811616749303686/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3369811616749303686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3369811616749303686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3369811616749303686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/ho-visto-un-re-bhe-si-bhe.html' title='HO VISTO UN RE..... a bhe si bhe'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8983190405918775727</id><published>2010-02-20T00:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:09:23.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDIO</title><summary type='text'>UN DOLCE E TENERO BACIO AD UN PICCOLO ANGIOLETTO CHE DA IERI HA INIZIATO LA SUA NUOVA VITA IN UN MONDO FORSE MIGLIORE...ADDIO PICCOLO GABRIELE è STATO EMOZIONANTE VEDERTI LOTTARE NONOSTANTE LA TUA TENERA ETA' QUESTO PENSIERO E PER TE.CON AFFETTO E CON DOLORELISA</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8983190405918775727/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8983190405918775727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8983190405918775727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8983190405918775727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/addio.html' title='ADDIO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-643312949342800526</id><published>2010-02-20T00:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:07:07.751+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSIERI ...un po di tutto..</title><summary type='text'>2.03.09sospirosolo osservando le foto di vecchi amici che ormai non vedo da anni e noto come i loro volti e i loro corpi siano cambiati... solo all'ora mi fermo e penso... quanto tempo che è passato.. stiamo crescendo non va più bene.. SIAMO CRESCIUTI28.01.09piccole verità"Ciò che spinge gli uomini ad andare avanti è la coscienza profonda che non hanno fatto abbastanza"di Delacroix26.1.09aprés la</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/643312949342800526/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=643312949342800526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/643312949342800526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/643312949342800526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/pensieri-un-po-di-tutto.html' title='PENSIERI ...un po di tutto..'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-5183255869180485817</id><published>2010-02-19T22:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:20:55.461+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>è SEMPRE DIFFICILE IL RITORNO...</title><summary type='text'>Dopo aver girato un po su e giù per il mondo sono nuovamente tornata nella casa dello studende a Modena. Non vedevo l'ora di tornare e di salutare dal finestrino dell'aereo Brighton eppure... è sempre difficile tornare, più che altro dovrei dire che è difficile star soli, condivido la casa con 3 fantasmi, Febbraio è sempre il periodo peggiore per gli studenti, ma io la vivo diversamente e come al</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/5183255869180485817/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=5183255869180485817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5183255869180485817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5183255869180485817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-sempre-difficile-il-ritorno.html' title='è SEMPRE DIFFICILE IL RITORNO...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/S38L8ugEN1I/AAAAAAAABjQ/cB4YP8tF84w/s72-c/102_1356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-5208468225442575412</id><published>2010-01-27T00:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:45:07.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CRESCERE!</title><summary type='text'>io sono qui eppure mi sembra di non rendermene veramente conto e forse perchè la mia vita sta scivolando con tanta naturalezza, anche le sue difficoltà si movono dolcemente in armonia.IO mi muovo da sud a nord e in meno di 6 anni quanti letti ho cambiato quanta gente ho conosciuto, in meno di un anno sono stata in 3 posti diversi, vivendoli ogni volta sino infondo, ed ecco qui la mia vita che </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/5208468225442575412/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=5208468225442575412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5208468225442575412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5208468225442575412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2010/01/crescere.html' title='CRESCERE!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-1523506209040256877</id><published>2008-06-17T15:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:31:00.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SEI SALENTINO SE…..</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;Ø       &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Sei SALENTINO se pur nn avendo un lavoro e un euro in tasca offri il caffè al bar ai tuoi amici!  &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;Ø       &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Sei SALENTINO se quando ti lamenti sempre della tua città e quando sei fuori la vanti come se fosse il paese delle meraviglie!!!  &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;Ø       &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Sei SALENTINO se quando vivi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/1523506209040256877/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=1523506209040256877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1523506209040256877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1523506209040256877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/06/sei-salentino-se.html' title='SEI SALENTINO SE…..'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8521661664039890110</id><published>2008-05-28T03:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T03:09:37.380+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Camminare avanti...</title><summary type='text'>Il mondo è vario e quando si passano le giornate sempre li dove siamo dove nasci dove cresci a volte non te ne rendi conto, lo sai che fuori dal guscio la gente è diversa ma ti basta vederlo da lontano….   