<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036</id><updated>2011-12-21T20:20:19.758+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tedalien</title><subtitle type='html'>All About my life everywhere</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-676149699221057677</id><published>2010-10-17T19:47:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:33:17.688+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive and Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAKO5GmT91g/TmG8EWJvqnI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ZMnzBltqp-g/s1600/IMGP5430.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAKO5GmT91g/TmG8EWJvqnI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ZMnzBltqp-g/s400/IMGP5430.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648002190551263858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi You,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe I am back maybe not but I am alive and I even lost some weight ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How old men are happy with few ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-676149699221057677?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/676149699221057677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=676149699221057677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/676149699221057677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/676149699221057677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#676149699221057677' title='Alive and Happy'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAKO5GmT91g/TmG8EWJvqnI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ZMnzBltqp-g/s72-c/IMGP5430.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1062212784864821026</id><published>2008-09-16T18:12:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:27:25.262+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lettera agli amici sperduti del cyberspazio</title><content type='html'>L'altro giorno pensavo (eh si mi capita ogni tanto),&lt;div&gt;che uno dei motivi per i quali non scrivo piu é che la motivazione&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;principale di questo blog é terminata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vorrei penserete che é un pensiero banale .. puó darsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di fatto ho aperto questo blog perché i miei amici che conosco da tanti anni e che&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vivono altrove, potessero leggere della mia vita attuale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questo perché in fondo non ci si sente quasi mai e pensavo che questo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;potesse essere un'altro "posto" dove incontrarsi, virtuale si ma funzionale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beh mi sembra che la cosa non abbia funzionato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anche chi mi disse "leggo il tuo blog" non ha mai lasciato traccia. Il feedback non é stato come sperato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quelli che hanno partecipato sono partecipi continui anche della mia vita altrove e ne sono onorato. Quei blogger e cybernauti (sconosciuti sul piano reale) che hanno accompagnato le mi apparizioni sono stati graditissimi e alcuni (Adri prima fra tutti e poi Jimbao) sono sempre reperibili in altri cybermodi e tutti graditissimi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma temo che questo blog finisca qui ufficialmente. Le ragioni .. leggi sopra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1062212784864821026?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1062212784864821026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1062212784864821026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1062212784864821026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1062212784864821026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#1062212784864821026' title='Lettera agli amici sperduti del cyberspazio'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5892249473771154206</id><published>2008-07-29T12:44:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:33:48.806+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sará Vero?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3 mesi fa ho inziato a mettere nel caffe l'aspartame piuttosto che lo zucchero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora ho la sensazione che i miei chili stiano aumentando in maniera nuova&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;("nuova" da leggersi con aria disgustata e preoccupata).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sará che superati i 35 il metabolismo cambia piu che con i 30 o&lt;br /&gt;sará vero quel che dicono che con l'assunzione di dolcificanti si perde&lt;br /&gt;la capacitá di autoregolarsi nel mangiare cibi ricchi di calorie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora faccio una ricerca di letteratura in maniera scientifica, in fondo anche se reietto sono sempre uno scienziato! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;xxx Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5892249473771154206?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5892249473771154206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5892249473771154206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5892249473771154206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5892249473771154206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#5892249473771154206' title='Sará Vero?'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2902898188361934324</id><published>2008-07-14T22:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:28:03.473+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Anche i 2 x 18 arrivano una volta sola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SHu2uHUTmQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9PTWnt0jC8k/s1600-h/DSC02034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SHu2uHUTmQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9PTWnt0jC8k/s200/DSC02034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222969096220678402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il 12.07.2008 é toccato a me fare i 36! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2902898188361934324?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2902898188361934324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2902898188361934324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2902898188361934324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2902898188361934324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2902898188361934324' title='Anche i 2 x 18 arrivano una volta sola'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SHu2uHUTmQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9PTWnt0jC8k/s72-c/DSC02034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4125802788735122420</id><published>2008-06-19T23:22:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:36:27.077+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shark's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnC8pmvHlFw/TmG81fdUe0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/9X16RFRSBA4/s1600/my-brother-hes-special-1243335522.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnC8pmvHlFw/TmG81fdUe0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/9X16RFRSBA4/s400/my-brother-hes-special-1243335522.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648003034862877506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Giugno 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auguri Fratellone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bello che tu esista! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4125802788735122420?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4125802788735122420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4125802788735122420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4125802788735122420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4125802788735122420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4125802788735122420' title='Shark&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnC8pmvHlFw/TmG81fdUe0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/9X16RFRSBA4/s72-c/my-brother-hes-special-1243335522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8731296589210869711</id><published>2008-06-18T07:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:41:04.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inizio cosi</title><content type='html'>Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non cercheró di recuperare il tempo perso,&lt;br /&gt;ma inizio cosí, con un saluto a tutti voi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come state? Come vi sentite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anche se non sono un patito del calcio, ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;lo seguo... o meglio ne seguo i resultati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lavoro partecipo ad un gioco di scommesse che mi vede&lt;br /&gt;quasi ultimo. Ma ieri ho recuperato qualche punto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposito mi sento di postare quest' immagine...&lt;br /&gt;.. che non ne abbiano a male i nostri cugini francesi.&lt;br /&gt;In fondo io rimango un filo francosfono sfegatato! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SFif0T2UCRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JhGyroXUu9g/s1600-h/italiainculafrancia8jm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SFif0T2UCRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JhGyroXUu9g/s200/italiainculafrancia8jm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213092289711442194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8731296589210869711?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8731296589210869711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8731296589210869711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8731296589210869711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8731296589210869711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8731296589210869711' title='Inizio cosi'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SFif0T2UCRI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JhGyroXUu9g/s72-c/italiainculafrancia8jm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4339336190404302825</id><published>2008-06-14T15:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:04:24.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ogni cosa é come deve essere .... il resto é sempre cosí cosí ...</title><content type='html'>E´stato un periodo intenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanti sono andati via e almeno uno é arrivato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebbene io sia lontano e i lutti per questo sono piu delicati,&lt;br /&gt;hanno probabilmente comunque un certo effetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come un tocco lieve della vita che ricorda che in fondo&lt;br /&gt;lei é quello che é ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso a parenti lontani che non sento da una vita&lt;br /&gt;e ho paura a chiamare per scoprire che anche la loro é finita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi é che diceva "Non puó piovere sempre?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne sono convinto anche io e in fondo credo di rimanere un&lt;br /&gt;incallito sorridente alla vita e a chi vi é intorno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4339336190404302825?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4339336190404302825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4339336190404302825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4339336190404302825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4339336190404302825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4339336190404302825' title='Ogni cosa é come deve essere .... il resto é sempre cosí cosí ...'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3409697771305411729</id><published>2008-05-29T08:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:26:59.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'>27 May 2008</title><content type='html'>Lieber,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auch in diesem Jahr bin ich durch die Magenuntersuchung&lt;br /&gt;gegangen und habe sie sogar überstanden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seit dem Jahr 2002 mache ich diese Kontrollen und ehrlich gesagt, jedes Jahr habe ich immer ein&lt;br /&gt;komisches Gefühl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dass thema ist ein bisschen kompliziert, weil es den Tod betriff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So ein seriöses Thema", könntest du sagen. Ja "seriös" da muss ich&lt;br /&gt;zustimmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seit dem Tod meiner Mutter denke ich, dass es doch einfach ist zu sterben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es kommt nicht selten vor und deswegen "warum soll&lt;br /&gt;es mir nicht passieren?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wie bereite ich mich vor?", "Ist mein Leben sinnvoll?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sicherlich werde ich auf diese Fragen keine richtige Antwort finden und ich&lt;br /&gt;denke auch, dass das vielleicht nicht ganz wichtig ist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ist dass Leben, wenn mann stirbt bleibt nicht. Die gebliebene werden dich&lt;br /&gt;auf den "Verschwunden" retten ... vielleicht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macht dir keine Sorge mein Freund, dass ich nicht deprimiert bin, Heute  &lt;br /&gt;ist einen besonderer Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meine Mutter hätte geburstag gehabt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bin froh dass dich gibt auch wenn nicht so oft ich es sage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bis ganz bald!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flg.&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3409697771305411729?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3409697771305411729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3409697771305411729&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3409697771305411729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3409697771305411729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3409697771305411729' title='27 May 2008'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3435009042725626385</id><published>2008-04-27T09:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T09:22:32.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Signore e Signori ...</title><content type='html'>... vi presento Thomas!