<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fkrizia91.spaces.live.com%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>{ kiki ~ lä stellä cädente »</title><description>A chi non è mai capitato di alzare gli occhi verso il cielo alla ricerca di qualche stella cadente?</description><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 11:00:28 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 11:00:28 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><live:identity><live:id>-9070076981493725799</live:id><live:alias>krizia91</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>{ kiki ~ lä stellä cädente »</title><url>http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1paACAa9a2axRCCFMY-_QkVijqNoZqJiYvwidocljpUi4r27XKJMzEThP3p9TYItsf</url><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>E non ti stupire se ti stupirai...</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4873.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#1d1b10" size=3&gt;So che dato la lunghezza nessuno si soffermerà a leggere i sentimenti di una povera ragazza, ma non mi importa. Il mio scopo è un altro e, chi ha orecchie x intendere, intenda.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Non&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; è facile scrivere qualcosa pensando alle situazioni, problemi, schematiche, emozioni, ricordi, paure, e circostanze di un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#ff0080;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Che poi viene sempre fuori un gran casino, e le schematiche non diventano altro che disegni su pezzi di carta. E`anche per questo che le storie nascono, qualcuna per gioco o per sfizio, qualcun`altra perchè c`è qualcosa di vero e forte.. e poi finiscono, non perchè deve succedere, ma perchè se è successo e basta, voleva dire che i sogni, le emozioni e la magia che doveva comunque esserci, se n`è andata. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#00ff80;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;E non è colpa di nessuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Ma alla fine dev`esserci anche se non sempre, ma il più delle volte lo si prende nel culo, e va comunque in questa maniera. Ecco, forse tu al contrario mio rimani sveglio la notte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;a pensare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;, aspettandoti qualcosa o prima o dopo che non arriva. Andando avanti da &lt;font color="#8064a2"&gt;più di un anno &lt;/font&gt;cosi, che va bene lo stesso, perchè &lt;b style=""&gt;basta sentire qualcosa di forte per sentirsi davvero &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;.. Anche se poi è solamente un`illudersi profondo, che non vuole cessare. Quindi ama, odia, incazzati, urla, e spacca tutto, &lt;i style=""&gt;che tanto quando fai il &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;grandioso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; ti riesce anche bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;.. ma rimani sempre con qualcosa dentro, che è la cosa che conta davvero.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8pt;color:black;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;acendosi male &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;ma &lt;i&gt;proseguendo&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;lo stesso&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Con le cose che &lt;i&gt;ci &lt;/i&gt;siamo detti. Scambiandoci i microbi. Facendosi tremare le gambe a furia di urlare. Guardando su internet gli orari dei treni per venirsi &lt;i&gt;incontro&lt;/i&gt;, che non ce n`era &lt;i&gt;mai &lt;/i&gt;uno giusto. Spaccandosi di canne come supplemento. Rassicurando le madri che se ne &lt;i&gt;fregano&lt;/i&gt;. Che a Ferragosto parti. Dicendo &lt;i&gt;grazie&lt;/i&gt; e arrivederci anche a chi non rivedrò. Fra le nostre mille canzoni nuove che non &lt;i&gt;hai&lt;/i&gt; mai cantato. Fra le sorprese che hai sempre avuto modo e tempo di farmi, ma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;solo ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; hai preparato. E i tuoi &lt;i&gt;io&lt;/i&gt; sono l`unica cosa che mi rimane. Facendosi la Guerra a letto, che &lt;i&gt;l`amore&lt;/i&gt; era d`altri tempi. La notte narcotizzata che ci ha chiuso le labbra. E mi dici che dicendosi è finita suona male. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;E me ne vorrei andare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;. Fra migliaia di frasi e nessun parere favorevole. Ora dici &lt;i&gt;prima &lt;/i&gt;era &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#00b0f0;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;meglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;. Come ad intendere che non dimentichi mai le cose &lt;i&gt;come &lt;/i&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Che &lt;i&gt;nonmenefreganiente &lt;/i&gt;di cosa dicono&lt;/font&gt;. Qui di scimmiette &lt;i style=""&gt;nonvedononsentononparlo&lt;/i&gt; non ne vedrò mai. La gente parla fin troppo, pure non vedendo e rimodellando ciò che sente. E non ti stupire se ti aggiorneranno loro sulla tua vita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#ff8080;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;E non ti stupire se ti stupirai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;. Stringendomi il cuore &lt;i&gt;non&lt;/i&gt; ti ho mai capito. E procurarmi quel &lt;i&gt;vuoto &lt;/i&gt;mi faceva sentire sempre male. Che sei un continente appena scoperto. E nel dirlo mi metto le &lt;i&gt;cinture&lt;/i&gt; per non cadere. E’ che mi fai un po’ paura. E’ che mi fai riammalare. Ascoltandomi canzoni &lt;i&gt;tragiche&lt;/i&gt; tanto per non pensarci. Leggendo le parole e i &lt;i&gt;chiarimenti&lt;/i&gt;. Che mi fanno &lt;i&gt;confondere&lt;/i&gt; e basta. Scivolando sopra impalcature acrobate con una benda &lt;i&gt;sopra &lt;/i&gt;gli occhi, tanto per &lt;i&gt;non&lt;/i&gt; guardarsi. Insieme a un milione di regali che se ci &lt;i&gt;penso&lt;/i&gt; fà lo stesso. Dandosi la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;buona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; notte per poi finire a botte. Facendo i cruciverba con le tue scuse troppo banali per esser vere. Dire che qualcosa &lt;i&gt;finisce&lt;/i&gt; fà sempre lo stesso. Con l`autunno che fà diventare &lt;i&gt;piccoli &lt;/i&gt;i tramonti. E mi dicevi che non era mai &lt;i&gt;troppo&lt;/i&gt; tardi. Andando nella direzione opposta in cui &lt;i&gt;ci &lt;/i&gt;aspettavamo. Dando il nostro &lt;i&gt;nome&lt;/i&gt; pure a quel povero micetto. Che alla fine è durato quanto noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8pt;color:#333333;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Guardo in un cassetto ogni desiderio o sogno che ho perso, o semplicemente troppo grande x restare nelle mie mani. Sembra quasi che mi implorino di scaldarli ancora un po’ coi miei sentimenti e le mie parole o forse mi stanno solo chiedendo di essere lasciati stare cosicchè potranno essere sostituiti da nuovi sogni e da nuove emozioni. &lt;strong&gt;Non c’è cosa che duri x sempre se non l’amore x qualcosa che non puoi avere&lt;/strong&gt;…Ho paura di vivere un enorme &lt;strong&gt;dejavù &lt;/strong&gt;che mi porterà ancora pensieri, e questi porteranno nuove domande e vecchie indecisioni, incoerenza e forse incostanza nel dedicare ogni secondo a una sola persona. Amare ancora. Amare un`altra persona che non sei tu, una persona che non possa vedere quello che tu vedevi, né sentire o provare quello che io ho provato nei tuoi confronti e che mi ha tenuto legato a te fino ad adesso. Almeno fino a quando non si è conclusa ogni cosa, anche se avrei voluto guardarti negli occhi e capire che cos`era davvero cambiato &lt;em&gt;senza avere la pretesa di comprenderlo.&lt;/em&gt; Veloce come il tempo che scivola e come il mio respiro che si affanna, i miei occhi tramite il mio sguardo hanno perso spessore nei giorni in cui &lt;u&gt;sei cambiato&lt;/u&gt;. E con le nostre discussioni immateriali sui sentimenti ci facciamo derubare da tim o vodafone.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Ti ho perso &lt;em&gt;per un`istante &lt;/em&gt;e ho rovinato ogni cosa, ho lasciato che le ore e incessanti giorni, improvvisamente si frapponessero tra noi e così le nostre vite si sono perse, hai lasciato che tutto cambiasse, che la mediocrità si prendesse la mia vita e mi facesse diventare come tutti: una persona qualunque tra persone qualunque e di unico in me è rimasto un pensiero, che hai preso e hai lasciato scappare. &lt;br&gt;Spero che ti rimanga un rimpianto e spero che tutto il tempo del mondo ti faccia pensare e forse capire cos`hai davvero perso. Lo spero tanto perché è solo dal dolore immenso che s`imparano le cose, e solo &lt;strong&gt;perdendo le persone che ti amano che s`impara il valore di ciò che si aveva prima&lt;/strong&gt;. Sono le cose che arrivano dopo, cosi come i sentimenti, le sorprese e l`addio che stò pronunciando sempre più spesso. Vorrei che un giorno incontrandoti per strada i miei occhi riuscissero a restare assenti, così capirei di essere guarita da questo male, questo essere così perdutamente tua. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;E’ tra le lacrime di S. Lorenzo che me ne sono andata. La tua stella cadente è caduta nella sua notte, portandosi con sé un pezzo delle nostre vite.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:maroon;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000" size=1&gt;&lt;em&gt;It could be the fourteenth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080" size=3&gt;kiki&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+E+non+ti+stupire+se+ti+stupirai...