Se vai lontano ti rendi conto che non è una favola la vita degli altri ragazzi, non sei l’unico a correre e lo so che quando corri non è facile guardarsi intorno ma …. Corri corri che prima o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8521661664039890110/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8521661664039890110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8521661664039890110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8521661664039890110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/camminare-avanti.html' title='Camminare avanti...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-115128855988503975</id><published>2008-05-28T03:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T03:08:21.264+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il Tempo che passa non ci lascia mai...</title><summary type='text'>La storia va avanti lasciando dietro di se leggende racconti popolari ricordi ancora vivi dentro le genti. La storia, la vita di noi uomini e ragazzi di tutti i giorni, con le nostre storie con le nostre vita andiamo a formare epoche eclatanti, indimenticabili, e chissà che un giorno non vedremo scritto qualcosa che noi stessi abbiam vissuto su un libro, non per forza come quelli che leggiamo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/115128855988503975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=115128855988503975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/115128855988503975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/115128855988503975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/il-tempo-che-passa-non-ci-lascia-mai.html' title='Il Tempo che passa non ci lascia mai...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2654223375573537338</id><published>2008-05-28T02:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T03:05:05.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MERCI ARCEAUX</title><summary type='text'>quando parlo di vita che passa non te ne rendi mai conto fino a quando non finisce qualcosa, è inutile questo è vero. Ho avuto la possibilità di ritornare in una residenza ma non in italia qui in francia.Appena arrivata ho pensato che sapevo già cosa avrei potuto vivere come è la vita in residenza, perchè l'ho già fatto è mi era piaciuto ma in parte mi aveva portato a soffrire molto sopratutto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2654223375573537338/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2654223375573537338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2654223375573537338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2654223375573537338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/merci-arceaux.html' title='MERCI ARCEAUX'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2508005882830955610</id><published>2008-05-20T12:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:16:51.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adre-anne &amp; Adreanne --&gt; Au Revoir</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2508005882830955610/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2508005882830955610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2508005882830955610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2508005882830955610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/adre-anne-adreanne-au-revoir.html' title='Adre-anne &amp; Adreanne --&gt; Au Revoir'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SDKlElpWBEI/AAAAAAAAAVE/qy-KniPRUAg/s72-c/collage10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8017314512172110868</id><published>2008-05-20T12:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:12:24.468+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Revoir LUISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8017314512172110868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8017314512172110868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8017314512172110868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8017314512172110868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/au-revoir-luise.html' title='Au Revoir LUISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SDKkB1pWBDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/I_VYw43P0_w/s72-c/collage9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2283783066219666176</id><published>2008-05-20T11:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:04:20.467+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour à AGUES-MORTES</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2283783066219666176/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2283783066219666176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2283783066219666176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2283783066219666176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/tour-agues-mortes.html' title='Tour à AGUES-MORTES'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SDKiF1pWBCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/HJsUYT_e1Gs/s72-c/collage5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6410603075764559041</id><published>2008-05-03T23:14:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:29:44.559+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A volte....</title><summary type='text'>A volte la tristezza entra nella nostra giornata senza un motivo concreto o forse è meglio dire  VISIBILE. Ci si circonda di calore ma non umano perché a volte le persone intorno a noi  non bastano per allietare il senso di malinconia o di solitudine.Non so se vi è mai successo ma è come se si sentisse freddo è servirebbe un manto troppo grande per farsi riscaldare.Pochi giorni fa alcuni </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6410603075764559041/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6410603075764559041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6410603075764559041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6410603075764559041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/05/volte.html' title='A volte....'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBzY372JUsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CKgmte-nN_k/s72-c/n121510434_35838591_7541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2470777009202976226</id><published>2008-05-02T10:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:34:36.