&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SBQpmUodJLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fGoZmKkrpKg/s200/thomas.blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193822008615183538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non é un mostrino terribile? :-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo zio Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3435009042725626385?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3435009042725626385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3435009042725626385&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3435009042725626385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3435009042725626385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3435009042725626385' title='Signore e Signori ...'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SBQpmUodJLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fGoZmKkrpKg/s72-c/thomas.blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3533241308672454827</id><published>2008-04-21T19:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:26:12.658+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deliziosa Coincidenza</title><content type='html'>Double B.day today, what a nice coincidence.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. H I'm glad to be there and to greet you for you B.day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow both B.days are the first ones:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our 1st B.day together! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 1st B.day (better born day) of Thomas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a reserved table in  a nice italian restaurant, Toscanini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where we'll celebrate thinking to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3533241308672454827?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3533241308672454827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3533241308672454827&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3533241308672454827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3533241308672454827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3533241308672454827' title='Deliziosa Coincidenza'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7502521906246102900</id><published>2008-04-21T19:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:20:00.755+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilkommen an Thomas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;21 Aprile 2008 h. 5:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ben arrivato in questo matto matto mondo mio piccolo Thomas.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SAzMiUpZaDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/51Bp2RDezuo/s200/egg_14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191749360481298482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auguri anche alla Mamma che ha sofferto piu del solito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al Papa che é sempre disponibile e presente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alla sorellina che ha la pazienza di attendere e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;allo zio che non vede l'ora di presentarsi di persona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo Zio Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7502521906246102900?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7502521906246102900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7502521906246102900&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7502521906246102900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7502521906246102900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7502521906246102900' title='Wilkommen an Thomas'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SAzMiUpZaDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/51Bp2RDezuo/s72-c/egg_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7265035567174106047</id><published>2008-04-19T08:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T08:54:24.389+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PerdindirinDina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... ha iniziato un altro viaggio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SAmWnsdH5zI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ICWU6xXkHyU/s1600-h/roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SAmWnsdH5zI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ICWU6xXkHyU/s200/roses.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190845654213584690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La tua presenza ci rimane palpabile, la tua assenza la sentiamo nel profondo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao Dina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7265035567174106047?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7265035567174106047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7265035567174106047&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7265035567174106047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7265035567174106047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7265035567174106047' title='PerdindirinDina'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/SAmWnsdH5zI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ICWU6xXkHyU/s72-c/roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1196263553426127334</id><published>2008-04-10T07:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T07:18:43.198+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Assenza</title><content type='html'>Visito il mio blog ogni giorno.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Che strano, da solo non si aggiorna...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... lassezza :-/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1196263553426127334?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1196263553426127334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1196263553426127334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1196263553426127334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1196263553426127334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#1196263553426127334' title='Assenza'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2618018668397230194</id><published>2008-03-30T00:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:37:53.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. H.Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9scNF9hLI8/TmG9LDRVDqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BHZxyjHR4oQ/s1600/image.axd.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9scNF9hLI8/TmG9LDRVDqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BHZxyjHR4oQ/s400/image.axd.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648003405253512866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr.Bob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're probably asking "who's Dr.Bob?",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well let me tell you that the Mac community has a new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;member .. Mr. H.!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's very happy about his new iMac 20" 2.4 Gh named "Dr. Bob"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr.H you will see .. after the first steps you will get easily into the Mac OSX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do not give up and enjoy your new toy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2618018668397230194?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2618018668397230194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2618018668397230194&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2618018668397230194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2618018668397230194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#2618018668397230194' title='Mr. H.Mac'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9scNF9hLI8/TmG9LDRVDqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/BHZxyjHR4oQ/s72-c/image.axd.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1159790488896616486</id><published>2008-03-23T16:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T16:19:28.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Anche se in alcuni momenti sembra difficile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se non impossibile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il calore di un sorriso fa sempre bene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R-Z0W4NRPII/AAAAAAAAAD8/hnkHNUSYyvY/s1600-h/PICT2388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R-Z0W4NRPII/AAAAAAAAAD8/hnkHNUSYyvY/s200/PICT2388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180956357730319490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TANTI AUGURI TAYLOR&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1159790488896616486?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1159790488896616486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1159790488896616486&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1159790488896616486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1159790488896616486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#1159790488896616486' title='Taylor&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R-Z0W4NRPII/AAAAAAAAAD8/hnkHNUSYyvY/s72-c/PICT2388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3970882886410422475</id><published>2008-03-19T11:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:21:36.247+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Politica e Soldi</title><content type='html'>Ho trovato sul sito de la Repubblica questo articolo il cui tema trovo &lt;a href="http://www.repubblica.it/2008/03/sezioni/politica/redditi-parlamentari/redditi-parlamentari/redditi-parlamentari.html"&gt;VERGOGNOSO&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parlano di imponibili di 500 000 Euro - 1 200 000 Euro mentre molti italiani devono fare i conti con valori lordi di 12000 Euro l' anno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E´una vergogna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3970882886410422475?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3970882886410422475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3970882886410422475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3970882886410422475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3970882886410422475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#3970882886410422475' title='Politica e Soldi'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-9216161255178477269</id><published>2008-03-18T09:50:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:06:49.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiamme in Fabbrica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Che strana coincidenza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E´ la seconda volta nel giro di tre settimane che&lt;div&gt;mentre sono in ferie accade qualcosa al lavoro. Ieri pomeriggio alle 14:30 da una parte dell'impianto che si trova a pochi metri dai nostri uffici ha preso fuoco. A quanto pare ci furono fiamme alte 15 metri e i miei colleghi sono stati fatti evacuare. Io ho saputo tutto questa mattina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Certo che i miei colleghi sono un po scossi, ma questa é la vita in una industria. Siamo su tutti i giornali!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9-Ds8Ti5OI/AAAAAAAAADk/DRZpBQOTn2E/s200/dormagen_01_400q.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179002904624948450" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9-EAMTi5QI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rAZjuI7lOOM/s200/dormagen_03_400q.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179003235337430274" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9-D4sTi5PI/AAAAAAAAADs/w40fsazMMIY/s200/dormagen_02_400q.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179003106488411378" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strange coincidence. This is the second time in 3 weeks that something appens when I'm not there. At work, close to our buros 15m flames started yesterday at 14:30. I was not there cause I'm off for the all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My colleaugues are fine and they had to leave the working place. Now all came back to the norm and we are in all today news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the life, working in a factory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-9216161255178477269?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/9216161255178477269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=9216161255178477269&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/9216161255178477269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/9216161255178477269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#9216161255178477269' title='Fiamme in Fabbrica'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9-Ds8Ti5OI/AAAAAAAAADk/DRZpBQOTn2E/s72-c/dormagen_01_400q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2124773890969383971</id><published>2008-03-16T10:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T11:01:37.259+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Repetita Iuvant</title><content type='html'>Oggi mi trovo a Gießen,&lt;br /&gt;Oggi é il giorno giusto,&lt;br /&gt;Oggi posso dirlo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUON COMPLEANNO COGNATINA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanti auguri auguri anche da Mr. H e Tommiboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora si va a Marburg a mangiare una fetta di torta e bere un caffe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se siete curiosi su come é Marburg eccone una foto! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9zu48Ti5NI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z_N3Im4aEcc/s1600-h/marburg%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178276333597418706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9zu48Ti5NI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z_N3Im4aEcc/s320/marburg%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2124773890969383971?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2124773890969383971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2124773890969383971&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2124773890969383971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2124773890969383971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#2124773890969383971' title='Repetita Iuvant'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R9zu48Ti5NI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z_N3Im4aEcc/s72-c/marburg%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8723805421473423769</id><published>2008-03-15T08:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T08:12:52.