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4873.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4873.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 23:23:52 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>16</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4873/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4873.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-08-22T23:23:52Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>vAcAnzE 2008</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4584.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8080" size=3&gt;E dopo Andora, dopo quella &lt;strong&gt;magnifica&lt;/strong&gt; vacanza ad Andora...&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8080" size=3&gt;anche Rimini mi aspetta...&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#80ff80" size=2&gt;[...e tu mi manchi da morire]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+vAcAnzE+2008&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4584.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4584.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 11:41:23 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>43</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4584/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4584.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-31T11:41:23Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Ricapitolando...</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4490.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Oggi ho voglia di scrivere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;E ho voglia di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;pensare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. Penso alla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6600ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6600cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;a vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#660099;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;A tutta. Vi e' mai capitato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Penso a me quando ero un po' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff0066;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff0099;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;ù picc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff99cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;ola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando senza pensieri e problemi correvo, cadevo e mi sbucciavo le ginocchia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;La prima volta che sono entrata nella scuola elementare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;E passavo il mio tempo a guardare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#cc33ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Sailor Moon o i Pokemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando innocentemente mi &amp;quot;&lt;s&gt;innamoravo&lt;/s&gt;&amp;quot; di un ragazzo dei cartoni animati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando ho iniziato le medie. E piano piano sono cresciuta.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Il &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff99cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;mio pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;imo bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff3399;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. Forse dato alla persona sbagliata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Che però in quel momento era quella giusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando ho cominciato realmente a soffrire per ragazzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;e amiche non proprio tali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Le gite. Le feste. Le uscite. Le vacanze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;I pomeriggi passati a leggere il CIOè in piazza o a casa da sola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando non uscivo. E mi piangevo addosso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando ho messo piede per la prima volta in una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:red;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff9900;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff3399;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff99cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#cc00ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6600cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#339900;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#33ff00;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#999999;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando per due anni di superiori non ho mai smesso di cercare l'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff3300;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;amore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;vero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Le &lt;u&gt;prime esperienze&lt;/u&gt;. I primi brividi d’amore.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#66ccff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Quando è finita e ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#66ccff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;pianto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;E credevo di stare troppo male per ricominciare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Pur cercando di svagarmi da tutto quello che mi faceva &lt;s&gt;soffrire&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Tempo di amori non corrisposti e cuori infranti.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Poi l’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#f79646;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6699ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Giugno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. Il &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6699ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. La svolta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6699ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#6666ff;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Ho trovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt; quello che cercavo da anni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Il mio amore bello. Il mio tesorino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;La persona che mai avrei pensato andasse bene per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;La persona ke x prima ho ritenuto perfetta.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;E poi l’inizio della &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#cc33cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:fuchsia;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;rza superio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#cc33cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Amiche ritrovate, &lt;s&gt;professori &lt;/s&gt;bastardi e chissà quant’altro.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;La fine e di nuovo l’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:red;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Un anno di Noi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Il ricordo di tante avventure, emozioni, sorrisi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Dubbi, rabbia, &lt;s&gt;lacrime&lt;/s&gt;, contraddizioni e mille pensieri.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Reazioni soffocate, sorrisi forzati e promesse&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Mai più pianti. Mai più delusioni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ffcc00;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;La felicità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;. Solo lei.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 7.5pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i35.tinypic.com/op3ek6.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Questa sono stata e sono io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Il mio futuro non lo conosco. Ma va bene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Continuerò a vivere come ho sempre fatto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Con allegria, sorridendo il più possibile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:black;font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="background:white;margin:0cm 0cm 7.5pt;line-height:16.8pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;color:#ff66cc;font-family:'Courier New'"&gt;Cercando sempre la cosa giusta per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Ricapitolando...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4490.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4490.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 12:23:42 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>32</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4490/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4490.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-12T12:23:42Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>23/06/07 &lt;3 23/06/08 ore 18,40</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4387.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i27.tinypic.com/4scy0h.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i27.tinypic.com/4scy0h.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i27.tinypic.com/4scy0h.