<?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-7126646</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:43:48.125+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El balcón de Julieta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-114122511767164625</id><published>2006-03-01T15:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T16:00:56.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I conti che non tornano</title><summary type='text'>Tengo serios problemas con mis cuentas.Desde que alguien inventó el banco on-line y en el mismo momento en el que decidí meterme en el maravilloso mundo de los préstamos para comprarme un coche, mi padre tiene acceso total a todas las operaciones que realizo con mis cuentas y mis tarjetas de crédito.¿Por qué?Pues sencillamente porque tuve que pedirle un aval para que me diesen el dichoso préstamo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/114122511767164625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=114122511767164625' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/114122511767164625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/114122511767164625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-conti-che-non-tornano.html' title='I conti che non tornano'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-114079415850718509</id><published>2006-02-24T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T16:20:53.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La cicogna</title><summary type='text'>Ciao, sono di nuovo K.Scrivo solamente per dirvi che sono diventata la mamma di tre bellissimi gattini che sono proprio uguali a me.A casa di Giulietta mi coccolano tanto, forse troppo, tanto che la mia padrona pensa che se continuano a darmi tante cose da mangiare, diventerò il secondo gatto più grasso del mondo (il primo è impossibile da superare).Tutti quelli che mi conoscono vogliono vedere i</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113994210686235281</id><published>2006-02-14T19:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T19:36:38.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buio</title><summary type='text'>Cuando era pequeña sentía miedo de la oscuridad.Algunas noches, sentada en mi cama y asustada por las sombras extrañas que se proyectaban en alguna pared a las que yo adjudicaba formas amenazantes, me abrazaba con todas mis fuerzas a mis rodillas y apoyaba la frente sobre ellas.En esos momentos solía imaginar un lugar al otro lado del mundo, inundado por la luz del sol.Una playa de aguas color </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113994210686235281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113994210686235281' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113994210686235281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113994210686235281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/buio.html' title='Buio'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113956439173343262</id><published>2006-02-10T10:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T10:39:51.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpatie</title><summary type='text'>Estamos en el curso de formación sobre el programa que la persona a quién tengo que hacer de niñera estos días tiene que aprender a manejar. J., nuestro "profe" particular, está explicando las maravillas de una función que, según él, ningún otro programa tiene.Estamos todos concentrados y maravillados o simulando estarlo.En realidad yo estoy pensando en un cappuccino perfecto con mucha espuma y </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113956439173343262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113956439173343262' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113956439173343262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113956439173343262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/simpatie.html' title='Simpatie'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113940979185795284</id><published>2006-02-08T15:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T15:45:59.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oggi farai da interprete</title><summary type='text'>Oggi quando sono arrivata in ufficio mi hanno dato questa bella notizia.Toh! Che fortuna... Dovrei domandare se nel mio contratto c'è scritto che ogni volta che un compatriota passa di qui devo stare tutto il giorno appresso a lui.Ho scoperto che molti degli italiani che vanno all'estero girano come se fossero completamente in un altro mondo.Guardano il cibo come se fosse una strana creatura mai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113940979185795284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113940979185795284' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113940979185795284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113940979185795284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/oggi-farai-da-interprete.html' title='Oggi farai da interprete'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113924484203421902</id><published>2006-02-06T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:58:25.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Auguri</title><summary type='text'>"My feet is my only carriage,So I've got to push on through.But while I' m gone:No, woman, no cry...No, woman, no cry.Woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears;No, woman, no cry..."Oggi avresti compiuto 61 anni... e chissà quante altre belle canzoni ci avresti regalato in tutto questo tempo.Tanti auguri, Bob.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113924484203421902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113924484203421902' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113924484203421902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113924484203421902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/auguri.html' title='Auguri'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113922219092378861</id><published>2006-02-06T11:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T14:34:25.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo per me</title><summary type='text'>Cos'è esattamente il tempo per noi?Io penso che il tempo per noi stessi è quello che dedichiamo ai nostri passatempi, a fare sport, a prenderci cura del nostro corpo, a leggere e coltivare la mente, a creare, a osservare e fare tutto ciò che abbiamo in sospeso da tempo e ci resta dentro come una piccola spina.Bisogna liberarsi.Evitare che arrivi un giorno nel quale ci dobbiamo domandare perchè </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113922219092378861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113922219092378861' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113922219092378861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113922219092378861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/tempo-per-me.html' title='Tempo per me'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113889830121882616</id><published>2006-02-02T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T21:25:52.