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Non é quel che sembra  ...</title><content type='html'>.. anche se sembra che ho confuso la data di compleanno di mia cognata, non é cosí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ero convinto che ieri fosse il 16.03!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho proprio bisogno di una vacanza :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meno male che ora sono in ferie per una settimana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuppieee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8723805421473423769?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8723805421473423769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8723805421473423769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8723805421473423769'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4655814494882115955</id><published>2008-03-10T18:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:39:42.467+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHcai_oovgE/TmG9mTvOvqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3pn62rxlTnA/s1600/scrabble-cushions.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHcai_oovgE/TmG9mTvOvqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3pn62rxlTnA/s400/scrabble-cushions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648003873530363554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything started today of 10 months ago ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4655814494882115955?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4655814494882115955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4655814494882115955&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4655814494882115955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4655814494882115955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#4655814494882115955' title='Time flies'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHcai_oovgE/TmG9mTvOvqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3pn62rxlTnA/s72-c/scrabble-cushions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1707887585652439839</id><published>2008-03-06T18:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:56:44.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisioni e Credenze</title><content type='html'>Io penso che in fondo anche se ci arrovelliamo a pianificare e pensare e decidere alla fine le cose vanno in maniera diversa e solo una analisi a posteriori aiuta a chiarire i perché e i per come.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dopo il lungo pensare alle scelte da fare ieri é successo che ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Ha Chiamato Mr. H. alle 19:39 e siamo rimasti al telefono per 10 minuti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Preparavo la borsa e ho telefonato a Volky per dirgli che se era ancora libero facevo una capatina se non facevo in tempo ad andare a yoga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Finita la borsa per lo yoga ho realizzato che erano le 19:55 e sarei arrivato sicuramente in ritardo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mah va??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ergo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Sono andato da Volky alle 20:45 ... me la sono presa comoda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Ho cenato con lui scherzato e riso e ascoltato musica classica (Wagner e poi la Lucia di Lammermoore con la Callas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Alle 23 sono andato a casa di Mr. H che dormiva sodo e profondamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Controllato il mio Travian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Infilato nelle coperte al calduccio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonostante i sogni strani che ho fatto ho dormito benissimo e quando la sveglia é suonata alle 6:00 (regolarmente con la musica di Lamu) ero di buon umore e ben riposato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sará un amore strano questo qua ..oh oh oh ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1707887585652439839?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1707887585652439839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1707887585652439839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1707887585652439839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1707887585652439839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#1707887585652439839' title='Decisioni e Credenze'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4070328910452207022</id><published>2008-03-05T19:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T19:35:38.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paresseux</title><content type='html'>1. Olaf é impossibilitato ad andare al corso di yoga per lo sciopero dei trasporti.&lt;div&gt;2. Io sono impossibilitato ad andare al corso di yoga per lo sciopero dei trasporti.&lt;div&gt;3. Io ho la macchina e potrei usarla per andarci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. La settimana prossima non posso recuperare la lezione perché sono impegnato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Io sono "paresseux" come al solito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Volky ha bisogno di chiaccherare perché non sta benissimo. Gli ho dato appuntamento a domani ma potrei anticiparlo ad oggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vado o non vado? Voi che dite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Facciamo cosí ... io mi preparo e vado in auto verso il corso di yoga. Se non trovo parcheggio e trovo traffico per strada chiamo Volky. Se lui si é impegnato dirotto verso Mr. H.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto sará comunque la mia meta finale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fare scelte di ogni genere é sempre un problema. Tendo a massimizzare quel che non c' é da massimizzare ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma voi come fate le vostre scelte quotidiane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namaste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4070328910452207022?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4070328910452207022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4070328910452207022&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4070328910452207022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4070328910452207022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#4070328910452207022' title='Paresseux'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5448652744698541441</id><published>2008-03-02T19:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:07:18.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>I like reading .... &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R8rsZqROw6I/AAAAAAAAACo/h8xIAqkjTjg/s400/2167549230_2b85593dd6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173207047575880610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and you? Do you like it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5448652744698541441?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5448652744698541441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5448652744698541441&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5448652744698541441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5448652744698541441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5448652744698541441' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R8rsZqROw6I/AAAAAAAAACo/h8xIAqkjTjg/s72-c/2167549230_2b85593dd6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8770379380604545999</id><published>2008-02-29T18:41:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T18:52:10.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Italians do it Better!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R8hFmaROw5I/AAAAAAAAACg/Fsxizs4SyuM/s1600-h/Snapshot+2008-02-29+18-47-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R8hFmaROw5I/AAAAAAAAACg/Fsxizs4SyuM/s400/Snapshot+2008-02-29+18-47-45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172460698223952786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it's fact of spending time together and socializing it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;absolutely true ... Italians do it Better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With my colleagues we spend quite regularly one evening every 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talking in italian and having fun all together in front of a good pizza or steak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in always new italian restaurants in Cologne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To someone it might seems boring, but it is not and we had a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8770379380604545999?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8770379380604545999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8770379380604545999&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8770379380604545999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8770379380604545999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8770379380604545999' title='Italians do it Better!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R8hFmaROw5I/AAAAAAAAACg/Fsxizs4SyuM/s72-c/Snapshot+2008-02-29+18-47-45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7883052636270235119</id><published>2008-02-26T08:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T08:05:00.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Photo</title><content type='html'>Oh Gosh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally Updated the &lt;a href="http://tedalien.myphotoalbum.com/"&gt;Photo Album&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just discover that iPhoto does exactely what I looked for&lt;br /&gt;and I did not know it: resize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish to every one a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7883052636270235119?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7883052636270235119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7883052636270235119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7883052636270235119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7883052636270235119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7883052636270235119' title='New Photo'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8113751246546052712</id><published>2008-02-22T15:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:41:33.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mostricciattolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A11jVkJBx9E/TmG-CQL-SbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jcye6WdTkPg/s1600/snuggle-bear.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A11jVkJBx9E/TmG-CQL-SbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jcye6WdTkPg/s400/snuggle-bear.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648004353613515186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the vitamines Skype works for the hearth and for the soul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Skype! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8113751246546052712?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8113751246546052712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8113751246546052712&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8113751246546052712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8113751246546052712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8113751246546052712' title='Mostricciattolo'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A11jVkJBx9E/TmG-CQL-SbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jcye6WdTkPg/s72-c/snuggle-bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8525954380546502249</id><published>2008-02-21T21:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T21:23:03.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silenzio</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R73dfsaqRdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NWiKDjWxPY8/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169531483859862994" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per te e per tua mamma...&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8525954380546502249?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8525954380546502249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8525954380546502249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8525954380546502249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8525954380546502249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8525954380546502249' title='Silenzio'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R73dfsaqRdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NWiKDjWxPY8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5701835877500498665</id><published>2008-02-21T16:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:22:11.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Cambiare Umore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La vita mi soprende... o meglio l' essere umano mi sorprende.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Con un'accozzaglia di cellule grigie e neuroni finemente intramati l'un con l'altro, produciamo pensieri. I pensieri sono legati alle nostre emozioni e queste ai nostri sentimenti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cambi pensieri e cambi emozion. Ci avete mai pensato?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sono sicuro di si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Questa cosa sembra un po schizzofrenica ma é come un telecomando delle nostre emozioni. Quindi se siete un po giu é possibile cliccare i pulsanti giusti e sorridere ... se non riuscite a fare pensieri felici, sorridete lo stesso ... tirate su la testa e fate un bel sorriso aperto ... vedrete che qualcosa dentro é gia cambiata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se poi siete dei tipi troppo cerebrali. Mettetevi in ordine l'armadio!! Capito Ted? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per chi é un po giu guardi qui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KoV1Ys-ysTo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KoV1Ys-ysTo&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5701835877500498665?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5701835877500498665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5701835877500498665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5701835877500498665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5701835877500498665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#5701835877500498665' title='Come Cambiare Umore'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4919423182485750755</id><published>2008-02-21T15:40:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:38:54.