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport Extrem</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2470777009202976226/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBrSHL2JUqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZXY1RHb6g30/s72-c/collage8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-743664230447677319</id><published>2008-05-02T10:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:07:22.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FESTIVAL SPORT EXTREME</title><summary type='text'>aprés-ici il ya le site internet où vous pouvez trouver tout les photos du Festival International de Sport  Extreme que il y avait eu à Montpellier cet année: link: http://sylvey.free.fr/galerie-photobidouille/index.php?album=fise-nokia-2008-montpellierSite:http://sylvey.free.fr/galerie-photobidouille</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/743664230447677319/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBrOy72JUpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/0spkyT0Bz_E/s72-c/collage7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6709764917563975615</id><published>2008-04-28T18:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:47:46.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LE MONDE DE "LES ARCEAUX"</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6709764917563975615/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6709764917563975615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6709764917563975615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6709764917563975615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/le-monde-de-les-arceaux.html' title='LE MONDE DE &quot;LES ARCEAUX&quot;'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBX_rr2JUoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/D-wgVgNBBBM/s72-c/collage6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3389358515570499250</id><published>2008-04-28T00:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:56:46.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MODENA</title><summary type='text'>  questa è la struttura più inutile che abbia mai visto, e se non è inutile almeno spero che sarete daccordo con me su dire che è orrenda non la si può vedere. Si trova a Modena purtroppo vicino all'ultima residenza universitaria dove  ho vissuto... non ne comprendo ancora oggi l'utilità..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3389358515570499250/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3389358515570499250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3389358515570499250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3389358515570499250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/modena.html' title='MODENA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBUErb2JUnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/EsqSJ37hXz0/s72-c/100_0994.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7259909403091578122</id><published>2008-04-28T00:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:54:04.272+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MANTOVA e VERONA</title><summary type='text'> les premier quatre photo sont sur Mantova mais tous les autres sont de Verona, la ville de Romeo et Giulietta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7259909403091578122/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7259909403091578122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7259909403091578122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7259909403091578122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/mantova-e-verona.html' title='MANTOVA e VERONA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBUEC72JUmI/AAAAAAAAATs/P9Afl6nhUI4/s72-c/collage4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3413293148143873649</id><published>2008-04-28T00:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:44:44.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>VENTIMILLE</title><summary type='text'> per tornare a Modena partendo da Montpellier il percorso piu lungo MA PIU' BELLO  è quello che fa:MONTPELLIER- NICE/ NICE-VENTIMILLE/ VENTIMILLE -MODENA. E' lungo è vero ma il grosso va fatto coi treni francesi, e vi assicure che non ci saranno problemi a max il problema lo potete riscontrare solo appena entrati in Italia, comunque questo viaggio mi ha permesso di vedere tutta la costa azzurra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3413293148143873649/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3413293148143873649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3413293148143873649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3413293148143873649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/ventimille.html' title='VENTIMILLE'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBUB272JUlI/AAAAAAAAATk/ib0P-Ggd0EY/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3030311625742887956</id><published>2008-04-28T00:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:37:38.794+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LA GRANDE PETITE DEJOUNER</title><summary type='text'> ANNIVERSAIRE DE ADRIENNE et BOGDAN!!!la fille que vous pouvez voir dans la 3° photo est Adrienne et jusqu'a en baisse il y a Bogdan. Pour leurs anniversaires nous avons pensée de organiser une grande et unique petite dejoner. C'est reussi trés bien !!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3030311625742887956/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3030311625742887956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3030311625742887956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3030311625742887956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-grande-petite-dejouner.html' title='LA GRANDE PETITE DEJOUNER'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/SBUAMb2JUkI/AAAAAAAAATc/1rtP9XIcjYY/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3604892039252833642</id><published>2008-04-28T00:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:31:15.