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Indimenticabile</title><summary type='text'>Llegué a Cheste el martes por la tarde, cuando ya había anochecido.En el hotel ya se respiraba el ambiente de la F1, pues algunos de los clientes eran miembros del equipo Renault. Aproveché lo poco que quedaba de tarde para visitar el pueblo y hacer un par de fotos a sus callejuelas y la iglesia, que es una auténtica preciosidad.Al lado del hotel había una rotonda muy original.Alrededor de esta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113889830121882616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113889830121882616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113889830121882616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113889830121882616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/02/indimenticabile.html' title='Indimenticabile'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113865312694829817</id><published>2006-01-30T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T21:32:06.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Velocità!!!</title><summary type='text'>Mañana me voy a Cheste a ver las pruebas que hará Valentino Rossi para Ferrari.También estarán allí mi querido Schumi , Fernando Alonso y los demás pilotos.Me encantan las carreras y estoy nerviosita perdida.Me llevo la cámara de fotos, montones de pilas y una gorra "rosso" Ferrari.Como me cruce con alguno de mis "amores" me cuelgo de su cuello, lo juro :)Estaré de vuelta el miércoles.Anto', no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113865312694829817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113865312694829817' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113865312694829817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113865312694829817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/velocit.html' title='Velocità!!!'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113835994390553211</id><published>2006-01-27T12:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T12:05:43.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En terreno vedado</title><summary type='text'>Anoche pude ver Brokeback Mountain y mientras la veía no hacía más que pensar que es una pena que aquí la gente esté tan llena de prejuicios.Pensaba en todos los homofobos que tengo a mi alrededor y sentía lástima de ellos, porque jamás disfrutarán de esta película como yo lo hice ayer.Es una lástima que tanta gente vea la homosexualidad como una enfermedad, sin lograr mirar más allá de los </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113835994390553211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113835994390553211' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113835994390553211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113835994390553211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/en-terreno-vedado.html' title='En terreno vedado'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113794693469171599</id><published>2006-01-22T17:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T18:38:03.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>K</title><summary type='text'> jfklds.. jdimannagg.jfids.fgrhrh...ejemm...ecco......la mia padrona si è distratta un momento e io ne approfitto per pasticciare un po' sul suo blog...Però, che cattiva, neanche una foto mia aveva messo! Ma guarda un po', non mi aveva neanche nominata...Anch'io vi lascio 5 delle mie strane abitudini, la mia padrona dice che non sono una gatta normale, ma chi lo è?1) Dunque... la mattina, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113794693469171599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113794693469171599' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113794693469171599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113794693469171599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/k.html' title='K'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113749117592605028</id><published>2006-01-17T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T10:48:42.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Famiglia (I)</title><summary type='text'>A volte mi è capitato di guardare quelle famiglie che si abbracciano e si baciano continuamente e di domandarmi perchè noi non siamo così.Non ricordo quando è stata l' ultima volta che ho baciato mia madre, prima di Natale, ma so che è stata molto tempo fa.Ricordo invece quando è stata l' ultima volta che ho baciato mio fratello: l'anno scorso di questi tempi.Eppure ci vediamo tutti i giorni, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113749117592605028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113749117592605028' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113749117592605028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113749117592605028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/famiglia-i.html' title='Famiglia (I)'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113714135727308745</id><published>2006-01-13T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T09:39:29.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Io, le nuove tecnologie e il pane analogico</title><summary type='text'>Esto es el colmo.Estar tanto tiempo delante de un ordenador y hablando con gente que maneja ordenadores está afectando negativa y seriamente a mi salud mental.Es normal, una no consigue aclararse entre tanto tecnicismo, que si TFT, CRT, LCD, CDRW, DVDR, DIVX, MP3, HDD, FDD... que si Windows 98/2000/NT/XP... que si memoria RAM, memoria ROM, memoria CACHÉ... Al final, la única memoria que recuerdas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113714135727308745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113714135727308745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113714135727308745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113714135727308745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/io-le-nuove-tecnologie-e-il-pane.html' title='Io, le nuove tecnologie e il pane analogico'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113701990775000891</id><published>2006-01-11T23:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:55:09.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Overlook</title><summary type='text'>Ya me habían hablado de ese lugar, hace tiempo: me lo describían como un sitio maravilloso, en medio de un valle, rodeado de pinos y en medio de la naturaleza, nada de carreteras ruidosas, nada de tráfico, sólo paz y tranquilidad.Bien, este paisaje puede antojarse como un pequeño paraíso en la tierra, imaginándolo de día, claro.Pero desafío a cualquiera a que suba a ese lugar, de noche, trepando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113701990775000891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113701990775000891' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113701990775000891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113701990775000891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/overlook.html' title='Overlook'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113688777896409051</id><published>2006-01-10T10:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T13:00:43.