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancora a casa ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sono ancora a casa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;non gestisco bene il mio tempo e mi torturo con la sensazione che non sto combinando niente. Neanche guarire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La gola mi fa ancora male e sto pensando di mettere mano a quella scatola di antibiotici che ho gia pronta in cucina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In questo non fare niente non dormo neanche. Mi piace dormire, ma solo quando sono cotto dal sonno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In questi giorni sto guardando Charmed e mi divoro un DVD alla volta. Ma perché non inizio mai a guardarlo prima delle 23:30? Perché ho tempo mi dico ... ma alla fine mi annoio un po.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Da una settimana circa ho preso l'abitudine a guardare il sito della "Repubblica". Bella cosa gli RSS e pessima cosa i giornali di cronaca italiana. Se non abbiamo almeno 4 stragi, due strupri (compresi quelli di pedofilia) e due litigi politici ogni giorno stiamo male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Questo mi ricorda quando feci la scelta di smettere di acquistare i quotidiani e guardare i telegiornali. Tutto inutile. Il mondo non é come lo dipingono. In questo mondo oltre alle guerre e alle stragi vi é altro. Ma non finisce in prima pagina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- A meno che non siano le protuberanze semisvelate dell'ultima velina di turno con l' ultimo calciatore di grido. Sono certo che l' accoppiata é adeguata e che coppie del genere sono proprio sulla stessa lunghezza d' onda ché sicuramente passeranno ore a parlare di temi importanti come l' ultimo photo shooting o come il rosso si abbinerebbe sul marrone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Terribile abbinamento. Ve lo dico io!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4919423182485750755?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4919423182485750755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4919423182485750755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4919423182485750755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4919423182485750755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4919423182485750755' title='Ancora a casa ...'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5837619250329900662</id><published>2008-02-20T01:31:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T14:37:49.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY WADELY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R7t1TsaqRcI/AAAAAAAAACI/MHsaqGDpZmw/s1600-h/beautiful_complete+copy+copy.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R7t1TsaqRcI/AAAAAAAAACI/MHsaqGDpZmw/s400/beautiful_complete+copy+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168853978538722754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Prophecy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautifulmag.eu/beautiful_mag/"&gt;www.beautifulmag.eu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5837619250329900662?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5837619250329900662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5837619250329900662&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5837619250329900662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5837619250329900662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#5837619250329900662' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY WADELY'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/R7t1TsaqRcI/AAAAAAAAACI/MHsaqGDpZmw/s72-c/beautiful_complete+copy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-207072875374994463</id><published>2008-02-18T09:34:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:47:46.154+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been in Amsterdam last weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I took the train friday eveninf after work and I reached the main train station at 22:15, with just 2 and half hours trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Living in Cologne gives you the opportunity to move around and in short time you reach a lot of places. Paris and Berlin in 6 hrs, Bruxelles in 3, Amsterdeam less than 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I spent my weekend with my Friend Phil and he's Bf Stan. It was very nice. I fel confortable, cosy and like at "home". Thanks guys you're great! I got lust to play with playstation ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do you know Prince of Persia? Great Graphic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In Amsterdam we went to Cinema and we saw "Jumper". Amazing special effects. We liked it a lot! Thanks to Phil we got the best sits. How? just be there half an hour the commercials! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In Amsterdam I got something Amazing ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My first iPod Touch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The video quality. The sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it costs less than an iPhone and you do not have to pay for the hotspots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While going to the cinema I checked with the iPod if I could get an Hot Spots. Being a shopping street I found a free hot spot and I checked my mails. In the middle of the street I could get an email of Mr. H like an sms. Just there in a unusual place you can be connected all time with the people you love most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I brought to Mr. H. he's new iPod Touch. Now we have 2! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He's amazed as well! We're all amazed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now I'm amazed and sick! I cought a very strong cold and I'm at home with headache and the head full of amazed cold thoughts! :-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6co3m-ms4Q/TmG_Z6XAf5I/AAAAAAAAARI/p3ViIM3a71Y/s400/wifi-fan-260x215.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648005859582705554" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-207072875374994463?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/207072875374994463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=207072875374994463&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/207072875374994463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/207072875374994463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#207072875374994463' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6co3m-ms4Q/TmG_Z6XAf5I/AAAAAAAAARI/p3ViIM3a71Y/s72-c/wifi-fan-260x215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7448661163864040235</id><published>2008-02-12T18:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:14:51.149+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Days and ..</title><content type='html'>.. in those sunny days I think I need more cosyness.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warmness and security which push away the uncertainties and the fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ognuno é quello che é, il resto é cosí cosí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7448661163864040235?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7448661163864040235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7448661163864040235&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7448661163864040235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7448661163864040235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7448661163864040235' title='Sunny Days and ..'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7490156058379086284</id><published>2008-02-09T07:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T09:35:19.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Magari mi Pungesse Vaghezza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Devo dire che é da ieri che penso a che scrivere, che vorrei dare un segno ma che mi perdo in pensieri disordinati e senza un tema centrale. Quindi ho deciso di lanciarmi in poche divagazioni. Come dice il titolo aspetto che mi punga vaghezza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;"Se ti pungesse vaghezza" era il titolo di una trasmissione televisiva sarda che mi é rimasta impressa per il suo tentativo di apparire sobria e acculturata. Qualcosa tipo "mezzanotte e dintorni" ma con uno spirito sardo-locale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;La vaghezza é ovviamente un senso indefinito che io identifico con una Noia priva dello Spleen di Beaudelaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Quello che un gergo sardo-italiano esprime, a parer mio perfettamente : SCAZZO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Peró "vaghezza" suona piu altolocato. Vi immaginate in TV una presentatrice che in stile copia povera della Marini (oddio ce ne vuole!) vi domanda "Se vi pungesse lo scazzo che fareste?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Partendo dal presupposto che possiate realizzare il vostro pensiero, la vostra idea a proposito di soldi e tempo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;... Se vi pungesse vaghezza che fareste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7490156058379086284?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7490156058379086284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7490156058379086284&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7490156058379086284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7490156058379086284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7490156058379086284' title='Magari mi Pungesse Vaghezza'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7368175188464642888</id><published>2008-02-03T12:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:16:23.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Follie di Carnevale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In questo momento Colonia é impazzita per il Carnevale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In ogni angolo si grida "Kölle Alaaf" e tutti, ubriachi o meno, sono vestiti con i colori di Colonia e con le maschere piu fantasiose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ma non come a Venezia dove il lusso delle maschere regna padrone. Qui il motto é "diverso dal quotidiano" e le differenze sociali e di ogni genere si annullano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Un vero caos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebbene io sia il tipo che ama starsene chiuso in casa, e neanche guardare la bolgia che vi é all'esterno, oggi mi trovo a casa di Mr. H e abitando lui in pieno centro e la prospettiva é differente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Per strada in questo momento sta passando il corteo di carnevale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La musica house-dance che in questo momento si sente dagli altoparlanti di Mr. H é inframmezzata da grida esterne e da suoni di tamburi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Una combinazione surreale che solo Colonia sa offrire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quest'anno il Carnevale ha un sapore diverso, in mezzo alla bolgia, alle persone che hanno nelle vene spesso una proporzione 1:1 tra sangue e alcol, colgo uno spirito che fino ad ora mi era sfuggito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Il sentimento che puó suonare triste e tragicomico del carnevale é in profondo un inno alla spensieratezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sotto Karneval é quasi tutto permesso, é il periodo delle eccezzioni e del "fuori dalle regole". Dove é ancor piu facile scambiare due parole con lo sconosciuto vicino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dove le usanze e le tradizioni del "laissons faire" prendono il soppravvento sul senso comune del moderno "savoir faire". Le persone si radunano in gruppi, si vestono con un tema comune. Non é una festa di singoli individui, é una feste che celebra la gioia di esistere e si celebra stando uniti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Una vera festa pagana e un tributo alla vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come ho appena detto a Mr. H, il prossimo lo si vivrá dall' interno! Abbiamo appena un anno per pensare ai vestiti! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kölle Alaaf!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7368175188464642888?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7368175188464642888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7368175188464642888&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7368175188464642888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7368175188464642888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7368175188464642888' title='Follie di Carnevale'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7856503185024618732</id><published>2008-02-02T11:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:31:38.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maman</title><content type='html'>"Il me fait des signes et crie, je t'aime.&lt;br /&gt;Je réponds moi aussi mon amour, vas-y,&lt;br /&gt;ne t'occupe pas de moi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En lisant ces mots de Yasmina Reza* je me&lt;br /&gt;souviens que cela je l'ai déjà entendu.&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'hôpital avant mon voyage,&lt;br /&gt;elle me l'a dit, à moi aussi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tu veux je ne pars pas. &lt;br /&gt;Non, vas-y! Ne t'occupe pas de moi.&lt;br /&gt;Tu dois penser à ta vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintenant je me souviens claire aussi &lt;br /&gt;que ça, c'était la dernière chose qu'elle m'a dit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ses dernières mots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Nulle Part. Editions Albin Michel et Yasmina Reza, 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7856503185024618732?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7856503185024618732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7856503185024618732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7856503185024618732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7856503185024618732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7856503185024618732' title='Maman'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1552793194490955072</id><published>2008-01-28T06:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T07:26:45.