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LES AMIES ME VONT à MANQUER</title><summary type='text'>   Sono a Montpellier in erasmus da circa 3 mesi e mezzo e questa esperienza si sta rilevando sepre più un viaggio dentro di me e dentro i ricordi alle mie difficoltà. Ho riscoperto delle difficoltà che credevo facili da superare,  invece… NO!  Quando lasci un posto, per trasferiti in un altro del tutto nuovo, si sa non è mai facile. Ma sono in erasmus, e chiacchierando con gli altri che sono qui</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3604892039252833642/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3604892039252833642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3604892039252833642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3604892039252833642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/les-amies-me-vont-manquer.html' title='LES AMIES ME VONT à MANQUER'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8479153959520669971</id><published>2008-04-02T01:55:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:47:45.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>MASSAGGIO</title><summary type='text'>2 Aprile 2008è notte ora mai qualcuno è in giro in qualche "BOITE de la nuite" qualcuno guarda un fil nella stanza, qualcuno si rilassa dopo aver ricevuto un massaggio di un'ora (vero elisa?) qualcuno ha appena terminato di fare un massaggio a qualcuno... qualcuno dorme e sta sognando.Il tempo va via via scorrendo, se credi di poterlo domare, cambiare, mmmm è impossibile puoi solo immagginare di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8479153959520669971/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8479153959520669971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8479153959520669971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8479153959520669971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/04/massaggio.html' title='MASSAGGIO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R_LPbxKDBEI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5Ogg9tluJOc/s72-c/y1p84ykhZpwiVXjAIVR4ifLLbzWw84rK6Yk1CcHUR9zG4w24rG09Fphk7fk6AojkQ8IiqSgYD_76r4W71WEOrAYrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-4471747625234360558</id><published>2008-03-29T23:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T12:58:44.498+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MARSEILLE: C'EST UN VILLE TRES JOLY</title><summary type='text'>PASQUETTA A MARSEILLE 24 Marzo 2008credevo di trovare una città come le altre, invece mi son ricreduta.Marseille è veramente stupenda e fino ad ora è la più bella città Francese che ho visto. Peccato che c'era un vesto enorme, talmente forse che ne pressi del porto si faceva vermante molta fatica a restare in piedi.....quello che vedete qui in basso non è un quadro, anzi è un muro dipinto. Ebbene</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/4471747625234360558/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=4471747625234360558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4471747625234360558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4471747625234360558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/marseille-cest-un-ville-tres-joly.html' title='MARSEILLE: C&apos;EST UN VILLE TRES JOLY'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R-6-SxKDBAI/AAAAAAAAASU/7ok6wHl_raw/s72-c/Marsiglia+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2212168758391481321</id><published>2008-03-29T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:55:39.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A MARSEILLE</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2212168758391481321/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2212168758391481321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2212168758391481321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2212168758391481321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/marseille.html' title='A MARSEILLE'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R-662RKDA7I/AAAAAAAAARs/5EGIBJK_FGc/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8251208580991862748</id><published>2008-03-19T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T17:44:12.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SOGNO</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8251208580991862748/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8251208580991862748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8251208580991862748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8251208580991862748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/sogno.html' title='SOGNO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R-FC2kfMFPI/AAAAAAAAARk/MkxRRq8EmhE/s72-c/100_0763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-4324505837776910855</id><published>2008-03-18T23:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T00:08:31.967+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ACQUARIO</title><summary type='text'>chi sono, secondo gli astri.       ACQUARIO  I nati nel segno dell' Acquario sono interessanti. Hanno maniere naturalmente affascinanti, e benché piuttosto riservati e timidi, in certi casi possono essere estroversi e creare una buona impressione sulle persone che conoscono.Sono onesti e sì conquistano amici leali. L'altruismo e la grande umanità sono una delle loro caratteristiche principali ma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/4324505837776910855/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=4324505837776910855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4324505837776910855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4324505837776910855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/acquario.html' title='ACQUARIO'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R-BLCUfMFEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kpkVhP1QDcQ/s72-c/acquario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6407280354797107359</id><published>2008-03-18T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T21:43:15.