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;E mi ritrovo già qui, a metter giù due righe che solo pochi si soffermeranno a leggere…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;Mi ritrovo qui, a distanza di un anno, ancora insieme a te… Oggi, che non vedevo l’ora arrivasse, che sognavo come qualcosa di perfetto, beh oggi non è andata proprio così… colpa mia, colpa tua… ognuno a sto mondo la pensa come più gli fa comodo&lt;i&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt; Credo di aver provato più emozioni oggi che in tutto l’arco di questo anno insieme a te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt; tra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Viner Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;emozione&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;felicità&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#17365d"&gt;dubbio&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;stupore&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;font color="#938953"&gt; rabbia&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#31859b"&gt;suspence&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#7030a0"&gt;pazienza&lt;/font&gt;, odio e nel contempo &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;amore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;… avrei preferito che non si accavallasse tutto nella stessa giornata, cmq sia il peggio è passato; ricominciamo da qui, da questo 23 giugno ’08 che ormai sta già per andarsene, con l’impegno di scrivere un nuovo capitolo, i cui personaggi saranno solamente Krizia&amp;amp;Nicolò; un capitolo lungo quanto ci andrà, destinato solo a chi sa mantenere ciò che promette…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Buon “anniversario” piccolo MIO&lt;/u&gt;…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;                                                       Mai più ti prego…&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/eamn36.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Ti amo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/ogw501.jpg" border=0&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;                                                                                                                   Tua per sempre, kiki&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+23%2f06%2f07+%3c3+23%2f06%2f08+ore+18%2c40&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4387.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4387.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 21:59:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>84</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4387/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4387.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-23T22:11:19Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Relax,,, :)</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4228.entry</link><description>&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span lang=ES-TRAD style="font-weight:bold;font-size:40pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:-7.5pt"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;N&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;p&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;i&lt;/font&gt;ù  &lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;u&lt;/font&gt;t&lt;font color="#00b0f0"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;r&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;x&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#ff9393" size=2&gt;Ragaa&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt; madòò&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt; Finalmente anche la &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma color="#ff0000"&gt;3d&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; l'abbiamo finita&lt;em&gt;!! &lt;/em&gt;Abbiamo passato la metà... Ora non ci resta che proiettarci versa la già sicuramente miticissima 4d, con ancora qualche dubbio su qualche compagno&lt;em&gt;!! &lt;/em&gt;Dai dai &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#00ffff" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUONE VACANZE A TUTTI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=2&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9393"&gt;ieri bel festino in classe... prossimamente metterò qualche foto, purtroppo solo quelle che ha fatto la Belloz. Le mie sono finite in fumo, anzi, nel cestino... per sbaglio &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;:(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  scusate gente&lt;em&gt;!! &lt;/em&gt;commentando l'anno mi sento &lt;strong&gt;obbligata&lt;/strong&gt; a ringraziare la mia amor e, secondariamente &lt;u&gt;tutti&lt;/u&gt; gli altri&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt; tra le cazzate più belle quelle che mi vengono in mente ora sono sicuramente il paciugo con la cioccolata di me e la polly, le sfide con il lauro ceraso con la je e marche, i mini post-it, Renato che partecipava assiduamente alle lezioni&lt;strong&gt; &lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;:)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#ff9393" size=2&gt;Un bacione alla mia ex 3d&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt; fa un po' strano usare già ex &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;:P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#ff9393" size=2&gt;                                     &lt;font face=Garamond color="#ff9a35" size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt; kry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Relax%2c%2c%2c+%3a)&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4228.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4228.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 12:34:05 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>75</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4228/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4228.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-07T12:34:05Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Cammini nel sole ♥</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4058.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Curlz MT'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal" align=center&gt;  
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i32.tinypic.com/21dhrly.png" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal" align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#a5a5a5" size=3&gt; &lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Finchè ti basta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#a5a5a5" size=3&gt;               &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#00ff00" size=3&gt;Finchè ti va &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#00ff00" size=3&gt;                       &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Finchè avrai &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#00ff00" size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;                              &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;la sensazione&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#00ff00" size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;                                       &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;di esser libero&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;font face="Small Fonts" color="#ffff00" size=3&gt;                                                         &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gigi"&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/25sncxv.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Cammini+nel+sole+%e2%99%a5&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4058.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4058.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 13:03:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>139</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4058/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4058.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-20T13:09:38Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Amor, 1anno di nOi</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3934.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span lang=ES-TRAD style="font-weight:bold;font-size:40pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:-7.5pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/xkqc6r.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#0f243e"&gt;1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#17365d"&gt;°&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#244061"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#366092"&gt;n&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#548dd4"&gt;n&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#95b3d7"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#8db3e2"&gt;c&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#b8cce4"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#e5e0ec"&gt;n&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#ccc1d9"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#b2a2c7"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#5f497a"&gt;m&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3f3151"&gt;i&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#7030a0"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;u&gt;a&lt;font color="#ff80c0"&gt;m&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80c0"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;r &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/28bra5g.