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; ... anyway ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1552793194490955072?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1552793194490955072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1552793194490955072&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1552793194490955072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1552793194490955072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1552793194490955072' title='Strange days'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7898445666611448493</id><published>2008-01-20T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T07:13:09.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Erfolgt!</title><content type='html'>La family sembra si sia trovata bene!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Manumanu é soddisfatta d'aver riavuto integre le sue fedi nuziali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Shark ha esperimentato il Sushi e non ha rimesso come la sua prima volta, dove aveva impregnato di Wasabi il suo boccone. Wasabi - nicht gut! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Il Mostricciattolo ha conosciuto TOTORO ed é stato amore a prima vista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L' incontro con Mr. H. é stato così per così dire un successo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si piacciono molto e vicendevolmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora non ci scampa nessuno il campeggio nelle sabbie sarde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; al quale siamo stati invitati per le ferie estive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ich habe euch soooo Lieb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7898445666611448493?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7898445666611448493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7898445666611448493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7898445666611448493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7898445666611448493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7898445666611448493' title='Erfolgt!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1015239973930114418</id><published>2008-01-15T15:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:15:18.164+01:00</updated><title type='text'>L' ultima volta fú 4 anni fa ...</title><content type='html'>Oggi arriva la mia family.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shark, Manumanu e il mio Mostricciatolo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L' ultima volta che mio fratello é venuto a trovarmi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é stato 4 anni fa quando abitavo a Gießen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora sono felicissimo del loro arrivo e spero tanto che si&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trovino bene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da buon pseudo-tedesco sto gia mettendo su un piano d' attacco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;su che fare in questi gg (Sitz platz!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'Incontro con Mr.H é contemplato per oggi ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... mamma mia quante attese ed ansie comprese ! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi ci vuole un "Good Luck" la Family é sempre la Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tedalien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1015239973930114418?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1015239973930114418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1015239973930114418&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1015239973930114418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1015239973930114418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1015239973930114418' title='L&apos; ultima volta fú 4 anni fa ...'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-6819434272608725776</id><published>2008-01-08T22:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:56:52.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>S. Silvestro Scoppia dal Ridere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ho promesso al mio fratellino Shark che avrei scritto sul capodanno ed eccomi qua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anche quest’ anno il 31 Dicembre é stato una sorpresa. Diverso dall’anno scorso ma altrettanto divertente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alex e Rika sono venuti in visita a Colonia e ne abbiamo approfittato per trascorrere le festivitá insieme con un bel tocco di sana italianitá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Il cenone si potrebbe riassumere in un titolo del genere "4 Sardi ed una Teutona". Infatti con i miei due visitatori abbiamo colonizzato casa di Romy che aveva in visita una sua amica SabRine venuta da un posto dimenticato da dio. Erdorf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Romy é sarda come noi, ma essendo in Germania da piu tempo ha assunto delle caratteristiche d’ oltr’alpe ed io non perdo occasione per sottolineare la cosa anche quando é parzialmente vera (in fondo stando all’ estero chi é immune agli influssi extra-italici?) o addirittura falsa e tendenziosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I miei commenti sulla perduta italianitá di Romy sfociano in un suo tipico “ma cosa!!?!” che mi fa sganasciare dalle risate e per questo lo stuzzico ogni volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Per questa cena il menu che si pensava sarebbe stato era: Spaghetti e verdure. Noi 3, io e i miei due Visitors non eravamo peró di questo parere e abbiamo pensato che un capodanno che si rispetti dovesse essere all’ insegna del “di piú”. Da buoni sardi oltretutto siamo abituati a vedere tavole imbandite per 15 laddove i commesali sono solo la meta (7 + 1 bimbo cosí non vi perdete a farmi una persona a meta!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Cena abbiamo portato, quindi, "qualcosa in piu" del prevvisto. Insaccati a volonta, con una salsiccia tedesca come secondo e insalate fredde come contorno. Io ho fatto il primo "spaghetti alla Bottarga". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come stavo soffrigendo la cipolla, i commenti feroci dei sardi altrettanto inferociti sono arrivati senza pietá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Ma non si fanno gli spaghetti alla Bottarga con la cipolla ...”, “... Ma dove si é visto mai...”, “Pure il vino? Ma che siamo pazzi?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Io imperterrito e "selbstbewusst" (come direbbero i tedeschi che sta a dire “sicuro di se”) ho continuato a cucinare gli spaghetti secondo questa variazione al tema originale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Commentavo che il vino rosso conferisce un sapore piu accettabile a chi non é abituato al sapore della bottarga. Vediamo se immaginate a chi mi riferisco ... 3 ... 2 ... 1 ... ok se avete pensato SabRine avete ragione!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infatti la poveretta si é portata una sorta di sugo/salsa tipo quella che si mette nella pasta alla carbonara, ma con piu panna e senza pancetta e senza  tortellini. L’ ho assaggiata e l' ho trovata mangiabile ma non proprio light. Direi anzi un condimento ad effetto finanziaria “Mangi oggi digerisci fra due anni e senza interessi”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abbiamo addentato i primi bocconi di spaghetti e i commenti non hanno tardato ad arrivare  ... Una delizia! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Non avevo dubbi! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La cena era sufficiente a sfamare i senza tetto di colonia e abbiamo annaffiato il tutto con due bottiglie (in 5) di vino rosso e 2 bicchierini di Mirto bianco. Quello nero me gusta di piu ma non ero in vena di complimenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dopo cena siamo usciti di fretta e furia per assecondare la tradizione colonese  che vuole che si festeggi la mezzanotte su un ponte a vedere i fuochi d’ artificio. (strano ma vero nessuno si butta mai di sotto!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le risate sono procedute in metro, dove noi con due bottiglie di spumante in mano speravamo di uscire dalla metro per tempo. La metro ebbe quasi un incidente con un’ altra che arrivava in senso opposto e dopo una brusca fermata sono volato sopra la povera Romy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;23:59 usciamo dalla metro e apriamo le bottiglie di spumante e ci facciamo tanti auguri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Il ponte é a 10 minuti di cammino e quando arriviamo i festeggiamenti non sono ancora cessati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sembrava una guerra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bell’effetto i fuochi e anche se io sono un po fuocodarticifiofobico sono sopravvissuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le nostre risa non cessavano e ogni 10 minuti ci fermavano per danzare una tarantella di pochi secondi che scaturiva dal mio cellulare (una suoneria) con un “vaff...ulo” ed un finale “ué”! Un coro ridicolo e folle. Che ridere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Intanto abbiamo anche cominciato a rimproverare Romy dicendole che é stata una vergogna che non ci avesse neanche offerto il caffe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... in piazza Heumarkt 4 pazzi che gridavano in sardo “Romy sesi una bregungia!!” *Romy sei una vergogna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come l’ hanno scorso era il compleanno di Summer e lo abbiamo raggiunto dove insieme al suo boy beveva qualcosa in un bar. Per la cronaca: l'Iron Bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Noi che volevamo solo bere qualcosa di veloce siamo rimasti li tutta la sera. La nostra tarantella ha coinvolto anche Summer e Johannes e le risa hanno continuato fino alle 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Il tutto é stato ovviamente annaffiato da alcolici di ogni sorta. Ricordo che ho avuto 4 vodka, 1 birra e 1 vodka/redbull. Inoltre sebbene io non fumi, li ho fumato gratis e passivamente!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Risultato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Risa a non finire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Mal di testa ferocissimo il giorno dopo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Nausea continua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Romy é andata peggio. Ha vomitato per 3 ore di fila. A tutto c’ é un prezzo e se é una volta ogni tanto come nel nostro caso, é un prezzo che si paga volentieri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grazie per esserci stati. E´stata una bella sorpresa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tedalien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-6819434272608725776?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/6819434272608725776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=6819434272608725776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/6819434272608725776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/6819434272608725776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#6819434272608725776' title='S. Silvestro Scoppia dal Ridere'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7255835317860574053</id><published>2007-12-29T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T11:51:26.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I´m back to my Home</title><content type='html'>When I started my life in Germany I kept thinking of my hometown and my home and whenever I came back to visit my brother his family and my friends I always thought "I´m  going home for holidays". Now, after 5 years spent in a foreign ground the parts have inverted. Whenever I got there for holidays then I cam back home.&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet (but cold) Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a big pleasure to be there. As always I was scheduled as a very busy business man, but I consider this as a honour. I´m very lucky to have a lot of friends who after so many years of not-daily-life, till have much lust to meet me and to know about my life here. Anyhow I had time to spend with my niece and she´s wonderful and so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Xmas Eve was with few close people. My brother´s family and his wife´s family. Which means 2 children and 85 presents! They have a very nice, even do very long, system to give Xmas presents. I´s a Bingo!&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it doesn`t sound very special but the difference with a normal bingo is that associated with the numbers fixed to every present the was the name of the target.&lt;br /&gt;So just imagine, one child take from one bag a number and the person whom the relative present have to go, have to guess from whom the present is. If wrong guessed ... the number goes back to the bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are thinking that in this way it takes long long time to exchange presents, your are absolutely right! We finished at 3:00!&lt;br /&gt;The 25th I flew back to Germany during the lunch time and despite to my expectations I was not the only one in the airplane!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my flat I found a lovely surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Mr H. Had decorated my table in the kitchen with lot of chocolates, a Xmas tree and my presents! I was surprised and wordless. I took a very long time before to start demounting this such lovely decoration and to open the presents! I even called my aunt to tell her about the surprise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. H thanks for this ... you are surely special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after to my arrival, the 26th, we met and he gave me another great present! A “Cross” pen stylo ... Incredibly beautiful and elegant. &lt;br /&gt;Have I never wrote that I love pens stylo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do! And this is not the only thing I love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silvester Eve is coming soon. I wish you all the best!&lt;br /&gt;Not all what you wish but just the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you Happyness, a piecefull Soul, Satisfaction and Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx&lt;br /&gt;Tedalien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7255835317860574053?