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>liberi liberi</title><summary type='text'> LIBERO LIBERI LIBERA LIBERO LIBERI LIBERA COME IL CIELO E' DI NESSUNO NON IMPORTA ESSER QUALCUNO VORREI VOLARE DENTRO QUEL SOLE PERSO NEL VENTO DELL'ISTINTO NATURALE- Après la classe-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6407280354797107359/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6407280354797107359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6407280354797107359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6407280354797107359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/liberi-liberi.html' title='liberi liberi'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2195585795128095040</id><published>2008-03-09T12:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:37:17.687+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NIME</title><summary type='text'> LE TOUR A' NIME 8 Marzo 2008il giorno della donnae noi 4 c'è lo siamo preso tutto per NOI  e c'è lo siamo goduto con grande tranquillità.... anche se non c'è ne siamo nemmeno rese conto.Ci siam svegliate tardi e per le 12.13 abbiamo preso il treno per Nime, il tempo è stato a nostro favore per tutto il giorno e anche la città a fatto la sua parte. A Nime siamo arrivate per le 12.56 più o meno ma</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2195585795128095040/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2195585795128095040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2195585795128095040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2195585795128095040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/nime.html' title='NIME'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R9PIdEfMFDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/d-PhItX_BHs/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-4357663008606276130</id><published>2008-03-04T09:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:00:07.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Montpellier</title><summary type='text'> UN PO' DI VITA QUODIDIANAA MONTPELLIERSONO DELLE FOTO FATTE PASSEGGIANDO PER LE STRADE DI MONTPELLIER !!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/4357663008606276130/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=4357663008606276130&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7230311160743285795</id><published>2008-03-04T09:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:47:26.947+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UNE BONNE JOURNEE</title><summary type='text'>SALUT AU TOUT LE MONDE!!!!Aujourd'hui il ya une magnifique jornée, Vous vous demandez pourquoi je escris en français maintenant??Bhe je suis  en France donc il doit etre un article en français sur mon blog.Je le fait trés petit parce que je ne suis pas encor ecrire bien.BONNE JOURNEE</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7230311160743285795/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7230311160743285795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-1644221561295629257</id><published>2008-03-04T02:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T02:26:58.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UN PO DI TUTTO!!</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/1644221561295629257/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=1644221561295629257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1644221561295629257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/1644221561295629257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/un-po-di-tutto.html' title='UN PO DI TUTTO!!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R8ylYjtsoeI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VJf6QoOGlm8/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8915184297258365099</id><published>2008-03-04T02:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:04:18.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AVIGNON</title><summary type='text'>                                                                                         29 Febbraio 2008                    DANS L'APRES MIDISeconda parte della giornata, dopo aver girato in fretta e in furia Orange ci siamo diretti ad Avignone, meta princiaple della nostra piccola vacanza.Bhe che dire.... lo dicono tutti ed io lo ripeto : AVIGNONE è STUPENDA. Ma come le altre città che ho </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8915184297258365099/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8915184297258365099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8915184297258365099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8915184297258365099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/avignon.html' title='AVIGNON'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R8ykUTtsoaI/AAAAAAAAANg/wWza5nw8Ypk/s72-c/100_0667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-5595006437538733329</id><published>2008-03-04T01:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:24:20.409+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ORANGE</title><summary type='text'>29 Febbraio 2008il mese sta per finire, e qui a Montpellier stanno anche per finire le vacanze di Febbraio, che sono inizite lunedi.Per chiudere in bellezza la settimana IO, SABRI, VIRGINIA, GUSTAVE E FRANCESCO.. ci siamo goduti un bel tour per le vie del centro di Orange.La petite Ville non è niente male, solo che è molto petite. Su consiglio di tutti noi se venite a visitarla non perdete troppo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/5595006437538733329/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=5595006437538733329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5595006437538733329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5595006437538733329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/03/orange.html' title='ORANGE'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R8yfDDtsoWI/AAAAAAAAANA/dBRU1acDKZk/s72-c/100_0629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-5679035370015389497</id><published>2008-02-25T16:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:39:42.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PIOGGIA</title><summary type='text'>Oggi qui il Sole ha deciso di scioperare almeno sino a giovedì.    