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;embra passato in un attimo...davanti a te...te che non stavi passando uno tra i momenti migliori della tua vita...e così è successo...x scherzo...fidanziamoci&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;font face=Papyrus&gt;) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;leghiamoci con qualcosa oltre all'amicizia...con un amore diverso da quello tra uomo e donna...l'amore tra donne...un amore complice, &lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;sincero&lt;/font&gt;, sempre pronto ad aiutare, &lt;strong&gt;unico&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;on avrò modo di trovare qualcun altro così, come te... &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt; sinceramente non mi pongo il problema. &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;on abbiamo mai litigato, tengo a sottolineare il &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;mai,&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/em&gt;non vedo perchè dovremmo farlo ora&lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;oi...il tempo passa...e noi no. &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;a mia chry, bozza, ricciolazza, cretinozza e tutte quelle che vuoi^^ è diventata la mia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus color="#000000" size=3&gt;quale altro &amp;quot;soprannome&amp;quot; avrebbe potuto indicare meglio ciò che provo&lt;em&gt;??&lt;/em&gt;  spontaneamente ho riassunto il tutto, in 4 lettere. &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/72zs7t.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;lencare le cose fatte insieme forse ci impiegherei troppo, e alle nostre (uhm..non so come definirle) &amp;quot;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coincidenze&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;quot; forse non ci crederebbero in molti...sta di fatto che io, come te, credo molto nel destino. &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;redo che &lt;font color="#80ffff"&gt;alcuni di noi siano legati da un filo; molte volte non ci si incontra mai, si percorre la vita su binari differenti, ma cmq paralleli.. io e te, x caso, ci siamo incrociate e il filo si è ricondotto&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;redo che tutto sia già stato scritto da qualche parte. &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;utto, per forza, è già deciso: troppe coincidenze, troppi punti comuni, troppe cose simili, numeri, parole e fatti...&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;imango a bocca aperta amor...davvero..e un po' di paura...paura bella, sempre se può esistere questo ossimoro...un ultima cosa...io a te ci tengo...credo che questo si sia capito già da quanto ho detto sopra...ma, ed è qui che mi rendi sempre più felice ogni volta, tu tieni a me. &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;avvero...ed è raro esser così sicuri di un sentimento altrui...mi hai emozionato, anche se è molto riduttivo, alle rotonde...tu non ci avrai nemmeno fatto caso...mi hai presentato ad un tuo amico come &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;la tua migliore amica&lt;/font&gt;...e, in quel momento non esisteva ragazza più felice e orgogliosa, credimi. E' stata sicuramente la prima volta in cui me lo sono sentito dire &lt;font color="#80ff80"&gt;così sinceramente &lt;/font&gt;e tranquillamente...&lt;strong&gt;Boom&lt;/strong&gt;...un colpo e subito mille emozioni. ti amo amor...&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i29.tinypic.com/724s1t.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus color="#000000" size=3&gt;Ultima coincidenza:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus color="#000000" size=3&gt;tu, caduta in moto sulla sinistra e sulla ghiaia l'8/04/08 alle 18.10, io caduta in moto sulla sinistra e sulla ghiaia l'8/05/08 alle 18.10&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus color="#000000" size=3&gt;[   &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/rhkenc.png" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   ]&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus color="#000000" size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size=5&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ti amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, tua &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i28.tinypic.com/1235bwo.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Papyrus size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#20ccdf" size=1&gt;Oggi 16.05.08&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
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&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Giochino...&lt;/strong&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Sono stata nominata da &lt;strong&gt;»Supёя Moΐ_♥ &amp;amp; » Pя℮тTч ΐи ριйk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;font face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;amp; {~qΰєєи of уoυя н℮άят &amp;amp; ~{ice creαм,,,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=2&gt;Questo giochino consiste nell'elencare &lt;strong&gt;6 cose belle di oggi 6 brutte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
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&lt;p align=left&gt; &lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt;1. le modifiche sul mio blog                                                            1. la pioggia&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt;2. domani è sabato :)                                                                       2. aver studiato troppo :(&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt; 3. il mio nuovo bagnoschiuma alla pesca                                          3. essermi svegliata presto&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt;4. esser stata con nico                                                                    4. esser stata interrogata di bio&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt; 5. i suoi baci                                                                                 5. non aver + soldi nel cel&lt;/font&gt; 
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#00ff80"&gt;6. ho lasciato il libro di inglese a scuola :) coglionazza                     6. dovrò studiare anche stasera&lt;/font&gt; 
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&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;nOmino&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;strong&gt;» Bαrby, { DäNii℮Lä ~ ♥, Þiѕţäссĥiö, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Amor%2c+1anno+di+nOi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3934.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3934.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 20:26:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>108</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3934/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3934.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-19T19:33:11Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Mi.Ama.O.Non.Mi.Ama?!?</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3715.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Magneto"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Anche se a volte mi fai incazzare da morire, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Magneto"&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Magneto"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;lo so che…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22pt;color:black;line-height:115%;font-family:'Cooper Black','serif'"&gt;Mi ami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i30.tinypic.com/992f74.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Mi.Ama.O.Non.Mi.Ama%3f!%3f&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3715.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3715.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 19:21:28 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>65</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3715/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3715.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-17T19:21:28Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Emergenza Matematica</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3542.entry</link><description>&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2mcvjoz.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Goudy Old Style','serif'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Dopo un intero pomeriggio &lt;u style="text-underline:double"&gt;buttato via &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Goudy Old Style','serif'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;su inutili &lt;s&gt;esercizi di matematica&lt;/s&gt; sono arrivata alla conclusione che&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Showcard Gothic'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;La matematica non sarà mai il mio mestiere!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Showcard Gothic'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Goudy Old Style','serif'"&gt;{un po’ come sostiene il nostro Venditti… }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;                          &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/2yzmzk9.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Emergenza+Matematica&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3542.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3542.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 18:50:33 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>135</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3542/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3542.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-08T18:52:05Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>.Nervosa.