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinque tue strane abitudini</title><summary type='text'>Regolamento: Il primo giocatore di questo gioco inizia il suo messaggio con il titolo "cinque tue strane abitudini" e le persone che vengono invitate a scrivere un messaggio sul loro blog a proposito delle loro strane abitudini devono indicare chiaramente questo regolamento. Alla fine dovete scegliere 5 nuove persone da indicare e linkerete il loro blog. Non dimenticate di lasciare un commento </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113688777896409051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113688777896409051' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113688777896409051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113688777896409051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/cinque-tue-strane-abitudini.html' title='Cinque tue strane abitudini'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113645784562626642</id><published>2006-01-05T11:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T12:34:42.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Re Maggi e la Befana</title><summary type='text'>Esta noche es la noche de Reyes y los españoles se regalarán millones de cosas, comerán millones de roscones de reyes y asistirán a montones de cabalgatas.Como todos los años, los abuelos se pelearán por los caramelos y se colocarán delante de los niños, imposibilitandoles la visión de las carrozas y sacando de quicio a todos los padres y madres allí reunidos.Como todos los años estarán esos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113645784562626642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113645784562626642' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113645784562626642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113645784562626642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-re-maggi-e-la-befana.html' title='I Re Maggi e la Befana'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113602459161201192</id><published>2005-12-31T11:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T11:23:11.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!Ho un piccolo Winnie Pooh travestito da pecorella!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113602459161201192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113602459161201192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113602459161201192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113602459161201192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_31.html' title='!!!'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113577402137569261</id><published>2005-12-30T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:00:29.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ricordi quella volta che....?"</title><summary type='text'>Por fin el viernes tengo cena "familiar" con mi grupo de amigas. Nunca he tenido muchas amigas, no es la primera vez que lo digo, pero afortunadamente, entre toda la gente que he conocido en los últimos tiempos, he conseguido conservar el contacto con mis amigas V y P, que junto a mi hermana son, hoy por hoy, mis tres únicas amigas.Si no fuera por el empeño que han puesto ellas tres seguramente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113577402137569261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113577402137569261' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113577402137569261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113577402137569261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/ricordi-quella-volta-che.html' title='&quot;Ricordi quella volta che....?&quot;'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113585644237687125</id><published>2005-12-29T12:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T15:31:33.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E io mi domando...(I)</title><summary type='text'>Hay algunas cosas que no entiendo de este mundo en el que vivimos. En realidad no entiendo casi nada, pero algunas me resultan particularmente difíciles de entender.Como por ejemplo:¿Por qué en todos los anuncios de cremas, perfumes, ropa, maquillaje y en general todo producto que va dirigido a nosotras, aparecen siempre mujeres medio desnudas?Un día estaba conduciendo por la calle Alcalá y, de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113585644237687125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113585644237687125' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113585644237687125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113585644237687125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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qualsiasi cosa.Come quell'anno in cui dicevano </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113576429378965865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113576429378965865' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113576429378965865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113576429378965865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/innocenti.html' title='Innocenti...'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113559554574664008</id><published>2005-12-26T11:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T11:56:42.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resoconto Natalizio</title><summary type='text'>Esta mañana me he dado cuenta de que, después de 27 años, ha sido la primera Navidad de mi vida en la que "los mayores" no nos hemos regalado nada.Con los problemas familiares que hemos tenido este año, nadie tenía ganas de ir de compras durante días y días, ni de pensar mucho en qué regalar.Todos hemos comentado lo raro que se hacía ver que a los pies del árbol no hubiese decenas de paquetes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113559554574664008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113559554574664008' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113559554574664008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113559554574664008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/resoconto-natalizio.html' title='Resoconto Natalizio'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113508066582179792</id><published>2005-12-20T12:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:59:04.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>♪</title><summary type='text'>Oggi stavo pensando che è da un po' di tempo che non mi fermo ad ascoltare un po' di musica, da sola, come facevo prima, stesa sul mio letto al buio.Veramente è da molto tempo che non riesco a fare tante cose, che vado sempre di fretta e ho sempre qualche impegno. E poi il mio letto non mi appartiene più.E pensavo a quelle canzoni che mi fanno ridere e a quelle che mi fanno pensare.Alle canzoni </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113508066582179792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113508066582179792' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113508066582179792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113508066582179792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/oggi-stavo-pensando-che-da-un-po-di.html' title='&amp;#9834;'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113399597668941028</id><published>2005-12-07T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T23:52:56.