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7255835317860574053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7255835317860574053&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7255835317860574053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7255835317860574053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#7255835317860574053' title='I´m back to my Home'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3272845332265745638</id><published>2007-12-15T12:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T12:31:25.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivo di ogni Anno</title><content type='html'>Ancora una volta e non a caso, mi viene in&lt;br /&gt;mente un testo di tempi che furono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Ricordi e le Malinconie della tua storia&lt;br /&gt;sono parte integrante della tua Nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;Sapete che  in tedesco la parola nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;ha 3 diverse parole che esprimono due&lt;br /&gt;diversi oggetti della nostalgia stessa?&lt;br /&gt;"Sehnsucht" o "Heimweh" indicano la nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;unita al desiderio verso qualcosa o qualcuno.&lt;br /&gt;Ad esempio Nostalgia della giovinezza o della&lt;br /&gt;tua cittá (tipico degli emigrati).&lt;br /&gt;"Nostalgie" invece indica la nostalgia del passatto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beh sono sicuramente un tipo nostalgico!&lt;br /&gt;Bin doch ein nostalgischer. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Motivetto di fine anno*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriva di nuovo Natale &lt;br /&gt;la gente è più falsa di prima &lt;br /&gt;s'insegna ai bambini &lt;br /&gt;a mentire &lt;br /&gt;si aiuta l'ortica a salire &lt;br /&gt;si porge la mano &lt;br /&gt;si allunga una mancia &lt;br /&gt;scordando di colpo però &lt;br /&gt;il male di pancia. &lt;br /&gt;La prego, si accomodi pure &lt;br /&gt;si sieda al tavolo dieci, &lt;br /&gt;la smetta con i complimenti, &lt;br /&gt;oggi siam tutti parenti &lt;br /&gt;oggi è Natale &lt;br /&gt;oggi è Natale, &lt;br /&gt;passati due giorni però &lt;br /&gt;te la faccio pagare. &lt;br /&gt;Y la noche llegarà &lt;br /&gt;qui sas si cambiarà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;Y en dia llegarà &lt;br /&gt;qui sas si cambiarà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;E l'amore vincerà &lt;br /&gt;el dì avolverà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;Panettone, champagne quella sera &lt;br /&gt;a casa con tutti gli amici &lt;br /&gt;mi sento fin troppo da sola, &lt;br /&gt;seduta in mezzo ad un coro, &lt;br /&gt;ho gli occhi pesanti &lt;br /&gt;in certi momenti &lt;br /&gt;la voglia di dire \"non va\" &lt;br /&gt;rinchiusa tra i denti. &lt;br /&gt;Y la noche llegarà &lt;br /&gt;qui sas si cambiarà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;Y en dia llegarà &lt;br /&gt;qui sas si cambiarà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;E l'amore vincerà &lt;br /&gt;el dì avolverà &lt;br /&gt;la vida que es? &lt;br /&gt;(Mina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Tedalien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3272845332265745638?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3272845332265745638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3272845332265745638&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3272845332265745638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3272845332265745638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#3272845332265745638' title='Motivo di ogni Anno'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5956771550274322530</id><published>2007-12-12T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T18:59:48.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempus fugit!</title><content type='html'>"Mamma mia come passa il tempo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da cosa nasce la sensazione che da origine&lt;br /&gt;ad una frase del genere? (lascio spazio per commenti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In questo periodo, fine settimana dopo&lt;br /&gt;fine settimana ho osservato il blog. Volevo sempre&lt;br /&gt;scrivere qualcosa ma il tempo per farlo non mi é apparso dinanzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per chi se lo fosse chiesto (grazie Jimbao!!!),&lt;br /&gt;sono sempre qua. E´un periodo carico questo di Natale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forse come per ogni Natale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quest' anno vado a casa di mio fratello e&lt;br /&gt;credo che l' ultimo Natale assieme sia stato 4 anni fa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il regalo di Natale per Fari, Man e Mic l' ho già comprato.&lt;br /&gt;Vengono in Germania in Gennaio ed ho procurato i biglietti.&lt;br /&gt;A proposito Man dicesi Frari's Wife e Mic Frari's Daughter! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io come regalo di Natale mi sono pagato la macchina dal meccanico.&lt;br /&gt;Beh non si dice che i regali si apprezzano meglio quando sono a sorpresa?&lt;br /&gt;Eh quale sorpresa migliore di 1500 Euro di riparazioni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un vero e proprio "white xmas" .. nel senso di "in bianco" :-)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mr. H regalo ... boh ... sono incerto .. é il primo Natale e&lt;br /&gt;la domanda mi rimbomba sempre la stessa "che si prende ad uno che ha tutto o che&lt;br /&gt;si prende tutto quel che desidera?" ... mah .. vi dirò quale idea realizzerò.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora vado ... incontro Carlo per un caffè da Starbuchs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi piace il caffè di Starbuchs?&lt;br /&gt;Quando venite qui vi ci porto e mi direte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5956771550274322530?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5956771550274322530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5956771550274322530&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5956771550274322530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5956771550274322530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#5956771550274322530' title='Tempus fugit!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3367609544883046965</id><published>2007-11-18T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T10:06:25.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Guten Tag,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ieri sono andato al cinema. Ho visto Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi piacciono i film dove la psicopatia di un serial&lt;br /&gt;killer impregna lo schermo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amate i film dove le vittime sono senza senso e senza&lt;br /&gt;scampo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se in piu ci aggiungete che saltate dalla sedia ogni&lt;br /&gt;due scene, come il sottoscritto, e la cosa vi entusiasma .. be andate a vederlo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io ricordo che quando ero bimbo adoravo questi film ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..se avete notatil il tempo al passato ... avete capito il mio&lt;br /&gt;commento sul film!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3367609544883046965?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3367609544883046965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3367609544883046965&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3367609544883046965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3367609544883046965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#3367609544883046965' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3443484536983358585</id><published>2007-11-11T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:25:25.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ieri - Yesterday - Gestern - Ayer</title><content type='html'>Sei Mesi&lt;br /&gt;Six Moths&lt;br /&gt;Sechs Monate&lt;br /&gt;Seis Meses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3443484536983358585?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3443484536983358585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3443484536983358585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3443484536983358585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3443484536983358585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#3443484536983358585' title='Ieri - Yesterday - Gestern - Ayer'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7294505272823249415</id><published>2007-11-11T12:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:12:05.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Es ist schön zu wissen dass ...</title><content type='html'>... jemand auf dich und deine Neuigkeiten wartet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara you’re right ... I’m in late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week in Bologna was very good. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;The guys matched all-together and they did not have big language issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the city and I saw it first time with different eyes. &lt;br /&gt;We ate a lot of chocolates, great food bolognese and a lot of cappuccini with croissants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our holiday was a lazy one. We did sightseen, visited some churches but no Parties or disco. We spent all time we could also with Wadely and PePPe. The weren’t as we in holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. H. loved the city and for his professional reasons we visited also some “haute cuisine” shop wit typical regional food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to few restaurants, we agreed that for our left finances it was better a not too expensive holiday and we succeed in this. The restaurants were two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Trattoria. The location wasn’t so great but the food marvelous. I had a Polenta with Porcini (Sorry I don’t how they are called in english ...)&lt;br /&gt;Greek restaurant. Were a very skeptic Mr. H enjoyed a beeftaky (Who knows if it is correct written?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually slept quite all morning but not because we were gambling around around during the night but because we got something to do till very late night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe nothing about what you are thinking right now!! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wadely and PePPe shown us one video of one tv series and we watched the ALL first season in 3 days! :-)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know it sounds crazy but I enjoyed it a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious about the series eh? ------&gt; LOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we usually stayed awake till 4:30 watching the DVD and then slept till 13:00 p.m. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7294505272823249415?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7294505272823249415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7294505272823249415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7294505272823249415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7294505272823249415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7294505272823249415' title='Es ist schön zu wissen dass ...'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-491956683031070327</id><published>2007-10-28T00:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:12:23.155+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Week End</title><content type='html'>Finally the week is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you may say that I have been&lt;br /&gt;all time at home hill and just 2 days in office&lt;br /&gt;cannot be so drammaic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed they were only 2 days but&lt;br /&gt;they were full!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover knowing that I'm in holiday this&lt;br /&gt;comeing week I felt like I had to do&lt;br /&gt;all possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I have been in office till 20:10&lt;br /&gt;and this is a very rare situation in the company&lt;br /&gt;where i do work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately that Mr. H. came to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mr. H.!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My office is about 18Km from my flat and&lt;br /&gt;since I have the broken arm I have to depend&lt;br /&gt;on others or on public transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is done, the week is over and tomorrow at 14:30 I'll&lt;br /&gt;be flying to Bologna with Mr. H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm much curious about this new experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pur first holiday together and we're going&lt;br /&gt;to meet one of my deepes part of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... let see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-491956683031070327?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/491956683031070327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=491956683031070327&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/491956683031070327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/491956683031070327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#491956683031070327' title='Week End'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-9144176242054401387</id><published>2007-10-22T23:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:36:02.125+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Passatempi</title><content type='html'>Books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nightwatch. Sergei Lukyanenko (EN) - Finito&lt;br /&gt;2. The Physics of Star Trek. Lauwrence M. Krauss (EN) - Appena iniziato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVDs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Charmed (EN) 4th Season (6 DVDs) - Finito&lt;br /&gt;2. Mein Nachbar Totoro (DE) - Anime - da Vedere&lt;br /&gt;3. Harry Potter 1-4 (EN) da ri-Vedere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-9144176242054401387?