</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3408.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=ES-TRAD style="font-weight:bold;font-size:40pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:-7.5pt"&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;                              a g i t a z i o n e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;m a n i    s u d a t e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;                                                                 f a l s i t à&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:36pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Broadway"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;                                                                                                                                        n e r v o s o    a    p a l a t e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i32.tinypic.com/9ht1s0.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+.Nervosa.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3408.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3408.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 19:45:05 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>82</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3408/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3408.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-03-29T19:49:05Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>LetMEthinkABOUTit</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3337.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
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&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080" size=5&gt;Y&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;u &lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt;a&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;y&lt;/font&gt; y&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;u &lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;o&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;v&lt;/font&gt;e &lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;m&lt;/font&gt;e &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i28.tinypic.com/2dj1jyr.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;text-align:center" align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#000000" size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;font color="#262626"&gt;Let&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#3f3f3f"&gt;me&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#595959"&gt;think &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#7f7f7f"&gt;about&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#bfbfbf"&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt;text-align:right" align=right&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+LetMEthinkABOUTit&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3337.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3337.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 20:07:38 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>48</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3337/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3337.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-03-04T20:10:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>HappY ValentinE</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3264.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;font color="#3399ff"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Non so se sai che &lt;u&gt;TI AMO&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br&gt;E scusami se rido, dall'&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;imbarazzo&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;credo&lt;br&gt;Ti guardo fisso e &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;tremo&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;All'idea di averti accanto&lt;br&gt;E sentirmi &lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Tua Soltanto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffcc"&gt;&lt;font color="#6699ff" size=3&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#66ccff" size=5&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#6699ff" size=3&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/ffaide.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+HappY+ValentinE&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3264.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3264.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 18:27:20 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>31</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3264/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3264.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-02-14T18:27:20Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>festa del liceo</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3235.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#bfbfbf" size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Premetterei ke è stata una di quelle famose serate devastanti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#bfbfbf" size=3&gt;una di quelle sere in cui il tuo motto è sicuramente DIVERTIRSI...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#bfbfbf" size=3&gt;una di quelle sere in cui lasci libero spazio alle tue voglie...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;span lang=ES-TRAD style="font-weight:bold;font-size:40pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:-7.5pt"&gt;domenica 3 febbraio@Rotonde&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:461px;height:299px" height=299 alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/21e2av8.jpg" width=532 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;io e il mio amor all'avventura &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;[ma...sta foto qnd l'abbiamo fatta?!?]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#bfbfbf" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;siamo troppo delle grandi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insieme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;... abbiamo un &lt;u&gt;tempismo&lt;/u&gt; micidiale... e non solo noi! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Douch!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ff80ff" color="#808080" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C: Amor non va bene! Non mi gira ancora la testa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#808080" color="#ff80ff" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K: Mmm...siamo in due... andiamo a prenderci qualcosa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond color="#a5a5a5" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;poco dopo (piccola descrizione)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#ff80ff" color="#808080" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C: avvinghiata molto appassiontamente sul divanetto con un &amp;quot;ignorante&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080" size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;[voglio dimenticare la sleppa ke mi hai tirato]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#808080" color="#ff80ff" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K: scatenata sul tavolino con Turke e a tratti il suo amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;oppure&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#808080" color="#ff80ff" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;amor beccati qst asciugamani ke deformano le faccie&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Garamond size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;Successivamente sul cubo centrale cn la polly e la belloz...troppo bello...E l'Elia?!? Ke marpiooone...Grandissimo...In sta festa la nostra classuccia era molto unita...e scema cm sempre...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anke col mio Nico tt ok...A parte una scenata non senso...e quando spariva...belli i balli di Greese...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ti amo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span lang=ES-TRAD style="font-weight:bold;font-size:40pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:-7.5pt"&gt;grazie a tutti!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://it.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:375px;height:191px" height=240 alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i30.tinypic.com/4qjvk2.jpg" width=645 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;font face="Courier New" size=5&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMOR A TE NON FA PAURA??????&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+festa+del+liceo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3235.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3235.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 19:24:07 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>22</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3235/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3235.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-02-04T19:24:07Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Ritornando alla routine...</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3100.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i8.tinypic.com/6nubqu1.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font color="#4bacc6" size=5&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;Fine dello spasso&lt;/font&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;fine delle lunghissime dormite...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;fine alle uscite serali...