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un brutto vizio</title><summary type='text'>La mia relazione con il fumo è cominciata più o meno ai 13 anni, quando un pomeriggio d'estate, insieme a delle amiche e a mia sorella, ci riunimmo sotto il ponte della ferrovia, non molto distante da quella che era la mia casa di allora, a parlare dei ragazzi e a guardare i treni bianchi e rossi che passavano velocissimi davanti a noi, mentre facevamo ciao ciao con la manina ai passeggeri che </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113399597668941028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113399597668941028' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113399597668941028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113399597668941028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/un-brutto-vizio.html' title='Un brutto vizio'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113379589871850129</id><published>2005-12-05T15:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T16:21:58.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh oh oh...</title><summary type='text'> Tengo que imprimir todas estas tarjetitas de Navidad, los sobres con las direcciones de los clientes y pegarles el sellito correspondiente. Llegarán tarde, como todos los años.Todos los años la misma historia, se quedarán encima de la mesa del compañero que se encarga de enviarlas hasta el año que viene.Lo bueno es que no tengo que comprar tarjetas para mis amigos - conocidos - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113379589871850129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113379589871850129' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113379589871850129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113379589871850129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-oh-oh.html' title='Oh oh oh...'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113351682459022255</id><published>2005-12-02T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:56:17.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29</title><summary type='text'>Lo sai che mi viene in mente oggi?Mi viene in mente quando, ai tuoi primi compleanni che ricordo, mamma e papà ci mettevano a tutte e due davanti alla torta, in piedi su una sedia, vestite con gli orribili vestiti che ci cuciva la nonna, con le candeline accese per fare la fotografia ed ero gelosa perchè volvevo soffiarle anch'io.E allora bisognava accenderle un' altra volta e tu mi cantavi "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113230748140982241</id><published>2005-11-26T12:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T12:06:37.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Animali da compagnia</title><summary type='text'>Ieri mi hai detto che d' inverno porti un geranio nella borsa mentre d'estate porti a spasso una rosellina.Quando qualcuno ha insinuato che questa è una cosa assurda, ti sei difesa dicendo che c'è gente che va in giro con la testa di un chihuahua che gli esce dalla borsa e che tu hai tutto il diritto di andare in giro con le tue piante preferite, che, tra l'altro, non danno fastidio a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113230748140982241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Expat-blog</title><summary type='text'>"Expat-blog es la comunidad en línea dedicada a los expatriados y a sus aventuras a través del mundo"Gracias a Julien por agregar esta web al directorio de blogs expatriados.Si tú también eres un blogger que está fuera de su país, puedes registrarte aquí."Expat-blog è la comunità on line dedicata a gli espatriati e alle loro avventure per il mondo"Ringrazio Julien per aver aggiunto questa web </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113266288250650467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113266288250650467' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113266288250650467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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E allora ricordatevi alcune fondamentali regole di scrittura:1. I verbi avrebbero da essere corretti2. Le preposizioni non sono parole da concludere una frase con3. E non iniziate mai una frase con una congiunzione5. Evitate le </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113256701368080193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113256701368080193' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113256701368080193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113256701368080193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/come-scrivere-una-e-mail.html' title='Come scrivere una e-mail'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113161848073414047</id><published>2005-11-19T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T10:45:08.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Take away</title><summary type='text'>Imprenditori del mondo, statemi a sentire:Ho scoperto un posto dove ti danno il caffè in un bicchiere di cartone e il tappo di plastica, come nei film, ma non so se sará buono.Il peccato è che non c'è niente intorno, solo un grande magazzino, quindi non puoi comprarlo e fare una passeggiata, solo andare in giro per i negozi con il caffè in mano, e questa, ultimamente, non è un' idea che mi tenta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113161848073414047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113161848073414047' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113161848073414047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113161848073414047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/take-away.html' title='Take away'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113231320931927545</id><published>2005-11-18T11:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T14:11:00.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalla ZZ alla Ñ</title><summary type='text'> Cuando, hace tiempo ya, viajaba hacía Madrid por primera vez, desde Roma, recuerdo que mi cabecita de niña imaginaba, mientras miraba las nubes a través de la ventanilla del avión, que me iba a encontrar un aeropuerto lleno de gente de todo el mundo vestida cada una según las tradiciones de su país. Me moría de ganas de ver pasar a los japoneses con sus kimonos y esos zuecos de madera que salían</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113231320931927545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113231320931927545' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113231320931927545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113231320931927545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/dalla-zz-alla.html' title='Dalla ZZ alla Ñ'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113224747041551430</id><published>2005-11-17T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:22:09.