Peccato !Dalla mia finesta posso solo vedere l'acqua che bagna gli alti alberi ed uno straccio di cielo grigio.Il mio cappello nero è tutto bagnato perchè questa mattina testardamente sono uscita comunque senza "parapluie", ho pensato che l'avrei comprato mentre avrei fatto dei giri nel centro.... ma... si sa alla fine son tornata</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/5679035370015389497/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=5679035370015389497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5679035370015389497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/5679035370015389497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/pioggia.html' title='PIOGGIA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R8Lem488o4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GhOpjfRDejQ/s72-c/pioggia+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-1286153407690682621</id><published>2008-02-22T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:09:41.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TOUR A PERPIGNAN</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R786FY88o0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DaXXGl6HEhY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3364736958525553938</id><published>2008-02-22T21:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:53:24.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PER LE STRADE DI MONTPELLIER...</title><summary type='text'>andando in giro per le vie del centro si possono ammirare moltissime cose, tra cui questa gente che dansa in occasione di una manifestazione popolare, o vi sono moltissimi altristi di strada che ti rallegrano con un po di musica per avere in cambio giusto qualche monetina....o a volte ci son solo persone che si godono la propria tranquillità su una delle tante fontane che si possono trovare qui, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3364736958525553938/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3364736958525553938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3364736958525553938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3364736958525553938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/per-le-strade-di-montpellier.html' title='PER LE STRADE DI MONTPELLIER...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R781zo88ovI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JuD430Xpy7M/s72-c/-----+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3754290524694182404</id><published>2008-02-22T20:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:40:10.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL' "LES ARCEAUX " VIVONO: ...</title><summary type='text'> oggi ci siam fermati in una piccola piazzetta del centro per prendere una cioccolata calda, sono in questi momenti che a volte rimpiango i locali italiani che già conosco dove son sicura di trovare cose buone, in ogni caso la piazzetta era veramente molto carina.questa è la mia nuova cucina della quale ne usufrirò ancora per un bel po' di mesi, è piccola è vero maè anche molto accogliewnte e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3754290524694182404/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3754290524694182404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3754290524694182404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3754290524694182404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='ALL&apos; &quot;LES ARCEAUX &quot; VIVONO: ...'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R78fNI88orI/AAAAAAAAAGk/CdNJHKURWq8/s72-c/au_centre+%2813%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3193678576562740388</id><published>2008-02-16T23:07:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:42:34.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>23 ANNI</title><summary type='text'>compiere 23 anni tra un'ora non cambierà la mia vita restero la ragazza di sempre...e la semplicità restera la mia priorità ...si non c'è niente di meglio di un cartone animato per mettermi di buon umore...anche adesso per liberare la testa guardo degli spezzoni del mio cortone Disney preferito.Inoltre i cartoni aiutano ancora di più la nostra fantasia a volare in alto come non mai...e se amo la </summary><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R78zZo88ouI/AAAAAAAAAG8/YrfU77nJXLU/s72-c/castello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7710802772124139684</id><published>2008-02-13T21:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T22:08:38.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PASSA.... PASSA..</title><summary type='text'>Le fasi sono 3 mi ha detto una persona: - il tempo non passa mai: all'inizio; - il tempo vola è nemmeno te ne rendi conto: nel mezzo; - il tempo diventa soffocante e lento: alla fine.  Da quando sono qui le prime due settimani sembravano appunto interminabili, ma con l'arrivo del mio compleanno senza nemmeno rendermi conto ho capito che son passata alla seconda fase. Il tempo ha cominciato a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7710802772124139684/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7710802772124139684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7710802772124139684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7710802772124139684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/passa-passa.html' title='PASSA.... PASSA..'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R7NT9488opI/AAAAAAAAAGU/awQaaJcLP28/s72-c/cardauguri5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8897100508473365365</id><published>2008-02-11T21:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T21:40:14.