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;fine del cazzeggio...&lt;/font&gt;fine di tutto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img title=Triste style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Triste src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_sad.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#4bacc6" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;Domani riprenderemo cn le nostre &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flebo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;ma chi ce l ha fatto fare?!?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;e poi la &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;neve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;caduta 4 giorni prima!! Mannaggia! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#0000ff" size=3&gt;&lt;u&gt;Speriamo nel bis!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI" color="#4bacc6" size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;Buon ri-inizio a tutti.. .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img title=Lumaca style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Lumaca src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/snail.gif"&gt;&lt;img title=Lumaca style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Lumaca src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/snail.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;img title=Lumaca style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Lumaca src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/snail.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Ritornando+alla+routine...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3100.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3100.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 20:37:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>21</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3100/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3100.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-01-06T20:37:03Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>duemilaotto</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3059.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=left&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size=5&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ed è già passato un altro anno. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt" align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size="+0"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff" size=3&gt;Mi sembra ieri di farvi gli auguri x un buon 2007 e invece eccomi già a farveli x un migliore 2008…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Riassumento quest’anno non mi ha dato proprio il suo massimo… Tra la fine di una storia importante, l’inizio di un’altra non a lieto fine, il mio Trudy ke non c’è più&lt;img title="In lacrime" style="vertical-align:middle" alt="In lacrime" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_cry.gif"&gt;…la mia salute…i ladri&lt;img title=Arrabbiato style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Arrabbiato src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_angry.gif"&gt;, mia nonna tuttora in ospedale…Non vedo l’ora ke sia mezzanotte x porre fine a quest’anno! &lt;img title=Party style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Party src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_party.gif" width=19&gt;Però come sempre accanto alle cose brutte ci sono anke quelle belle… Ovvero la mia &lt;font color="#00b0f0"&gt;Chry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img title="Cuore rosso" style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt="Cuore rosso" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/heart.gif" width=19&gt;…lei è tutto x me…Dalle minime stronzate iniziano delle risate che non finiscono più…Penso ke certe volte se non ci fosse stata lei io da sola non ce l avrei fatta…e viceversa (specie a scuola!); poi lui, &lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;il mio frate&lt;/font&gt;…è grazie al duemilasette che siamo così legati.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Devo chiedergli scusa forse e nello stesso tempo ringraziarlo…sapendo di essere la sua onda preferita!! Poi &lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;la sore&lt;/font&gt;, anke se ultimamente ci eravamo un po’ perse, ma sembra che stia tornando tutto a posto…Quest’estate poi è stata un po’ particolare, tra le litigate varie ho un po’ perso anke la Marta, ma tra noi è smp stato tt ok e di conseguenza tt a posto! Poi…poi…basta…No dai poi &lt;font face="Segoe UI"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;L&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;U&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;…che dal 23 giugno ad ora mi sta riempiendo di attenzioni, di dolcezze, di amore…&lt;font color="#bfbfbf"&gt;anke se a volte due pugni pure a lui glieli tirerei&lt;/font&gt;! [Grazie Nico…ti amo…][ciao niiiiiiiik!!] &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;E bon… Mi dispiace solo x un “malinteso”&lt;img title=Triste style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Triste src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_sad.gif"&gt;… Stasera dalla Betty a festeggiare…chissà chissà…auguri a tutti…belli e brutti…e ke (cm hanno detto a me!&lt;img title=Linguaccia style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Linguaccia src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width=19&gt;) il 2008 vi porti tutto e niente…tutto ke vi renda felice e niente ke vi faccia soffrire! Un bacione…&lt;img title="Labbra rosse" style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt="Labbra rosse" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/kiss.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=552 alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i16.tinypic.com/6wzbhv6.png" width=403 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+duemilaotto&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3059.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3059.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 18:54:59 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>32</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3059/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!3059.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-31T18:54:59Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Buon Natale..</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2996.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" size=2&gt;Oh ke bello! Siamo alla &lt;font color="#c00000"&gt;vigilia&lt;/font&gt;...ma soprattutto siamo in &lt;font color="#00b0f0"&gt;vacanza&lt;/font&gt;! Meglio non controllare le paginette su gennaio, già piene di &lt;font color="#a5a5a5"&gt;verifiche e interrogazioni&lt;/font&gt;!! Nono...15 giorni di svago totale! Ieri sera ho inaugurato qst mie vacanze splendidamente!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#e36c09"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font face="Segoe UI"&gt;[Amo...ma ke figo nn eri cn ql camicia e quei capelli?? sisi... Dai...nè è valsa la pena la litigata!!&lt;img title=Linguaccia style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Linguaccia src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width=19&gt;]&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Rompere tt quegli &lt;strong&gt;s&lt;font color="#548dd4"&gt;t&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;r&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;l&lt;/font&gt;i&lt;font color="#548dd4"&gt;g&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;h&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;t&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a tempo di house nn è stato poi così male!! Tanto meno il proseguirsi della serata! Anke se due pugni (al posto di qlk bracciale ormai spento) a quelle troiette glieli avrei tirati volentieri...ma qlk1 mi tratteneva...&lt;font color="#0c0c0c"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUCH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Poi finalmente è arrivata la mia Chry... siamo andati alla ricerca del suo regalino...ma...mi sa ke Babbo Natale ha inteso male la sua letterina...&lt;font color="#0c0c0c"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUCH!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;(anke qui!!) Stasera a cena da lui...Wuooo...menù molto appetitoso!!&lt;img title=Pizza style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Pizza src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/pizza.gif"&gt; Poi...beh ovvio &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;si festeggia il Natale&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!! Chissà i miei regalini! &lt;img title=Orologio style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Orologio src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/clock.gif"&gt;...ansiosa di aprirli...&lt;img title=Orologio style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Orologio src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/clock.gif" width=19&gt; Ieri &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 mesi&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;con mio Kiko...bellissimo il regalo!! non smetterò mai di ringraziarlo!!&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/89qqgcw.png" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#1f497d" size=4&gt;vostra kri...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Buon+Natale..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2996.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2996.