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Duro lavoro</title><summary type='text'>Quando in ufficio non si ha un caz... ehem... cavolo da fare:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113224747041551430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113224747041551430' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113224747041551430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113224747041551430'/><link rel='alternate' 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sbattere da qualche parte e va a finire che un po' più tardi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113215361498402172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113215361498402172' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113215361498402172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113215361498402172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/cos-per-precauzione.html' title='Così, per precauzione...'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113204885440987728</id><published>2005-11-15T10:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:07:52.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avrai</title><summary type='text'>Sembra incredibile che avendo una madre che è la fan numero uno di Claudio Baglioni da una vita, io abbia scoperto solamente venerdì questa bellissima canzone, ma come ho fatto?L' ho adorata fin dal primo momento, che un testo così non si trova tutti i giorni.Avrai sorrisi sul tuo viso come ad agosto grilli e stelle storie fotografate dentro un album rilegato in pelle tuoni d'aerei supersonici </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113204885440987728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113204885440987728' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113204885440987728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113204885440987728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/avrai.html' title='Avrai'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113196449042138728</id><published>2005-11-14T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:07:18.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grigio</title><summary type='text'>Cada vez que salgo de viaje sola en mi coche, mientras me voy alejando y haciendo kilómetros, pasan por mi cabeza montañas de pensamientos negativos, me pongo nostálgica y no puedo evitar pensar que cabe una posibilidad, aunque sea remota, de que no vuelva nunca más o de que, mientras no estoy, pase algo que cambie mi vida de nuevo. Últimamente lucho contra la sensación de estar fallando a mi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113196449042138728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113196449042138728' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113196449042138728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113196449042138728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/grigio.html' title='Grigio'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113170544340684792</id><published>2005-11-11T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:07:35.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversazioni II</title><summary type='text'>En estos días en los que me dedico a cuidar de mi hermana menor y mi prima, me pierdo en conversaciones "originales", como esta:P.: (niña, 11 años): ¿A que edad empieza la adolescencia, Giulietta? Yo: Ehmmm...pues, no sé, sobre los... ¿12? P.:¿Entonces quieres decir que soy una pre-adolescente?Yo: Eso me temo.P.: A qué edad diste tu primer beso? Yo: (En un aprieto) No sé... sobre los 15 (miento </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113170544340684792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113170544340684792' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113170544340684792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113170544340684792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/conversazioni-ii.html' title='Conversazioni II'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113145045760388303</id><published>2005-11-08T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:08:11.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Una piantina</title><summary type='text'> Hace un año, más o menos por estas fechas, me regalaron una planta.Era una de esas plantas que se ponen para alegrar los stand de las ferias, esas plantas que no se espera que duren mucho.Era preciosa y yo no podía creer que alguien quisiera deshacerse de ella.Nunca me han llamado excesivamente la atención las plantas, pero con ella fue amor a primera vista.Tenía las hojas de un verde tan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113145045760388303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113145045760388303' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113145045760388303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113145045760388303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/una-piantina.html' title='Una piantina'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113111043849403324</id><published>2005-11-04T14:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:08:29.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mattine</title><summary type='text'>Últimamente algunos de mis días empiezan mejor que antes.Es el único cambio positivo que ha generado la desgracia.Casi todas las noches, P. se queda a dormir en casa y por las mañanas, cuando no me toca ir a hacerle compañía a mi tía, la llevo al colegio en mi coche, mientras tomamos un zumito en minibrick con pajita y cantamos a gritos "Bella" de Jovanotti o intentamos recordar y cantar de un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113111043849403324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113111043849403324' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113111043849403324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113111043849403324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/mattine.html' title='Mattine'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img439.imageshack.us/img439/2711/chat2ck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126646.post-113057865561678451</id><published>2005-11-03T11:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:08:51.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lettera</title><summary type='text'>"Ciao zia,forse non dovrei scriverti qui, ma dirti tutto ció che stai per leggere direttamente.Il fatto é che non sono capace di farlo senza mettermi a piangere e tu hai bisogno solamente di sorrisi, adesso.L' altro giorno, mentre ti stringevo la mano seduta a fianco al tuo letto in questo terribile ospedale, ricordavo quella volta in cui mi facesti una torta di compleanno al cioccolato.Lo sai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/feeds/113057865561678451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7126646&amp;postID=113057865561678451' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113057865561678451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126646/posts/default/113057865561678451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balconedigiulietta.blogspot.com/2005/11/lettera.html' title='Lettera'/><author><name>Giulietta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903993324864231042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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