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BRACCIA LUNGHE</title><summary type='text'>Ciao a Tutti,Vi capita mai di sentirvi un po tristi e malinconici??bhe io ora mi sento così.Grazie alla mia inseparabile fortuna mi sono presa l'influenza, dicono che qui a Montpellier ci sia una temperatura assurda e che tutti quando arrivano si prendono il raffreddore...perchè la mattina fa caldissimo.. e invece la sera si gela!!Comunque non è della mia influenza che vi voglio scrivere, certo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8897100508473365365/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8897100508473365365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8897100508473365365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8897100508473365365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/braccia-lunghe.html' title='BRACCIA LUNGHE'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R7Cwd488ooI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q4CV55Gx7SQ/s72-c/P1000650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3706837662051906898</id><published>2008-02-09T18:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:56:08.322+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RIVES DU LEZ</title><summary type='text'>Montpellier, 8 Fevrier 2008Può risultare difficile ma vorrei provare a descrivervi cosa vedono i miei occhi...Oggi, qui a Montpellier vi è una bella giornata, le rives du LEZ (il fiume che attraversa Montpellier) segue tranquillamente il suo corso e le sue acque sono popolate da solo alcune anatre che si avviano lentamente verso la riva.Il sole picchia forte  e qui tutti ne approfittano per stare</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3706837662051906898/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3706837662051906898&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3706837662051906898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3706837662051906898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/rives-du-lez.html' title='RIVES DU LEZ'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R637rY88omI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iVDk1ZmsLIE/s72-c/rives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7760404590855454135</id><published>2008-02-01T13:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T13:20:38.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PLACE D'EUROPE</title><summary type='text'>BELLA VERO? Questa è la "Place d'Europe" si trova più o meno nel centro della città.... quale città? Montpellier.Come avrete notato, dall'ennesima foto, qui predomina molto il colore bage, ma non ci sta male perché le giornate sono sempre molto soleggiate quindi questo colore si trasforma in altri colori molto più caldi in base alla luce.Niente male veramente.Bonne jurnèe à tout le mondeà bientot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7760404590855454135/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7760404590855454135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7760404590855454135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7760404590855454135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/02/place-deurope.html' title='PLACE D&apos;EUROPE'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R6MNql08lJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IzswOTO9hsU/s72-c/montpellier-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-4240681522931606080</id><published>2008-01-30T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:29:27.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Montpellier</title><summary type='text'>Prima che il mese finisca, vi dirò finalmente dove sono finita.Mi trovo in una solare città nel sud della Francia: MONTPELLIER.Finalemente la mia esperienz aerasmus è iniziata e direi che oramai sono stra informata anche su tutta la parte burocratica erasmus, dunque se siete studenti di modena in economia, in particolare mi rivolgo agli specializzandi, rivolgetemi pure tutte le domande che volete</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/4240681522931606080/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=4240681522931606080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4240681522931606080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4240681522931606080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/01/montpellier.html' title='Montpellier'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R6CT2F08lFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qV-p8F091Z0/s72-c/place+commedi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2045437389397727485</id><published>2008-01-11T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T10:28:01.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Laurea da 110 e lode? Meglio di no</title><summary type='text'>Un recente articolo pubblicato su un importante settimanale nazionale  trattava un fenomeno piuttosto frequente che, in quanto consulente aziendale,  avevo rilevato anch’io da tempo: l’inutilità del 110 e Lode o meglio, in alcuni  casi, il suo essere diventato un dato controproducente nel proprio curriculum  vitae. Nell’articolo sono stati intervistati molti personaggi chiave che si  occupano di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2045437389397727485/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2045437389397727485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2045437389397727485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2045437389397727485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/01/laurea-da-110-e-lode-meglio-di-no.html' title='Laurea da 110 e lode? Meglio di no'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-7499680542454463806</id><published>2008-01-07T10:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:06:53.941+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTTE DELLA TARANTA</title><summary type='text'>" LE  TARANTATE NON CI SONO PIU', MA IL TARANTISMO VIVE ANCORA.....  ... XKE' I  RAGNI E LE TARANTE SONO MERCE SAPORITA..!!!"    CIAO A  TUTTI!!!!  Ascoltando un documentario sull' "epocale  evento" ....LA NOTTE DELLA TARANTA, un anziano ha espresso il suo VERO PENSIORO   su tutto questo....Qui vi riporto le sue testuali parole quindi il brano sarà  nel dialetto salentino MA TRANQUILLI VI METTERO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/7499680542454463806/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=7499680542454463806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7499680542454463806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/7499680542454463806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2008/01/notte-della-taranta.html' title='NOTTE DELLA TARANTA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R4H5g0EAMSI/AAAAAAAAADw/uE3SVv25CGk/s72-c/logo2001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-4457671893753674013</id><published>2007-12-31T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:36:25.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caro 2007..