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/9144176242054401387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=9144176242054401387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/9144176242054401387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/9144176242054401387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#9144176242054401387' title='Passatempi'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2918804781947904702</id><published>2007-10-22T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:22:05.538+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rx0UHaLjstI/AAAAAAAAABE/DgdBngfENNA/s1600-h/Photo+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rx0UHaLjstI/AAAAAAAAABE/DgdBngfENNA/s200/Photo+14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124274068536931026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Gosh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doc today and he told me&lt;br /&gt;to stay at home till wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a viral or bacterial throath infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'll start with antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me the important is do not stay home till the&lt;br /&gt;end of the week. I have  a lot to do and Sunday I'm&lt;br /&gt;flying to Italy (Bologna) for one week holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went also to let check my hand and to make a new&lt;br /&gt;x-ray pic. It seems that the bone is growing well and&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably won't need an operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The half gips has been removed  ...&lt;br /&gt;... and replaced with a complete one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a luck! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys for all your support!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2918804781947904702?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2918804781947904702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2918804781947904702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2918804781947904702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2918804781947904702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#2918804781947904702' title='Still Sick'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rx0UHaLjstI/AAAAAAAAABE/DgdBngfENNA/s72-c/Photo+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5155644785023662259</id><published>2007-10-20T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T14:39:57.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Hand &amp; Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rxn3DJnT8NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/M8Dujh3mmeo/s1600-h/Photo+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rxn3DJnT8NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/M8Dujh3mmeo/s200/Photo+13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123397684603121874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week ago happened I broke my hand falling&lt;br /&gt;while inline skating ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not take even one day off or rest,&lt;br /&gt;I have been 3 days in Italy for work and now&lt;br /&gt;since yesterday am at home sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bones pains, throath pains, muscle pains and&lt;br /&gt;a bit of fever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe is the price you pay when&lt;br /&gt;you ask to your body a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get bette soon! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5155644785023662259?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5155644785023662259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5155644785023662259&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5155644785023662259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5155644785023662259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#5155644785023662259' title='Broken Hand &amp; Fever'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rxn3DJnT8NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/M8Dujh3mmeo/s72-c/Photo+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1848746395648050804</id><published>2007-10-13T10:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T12:29:53.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazyness</title><content type='html'>Today I feel lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to briefly describe first yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Friday after work I arrived home at 17:00 p.m. and I started gambling around in the virtual world of Internet. Mails, chat, websites and the time flew. You know that, don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;During all this action I had a dinner with muesli and yogurt and drunk a Pippo (I’ll tell you one day all about this fabulous german drink), then I cleaned the floor of my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Quite satisfied I had a call with Mr. H and took a shower. The metro arrived in time and I joined Sciascia and Stex at Iron Lounge Bar.&lt;br /&gt;After 2 hours of chatting, drinking a laughing we changed bar. This is nothing new and it’s our routine. After Iron is always Marsil.&lt;br /&gt;Very nice evening, it was long time ago the last time I have done it. I felt a bit drunk … well maybe I was a bit drunk after 5 Becks lemon … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t laugh about it and think in this way:&lt;br /&gt;5 biers x 33cL = 165Ll = 1,65 L&lt;br /&gt;2,5% alcohol it makes 41,25 mL (half regular glass)&lt;br /&gt;Try drinking half glass of alcohol pure or to give a better, idea a full glass of grappa 50% ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too late (1:20 a.m.) I tried to get my place. In the night also in a city as Cologne the metro are 1 per hour and my one was arriving 40 minutes later .. &lt;br /&gt;I decided to get a coffee at Starbucks and walked to another square of the city in order to take another metro more useful for get to my place. The metro nr. 16 arrived at 2:11 and I was at home 20 minutes later. I  got undressed and surfed another bit to get relaxed before fall asleep. 1 hr later I was done .. In all meanings ...  and I jumped into my bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore … Today I’m lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 8:20 took a shower, talked with skype with my beloved brother, surfed and I changed some things in the blog. Including writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chatted with friends from Italy and Sardinia … the net is great in that!&lt;br /&gt;With 2 more friends we decided to open 3 accounts in the same server of the game Travian … don’t you know it? Try it .. It’s contagious! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate my breakfats some muesli with yogurt drunk Pippo and now I’ll continue to clean the apartment and I’ll go for a walk in the city to buy few stuffs … well I hope nothing expensive! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you I wish a very great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1848746395648050804?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1848746395648050804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1848746395648050804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1848746395648050804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1848746395648050804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1848746395648050804' title='Lazyness'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3603116425678864956</id><published>2007-10-06T10:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:40:00.158+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Venerdi cosi ..</title><content type='html'>Dopo la giornata in ufficio  ... é stato un venerdi cosí ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... faccio la spesa al Market Rewe a due passi da casa, oggi casa mia diventa pensione e ricevo due ospiti notturni (Tom e Francisco) ... muesli, yogurth, spaghetti integrali, sugo al pomodoro, pane, latte e formaggio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metto in ordine casa e preparo il letto degli ospiti - leggi divano degli ospiti in cucina - in fondo  ho casa piccola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspetto una visita di Mr. H. Si scherza, ride, si compra su ebay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alle 23 Mr. H. va a casa. Per me é tardi per andare alla tavola rotonda di francesce - Französisch Stammtisch - e in realtá comincio ad avere voglia di rimanermene a letto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimango a letto. Prendo il "portatile" (Pb17" g4) e mi guardo l'ultimo film che mi é stato regalato da Volker - La ragazza che saltava nel tempo - Un anime. Carino .. ma mi aspettavo di piu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:30 mi concedo a Morfeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad una ora imprecisata della notte arrivano i miei ospiti notturni. Li accolgo, mostro l'appartamento - dura poco ;-) - e mi rimetto a letto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3603116425678864956?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3603116425678864956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3603116425678864956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3603116425678864956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3603116425678864956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#3603116425678864956' title='Un Venerdi cosi ..'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5031635230709405849</id><published>2007-10-04T17:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T17:32:55.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>L'algoritmo del parcheggio</title><content type='html'>Prima di riporre nella libreria il libro che ho appena finito&lt;br /&gt;di leggere voglio citarlo e proporlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furio Honsell&lt;br /&gt;L'algoritmo del parcheggio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cibo che alimenta la curiositá e&lt;br /&gt;che alimenta la fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da questo "manuale di pop maths" ecco una versione&lt;br /&gt;semplificata di un suo quesito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domanda:&lt;br /&gt;"Come rendere equo il taglio della torta tra due contendenti?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non dimenticate che le fette sono anche metafore e che il metodo&lt;br /&gt;é assolutamente generalizzabile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Honsell,&lt;br /&gt;complimenti e grazie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5031635230709405849?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5031635230709405849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5031635230709405849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5031635230709405849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5031635230709405849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#5031635230709405849' title='L&apos;algoritmo del parcheggio'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-867915823955436780</id><published>2007-09-30T09:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T09:50:45.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Libero Arbitrio</title><content type='html'>Esiste il libero Arbitrio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io credo di no, ma nonostante ció&lt;br /&gt;siamo liberi di fare le nostre scelte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le scelte per me sono una faccenda complicata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fondo al tunnel rimane la paura del rimpianto e&lt;br /&gt;del fatto che la scelta fatta sia ineluttabile e definitiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma esistono le scelte definitive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proprio ieri ripensavo alla mia scelta di aver abbandonato&lt;br /&gt;la ricerca scientifica. Dopo aver ricevuto la telefonata di&lt;br /&gt;un collega tedesco che sta finendo il suo dottorato e che &lt;br /&gt;ha appena trovato lavoro presso una industria chimica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tra l'altro ha 6 anni meno di me e riceverá uno stipendio&lt;br /&gt;doppio del mio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia sentenza finale é stata:&lt;br /&gt;"Sei il solito pollo. Tu sarai sempre un mediocre"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogn scelta ha una sua faccia, un suo punto di osservazione ed&lt;br /&gt;un suo prezzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per fortuna posso ampliare il mio punto di osservazione &lt;br /&gt;e notare che in fondo non mi va cosí male e che relativizzando&lt;br /&gt;la questione su altri livelli posso dire che ho raccimolato&lt;br /&gt;una ricchezza di esperienze che alcuni ritengono "notevole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoltre posso "salvarmi" dalla paura di una scelta "permanente",&lt;br /&gt;pensando quando ci si accorge che si é imbaccata&lt;br /&gt;una strada sbagliata o quando quella vecchia non ci va piu,&lt;br /&gt;é sempre possibile ricambiare e prenderene un'altra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno ha il potere di inchiodarti in una qualunque posizione,&lt;br /&gt;situazione o scelta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno!! Tranne che te stesso ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le scelte, in fondo, ci possono aiutare a sentirci felici e soddisfatti&lt;br /&gt; per questo percorso che é la nostra vita e possiamo gongolarci&lt;br /&gt;nell'illusione di avere il timone in mano e di condurre questa barca con libero arbitrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... giá libero arbitrio ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-867915823955436780?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/867915823955436780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=867915823955436780&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/867915823955436780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/867915823955436780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#867915823955436780' title='Libero Arbitrio'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-6581526844750119671</id><published>2007-09-22T07:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T08:29:58.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Samstag Morgen</title><content type='html'>Un tipico Sabato mattino,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o come direbbero dalle mie parti Sabudu menjanu.&lt;br /&gt;Chissa poi se si scrive cosí ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:34 Suona la sveglia e muore con una manata che attiva&lt;br /&gt;il tanto amato "snooze" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:39 Ci si alza ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. Guten morgen!&lt;br /&gt;H. Wie hast du geschlafen?&lt;br /&gt;T. Gut, dir?&lt;br /&gt;H. Sehr Gut!&lt;br /&gt;T. Schön&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bevo dell'acqua, rigorosamente dal rubinetto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accendo la macchina Senseo.. in fondo fa un buon caffe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:00&lt;br /&gt;T. Ich wünsche dir einen schönen Tag!&lt;br /&gt;H. Ich dich auch!&lt;br /&gt;T. Bis später&lt;br /&gt;H. Youh, bis späeter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi infilo in doccia. In fondo se non lo faccio non mi sveglio.