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 15:06:58 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>49</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2996/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2996.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-24T15:06:58Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>I'M SIXTEEN</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2895.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Ed eccomi a fare il primo intervento da sedicenne...[xò ke palle sono solo 16!!]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Beh, a descrivere le varie emozioni provate da ieri sera fino ad ora non so se me la cavo!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E' iniziato tutto cn la festa mia e del fabio... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Castellana e poi Pepe... direi ke l'inizio è stato il migliore... bevi di qui bevi di li... e track... mi sono ritrovata mica tanto a posto! tra i momenti più belli voglio ricordare i balli spastici assieme alla mia Chry...o con il Niko...e in seguito Brò!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Le &amp;quot;provocazioni&amp;quot; con la Nutella...e semplicemente ogni singola foto...da cui poi derivavano infinite risate!Poi da Pepe...e infine a casa mia, io il Nico l'Ami e la Chry...a ronfare...MmM...beh ma nn subito! Prima...solita riunione...commenti vari sulla serata...e poi sotto le coperte, quando proprio anke contro voglia le palpebre si chiudevano da sole! coperte...oddio...le più fortunate! C'è ki si è beccato una notte più &amp;quot;dura&amp;quot;...nel sacco a pelo...! eheh...lasciamo perdere i gradi x cui era fatto! troppo sotto lo 0! (Nè amo?!?) Risveglio tragico...soprattutto x i piedi della cry! Poi pranzo e via x milano! E naturalmente treni soppressi, quindi rimedio macchina! Poi metro e bus vari...ed eccoci...Davanti al palazzo del ghiaccio...chiuso...CAZZO CAZZO CAZZO! xò i negozietti di Milano sono proprio carucci! (soprattutto qll di helloooo!) anke i bar sono belli...MMM...e il barista cinese è un personaggio!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Oggi è andata così...ho riso, ho pianto, sono stata felicissima e incazzata...apparentemente in un giorno come gli altri, ma effettivamente nel MIO giorno...credo di essermelo goduto fin come ho potuto...Ringrazio tutti quelli che si sono ricordati di me...e sono veramente tanti! più di quanto mi aspettassi! beh, bravi! all'anno prossimo&lt;img title=Linguaccia style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Linguaccia src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;KRIZIA&lt;img title=Party style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Party src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_party.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+I'M+SIXTEEN&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2895.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2895.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Dec 2007 21:39:36 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>47</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2895/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2895.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-12-02T21:39:36Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Dedicato a chiunque si ritrova...</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2723.entry</link><description>&lt;dir&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Questa volta non credo di avere paura del tempo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, ma ho fretta di sapere cosa succede e cosa succederà un domani, come sono dentro lo sguardo di chi mi vede, cosa si prova nel girarsi un giorno come tanti e &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff80"&gt;guardandosi indietro capire che ogni momento è stato speso nel modo migliore, anche se tanto tutto passa&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Sempre per sempre&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, vale anche per questo che resterà sempre un occasione sprecata, un sasso che ho tenuto chiuso dentro l`ombra di un pugno senza mai lanciarlo.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Gli dedico le centinaia e centinaia di &lt;font color="#00b0f0"&gt;emozioni&lt;/font&gt; che ho provato e la gioia immensa che ho sempre visto nei suoi occhi, e per concludere gli dedico il mio egoismo nel chiedergli di spendere &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;una sola lacrima ancora&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Sono le mie parole che aspettano di essere osservate e da qualcuno comprese, e sono i momenti unici che aspettano una persona che li possa incorniciare e portare dentro per sempre. Ha un valore profondo l`amare e il chiedere di essere amati, &lt;font color="#ffc000"&gt;sono cose che non si chiedono&lt;/font&gt;, arrivano in un giorno in cui non ci pensi neanche e &lt;font color="#7030a0"&gt;ti restano dentro&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;Credo sia lo sguardo di una persona l`unico capace di farla innamorare davvero&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cos`hai visto nei suoi occhi? E`sciocco domandarselo, ma &lt;em&gt;non si può farne a meno&lt;/em&gt;. Ci chiediamo sempre&lt;em&gt; &lt;font color="#80ff80"&gt;cosa ci hanno lasciato e cosa ci mancherà di una persona&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;ci chiediamo una spiegazione cercando di darci un motivo o una colpa che non è mai nostra.&lt;/u&gt; Ci chiediamo anche il motivo del continuare a chiederci questo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#80ffff"&gt;ma non ne usciamo mai davvero&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;E`cosi dura dimenticare&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Chiunque arriva un giorno a smettere di crederci &lt;u&gt;inculata dopo inculata, delusione dopo delusione e lacrima dopo lacrima&lt;/u&gt;. Smettiamo di crederci perchè non si ha motivo al mondo per credere ancora, perchè arriviamo al punto in cui lezione dopo lezione, cediamo e mandiamo il mondo all`inferno, poichè se ancora è andata ogni cosa in malora vuole dire che non esiste niente e che da questo non si esce. Ma poco dopo i mesi scorrono velocemente, il dolore si placa e finalmente te ne accorgi: sono momenti unici, in un mare pieno di &lt;font color="#bfbfbf"&gt;sensazioni sprecate&lt;/font&gt;, che &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#bfbfbf"&gt;bruciano da morire ma ci sono lo stesso&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. E non serve cercarli perchè se ci sono ci sono già e se ancora non te ne sei accorta prima o poi succederà, se invece ancora non ci sono arriveranno senza che tu te ne possa accorgere, fino a che non ne avrai davvero bisogno. &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#0070c0"&gt;E allora ti accorgerai di averli sempre avuti acanto anche se non te ne eri mai accorta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sussurrami le cose che non mi sono mai arrivate e dammi tutto te stesso per sem&lt;/em&gt;pre &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; Sono cosa facile le emozioni, meno quando sono vere, ma comunque sempre e solamente mie &lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Non c`è cosa che duri per sempre se non l`amore per qualcosa che non puoi avere &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i10.tinypic.com/86hzfb5.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;[ grazie infinite al Giù ]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Dedicato+a+chiunque+si+ritrova...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2723.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2723.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 21:13:16 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>30</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2723/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2723.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-11-15T21:13:16Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Auguri kiko &lt;3</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2618.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff79ff"&gt;E così eccoci nel giorno tanto atteso…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff79ff"&gt;Quel 4 novembre che, il mio amore bello, non vedeva l’ora arrivasse… &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Poca pazienza anche nel vedere i suoi regali ancora tutti incartati…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;E così lo ha aperto alle 9 e mezza… che sfigato!! &lt;img title=Linguaccia style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Linguaccia src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif"&gt; Cmq prego!! (visto cke continuavi a ringraziarmi &lt;img title=Sorpresa style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt=Sorpresa src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_omg.gif" width=19&gt;) Poi tutti, o quasi, al Torcida… &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In macchina a fissare l’ora x essere la prima a fargli gli auguri…Beh dai alla fine non abbiamo fatto così male ad andarci… Il Fabio è stato proprio gentile…avevo una seteeee! Poi mancava come qualcosa…&lt;img title=Pensieroso style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Pensieroso src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_thinking.gif"&gt; la candelina x il festeggiato!! Trovato l accendino era fatta… &lt;img title="Torta di compleanno" style="vertical-align:middle" alt="Torta di compleanno" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/cake.gif"&gt;tanti auguri amore mio!!