</title><summary type='text'>Caro 2007,  il tuo arrivo è stato imminente, ti sei lasciato desiderare sino alla fine il tuo vecchio fratello 2006 non ha portato molti momenti felici, anzi, mi ha regalato dei momenti veramente magici ma anche molta insicurezza e tristezza. Di te invece non mi posso lamentare!!!  l'anno scorso ti ho scritto una simpatica lettera, lo so.. solitamente si scrive una lettera a Babbo Natale per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/4457671893753674013/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=4457671893753674013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4457671893753674013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/4457671893753674013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/caro-2007.html' title='Caro 2007..'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3776948141179599695</id><published>2007-12-31T18:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:20:54.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UNA VITA DIVERSA</title><summary type='text'>QUI E' TUTTO SBAGLIATO.La vita dovrebbe essere vissuta al contrario.Tanto per cominciare si dovrebbe iniziare morendo, e così tricchete tracchete il trauma è già bello che superato. Quindi ti svegli in un letto di ospedale e apprezzi il fatto che vai migliorando giorno dopo giorno.Poi ti dimettono perchè stai bene, e la prima cosa che fai è andare in posta a ritirare la tua pensione, e te la godi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3776948141179599695/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3776948141179599695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3776948141179599695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3776948141179599695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/una-vita-diversa.html' title='UNA VITA DIVERSA'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-8670967821384137907</id><published>2007-12-17T17:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T17:22:24.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensieri</title><summary type='text'>Cosa pensare del tempo che passa?  Cosa pensare del tempo che va e non lo si può fermare?Mai!  Cosa si può pensare di chi crede di aver la capacità di controllare la propria vita, e con poco manda tutto fuori strada?    Cosa si può pensare di chi si perde in un minuto ancor prima che arrivi?  Nulla…    Basterebbe pensare un attimo a cosa fare per vivere meglio un momento presente         </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/8670967821384137907/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=8670967821384137907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8670967821384137907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/8670967821384137907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/pensieri.html' title='Pensieri'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-3086977494503110712</id><published>2007-12-17T10:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:48:11.196+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laurea'/><title type='text'>UN'EMOZIONE ENORME</title><summary type='text'>il 14 Dicempre '07 è arrivato ed è anche passato in frette. Il giorno della mia laurea è già diventato un caldo e dolce ricordo.Sinceramente fino all'ultimo giorno non me ne è importato nulla, ho davo per scontato che non mi avrebbe cambiato la vita e neanche la giornata, invece...Dal momento in cui ho indossato il vestito per la laurea ho sentito la tenzione salire su velocmente, una scossa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/3086977494503110712/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=3086977494503110712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3086977494503110712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/3086977494503110712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/unemozione-enorma.html' title='UN&apos;EMOZIONE ENORME'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V1rT1dlVkdU/R2ZLQEEAMDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ENDIouXO4jQ/s72-c/IMG_8182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-2512686837407509037</id><published>2007-12-10T17:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T17:07:49.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'>oggi va così</title><summary type='text'>capita poche volte di alzarsi di buon umore, peccato che la giornata sia così noisa...!!!Ho trascorso un bellissimo settimana e ora .. bhe sono chiusa in ufficio a congelare per scaricare tutti i nomi dei sindaci e degli assessori della provincia di modena....e dire che non so bene neanche quali siano questi comuni!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/2512686837407509037/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=2512686837407509037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2512686837407509037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/2512686837407509037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/oggi-va-cos.html' title='oggi va così'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2720294654009268446.post-6158280831431620277</id><published>2007-12-10T11:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T11:59:59.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BENVENUTI!!!</title><summary type='text'>CIAO A TUTTI COLORO CHE VISITERANNO IL MIO NUOVO BLOG!!!ciao in poche parole vi dico chi sono.Ciao sono Elisa e finalmente mi son decita a mollare il mio blog di msn  per crearne uno qui.Sono una studentessa di economia prossima alla laurea, (venerdi 14 dicembre) e da come notate dal titolo adoro la fantasia.ciao</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/feeds/6158280831431620277/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2720294654009268446&amp;postID=6158280831431620277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6158280831431620277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2720294654009268446/posts/default/6158280831431620277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizebandello.blogspot.com/2007/12/benvenuti.html' title='BENVENUTI!!!'/><author><name>LISA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798108866965450124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2nSf-V61k/TtAsymGcfZI/AAAAAAAADKc/HFx2GbaPKdI/s220/100_2338.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