&lt;img title="Torta di compleanno" style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt="Torta di compleanno" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/cake.gif" width=19&gt; Io cmq voglio far notare che quella fontana è veramente bella… con gli “spruzzini” che vanno su e giù qnd vogliono… come dei cretini a fissarli e aspettare che lo rifacessero! E che ideona… Gli auguri direttamente dal microfono x il “Nicolò di San Giorgio!”…Grazie all’aiuto di Bro e del Fa…(Nico ritieniti fortunato xkè sei scampato a Umberto Tozzi!!!) Ed ora non ci resta che aspettare sabato prossimo x i festeggiamenti veri alle rotonde…&lt;img title=Party style="vertical-align:middle" alt=Party src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_party.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff79ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i16.tinypic.com/6gbtizb.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff71ff"&gt;&lt;img title="Cuore rosso" style="vertical-align:middle" alt="Cuore rosso" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/heart.gif"&gt;Ti amo tantissimo… Grazie di tutto…&lt;img title="Cuore rosso" style="vertical-align:middle" height=19 alt="Cuore rosso" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/heart.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color="#ff71ff"&gt;Ps: spero ke i regali ti siano &lt;u&gt;veramente&lt;/u&gt; piaciuti…&lt;img title="Labbra rosse" style="vertical-align:middle" alt="Labbra rosse" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/kiss.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff7dff"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Kr&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:11pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Script MT Bold'"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Auguri+kiko+%3c3&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2618.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2618.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Nov 2007 15:20:22 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>37</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2618/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2618.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-11-04T15:20:22Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>mi dispiace...</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2598.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Harrington"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Sono tutti lì. Gli amici più stretti, i più veri, quelli che conoscono tutte le verità di una famiglia, quelli che hanno assistito in silenzio a piccoli e grandi dolori, o che invece hanno festeggiato facendo baldoria, complimentandosi nelle grandi e piccole gioie della vita. Questa è l’amicizia. Saper dosare il rumore della propria presenza. I momenti più diversi di una stessa vita ognuno li ricorda a modo suo. “Cazzo, mi dispiace…” Si guardano negli occhi e non sanno bene cos’altro dirsi. Quelle occasioni che inevitabilmente ti spingono al silenzio. Stare li, essere presenti voler dire tante alte cose in più ma non riuscirci. E così si liquida tutto con una piccola pacca sulle spalle, con un abbraccio sentito, con una frase che ti sembra sciocca &lt;u&gt;ma non hai trovato altro che quella.&lt;/u&gt; E ti sembra la migliore, la più vera, la più sincera. E non lo è. O magari lo è anche.. Chissà… è che hai un groppo in gola. Che se dici una cosa in più sai già che ti metteresti a piangere. Hai gli occhi lucidi. E vedi che alcuni sono più forti di te. E non piangono. Sembrano sereni, come se non fosse successo niente. Riescono a vivere bene con il loro dolore. O forse il loro modo di fare è solo un’astuta copertura. Non potersi permettere il lusso di stare male, di soffrire apertamente, di poter piangere liberi, senza vergogna. Quella strana tassa che a volte il carattere ci obbliga a pagare, lasciandoci fuori dalla bellezza dei sentimenti.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Harrington"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00" size=4&gt;[Federico Moccia - Scusa ma ti chiamo amore]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+mi+dispiace...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><comments>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2598.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2598.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 14:34:52 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>11</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2598/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2598.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-10-30T17:37:36Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: Rimini 2008 (da finire)</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4603/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Rimini 2008 &amp;#40;da finire&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4643"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4643&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rimini 08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4672"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4672&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chry e io al mojito&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4682"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4682&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;amor alla baia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4673"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4673&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;io e mora al mojito&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4683"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4683&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;amor in spiaggia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4604"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4604&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a caso...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4605"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4605&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a muzzo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4606"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4606&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bacio alla kiri&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4607"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4607&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bah bah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4608"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4608&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bassa marea a rimini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;4603&amp;#47;"&gt;More Photos...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Photo+Album%3a+Rimini+2008+(da+finire)&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!82209D0A689E8599!4603</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 15:47:59 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>photoalbum</msn:type><live:type>photoalbum</live:type><live:typelabel>Photo album</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!82209D0A689E8599!4603/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-08-26T15:47:59Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: a scuOla</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2710/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;a scuOla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2710&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2711"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2711&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chri e Belloz&amp;#33;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2710&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2712"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2712&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drogatucce in 3d&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2710&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2713"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2713&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;imitando qualcuna fumare XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2720&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VA KE FUMANO&amp;#33;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;2710&amp;#47;"&gt;More Photos...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-9070076981493725799&amp;page=RSS%3a+Photo+Album%3a+a+scuOla&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=krizia91"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!82209D0A689E8599!2710</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 12:41:47 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>photoalbum</msn:type><live:type>photoalbum</live:type><live:typelabel>Photo album</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!82209D0A689E8599!2710/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-08-11T12:41:47Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: qlk serata</title><link>http://krizia91.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!82209D0A689E8599!186/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;qlk serata&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://krizia91.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;186&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;187"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;82209D0A689E8599&amp;#33;187&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ami &amp;#40;mirko&amp;#41; Io&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td 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