&lt;br /&gt;Ho il computer acceso. Aspetto Frari ... oggi tarda ... deve essere impegnato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno sconosciuto si affaccia nel mio schermo con un "Hey! What's up?" ...&lt;br /&gt;che noia sta gente ... io troverei decisamente piu simpatico un "Hi. My name is Unknown. Am I disturbing you? .."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunque ci sono abituato e so che quest'evento, come tanti durerá pochi minuti, sia che io risponda, sia che&lt;br /&gt;non lo faccia. Rispondo. Si chiarisce subito che la comunicazione é impari e gli scopi ben diversi. Ci dimentichiamo volentieri, senza aggiungere niente al nostro bagaglio personale ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si lo so ... non ho mai detto di essere un tipo facile a reggere! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safari é gia aperto su travian ... il giochino non é male ... e temo che potrebbe diventare pure piu&lt;br /&gt;avvincente ... comincio a temere che mi facciano guerra e si portino via quel che ho costruito in questi giorni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se siete interessati, il link é www.travian.it. Io sono "Italix", loggato nel server "Classic 3", sono Teutono e mi trovo nella regione "Nord ovest" (coordinate: -65|144).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:22 Frari non si fa vedere ed io continuo a scrivere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso che mi metteró a spolverare. Oggi al contrario degli altri Sabati non faccio le pulizie in grande stile.&lt;br /&gt;Comodo alzarsi presto, cosí ho il resto della giornata libero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il mio appuntamento settimanale é alle 12 con Sciascia. Colazione al Rico probabilmente. Nel pomeriggio&lt;br /&gt;credo incontreró anche Tomas con la sua nuova fiamma e verso le 17 parto per Giessen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi si festeggia il compleanno di Iurgen. Diventa 30enne ... un bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;Come regalo gli compriamo un libro su New York, con 4 CD musicali allegati con le musiche&lt;br /&gt;che ricordano la cittá o tipiche della sua cultura. Peró sono ancora incerto sulla citta .. forse ne cerco un'altra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi sará la prima volta che presento Mr. H ai miei amici tedeschi ... i primi che ho fatto quando sono venuto&lt;br /&gt;qui in Tedeschia. Sará divertente! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:29 .. Frari non viene ... ed io vado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tutti voi un abbraccio affettuoso e vi ricordo che c'é sempre tempo per un sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Non dimenticatevi di elargirne almeno uno oggi .. vedrete che ha un effetto miracoloso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-6581526844750119671?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/6581526844750119671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=6581526844750119671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/6581526844750119671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/6581526844750119671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#6581526844750119671' title='Samstag Morgen'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2546887409847222664</id><published>2007-09-16T11:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T12:19:53.935+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainstorm ... under the sun</title><content type='html'>I'll start today to make a small summary of my recent life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 4 months (and 6 days!) I'm not single.&lt;br /&gt;Love the routine of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you wanna know some more about him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr H. is a very nice guy, love his sense of humor, his tenderness,&lt;br /&gt;his curiosity and his way to be fascinated from things he didn't know before.&lt;br /&gt;Nice portrait! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the birthday of two friends of mine:&lt;br /&gt;Valentina (Far away) . Buon Compleanno&lt;br /&gt;Frank (Here in the city). Herzlich Glückwünsch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last week I received 4 packets from Amazon and more two are coming:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Harry Potter 1-4 movie (DVD - Movie)&lt;br /&gt;2. Bourne Identity and supremacy (DVD - Movie)&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm breathless of Madonna (Music CD)&lt;br /&gt;4. The Fith Element Soundtrack (Music CD)&lt;br /&gt;5. Collezione. La piccola orchestra degli avion travel (Music CD, still to come)&lt;br /&gt;6. Sekretos de mi alma. La roza Enflorese. (Music CD , still to come)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading "L'algortimo del parcheggio" very nice book&lt;br /&gt;about the "daily mathematic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this book a small quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It. Un libro pesa 1 kg piu mezzo libro. Quanto pesa il libro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En. The weight of a book is equal to 1 kg plus half book. How much is the weight of the book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De. Ein Buch wiegt: 1 kg und einen halben Buch zusammen. Wie viel wiegt das Buch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys/girsl, please be my guest posting your answer! :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have nice Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2546887409847222664?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2546887409847222664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2546887409847222664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2546887409847222664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZsVkkFcbFFo/Rtm8IYq-dQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kUjHBsSb23g/s200/IMG_7409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105318504848848130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se qualcuno osserva, lo saprá ..&lt;br /&gt;saprá che il mare é grande e lo sa apprezzare,&lt;br /&gt;saprá che la luna trascina la marea e si fa trascinare,&lt;br /&gt;saprá che il cielo tinto di rosso amaranto e arancione riscalda il cuore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saprá che la vita, che é breve, va gustata, assaporata.&lt;br /&gt;Proprio perché lo sa la osserva, non si tira indietro e la vive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viverla significa non rimpiangerla quando non ci sará più.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per non rimpiangerla bisogna amarsi,&lt;br /&gt;perché se noi non ci riteniamo degni del nostro stesso amore,&lt;br /&gt;noi che ci conosciamo cosí bene e profondamente, &lt;br /&gt;come pretendiamo che  gli altri lo facciano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarsi é una sorgente senza fine, dalla quale attingere per donare&lt;br /&gt;al prossimo l'amore che proviamo, indipendemente dalla sua storia e&lt;br /&gt;indipendentemente da come si presenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amore che rendiamo agli altri, alimenta la nostra sorgente,&lt;br /&gt;l'amore che proviamo per noi stessi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4760840811470862139?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4760840811470862139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4760840811470862139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-6047794462493577186</id><published>2007-05-26T10:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T10:48:33.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New flavour</title><content type='html'>The time is right&lt;br /&gt;Your perfume fills my head&lt;br /&gt;The stars get red&lt;br /&gt;And oh the night's so blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-6047794462493577186?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/6047794462493577186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=6047794462493577186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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Circle</title><content type='html'>The life is a circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All which happened will happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your experience about is also mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the pains you felt, I felt them also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the joy you experienced I had it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life is a circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves have sometimes same frequency, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes just opposite in value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it already, I'll do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid already and I'm gonna pay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gain at the end is called Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is good so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life is a circle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Cologne a big minestrone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Circle'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7400982571246453430</id><published>2007-04-08T10:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T10:55:56.739+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Per Voi / For You !</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona Pasqua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonnes paques!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frohe Ostern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7400982571246453430?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-78305992422993661</id><published>2007-04-06T12:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T12:26:58.835+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mon ame</title><content type='html'>L'ame devant le mirroir, s'obscurce.&lt;br /&gt;Le mirroir devant son ame, s'amuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Der Geist gegen über dem Spiegel&lt;br /&gt;macht sich Sorgen.&lt;br /&gt;Der Spiegel gegen über seinem Geist&lt;br /&gt;hat Spaß.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-78305992422993661?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4900549997927167793</id><published>2007-04-06T12:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T12:14:29.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Krab</title><content type='html'>From outside a crab doesn't show anything.&lt;br /&gt;It stays in silence inside its own thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;full of its annoying ptience.&lt;br /&gt;Also the crab is tired of its way to&lt;br /&gt;react to world outside.&lt;br /&gt;Why is not eays to enjpy the sun&lt;br /&gt;without feeling always odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half quite, half happy and half odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grey is a bad color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the thoughts true or falses?&lt;br /&gt;Are they a usual mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe yes ... maybe not ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div 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title='Krab'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4548524844084898715</id><published>2007-04-06T12:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T12:05:58.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Nebel</title><content type='html'>La nebbia sul mare copre l'orizzonte.&lt;br /&gt;I gabbiani dall'alto sentono la tempesta&lt;br /&gt;che si avvicina e cercano la terra ferma.&lt;br /&gt;Un vecchio marinaio ha una brivido lungo la schiena&lt;br /&gt;e fiuta l'aria. -Arriva- dice a bassa voce.&lt;br /&gt;Tira giu il berretto e si dirige verso la sua modesta casa,&lt;br /&gt;bacia delicatamente la moglie che dorme ed esce&lt;br /&gt;nuovamente. Va incontro a quel destino che fu&lt;br /&gt;sottoscritto venti anni prima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4548524844084898715?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4548524844084898715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4548524844084898715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4548524844084898715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4548524844084898715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#4548524844084898715' title='Die Nebel'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8497669240538748625</id><published>2007-04-04T20:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T20:43:39.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bizzarre ..</title><content type='html'>La vie c’est bizzarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le plein de Lune me laisse ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8497669240538748625?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8497669240538748625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8497669240538748625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8497669240538748625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8497669240538748625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8497669240538748625' title='Bizzarre ..'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8731176685935856425</id><published>2007-03-26T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:03:52.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Energie steig wieder hoch!</title><content type='html'>Ore ricche e Ore stravolte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viaggio ad Amburgo - Rimandato per il mal tempo&lt;br /&gt;Viaggio a Sarajevo - Cancellato per via delle autoritá locali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternative accadute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venerdi cena a Bonn con Michele e Stefano&lt;br /&gt;Sabato nel pomeriggio Caffe con Sciascia e la sera Sushi con G. condito con risate e ...&lt;br /&gt;Domenica pomeriggio Caffe con Tommaso e sera Risate con Sciascia, i suoi amici e sua madre. Donna Brigida, una che a Casteddu diremmo “TOGA” :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva Colonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un pó inaspettato scrivere un titolo del genere.&lt;br /&gt;Io che non mi pongo tra i fans di questa cittá, diversamente amata da molti, ho trovato un lato buono. Ho visto e riso come da molto non capitava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando? Domenica sera&lt;br /&gt;Cosa? Dove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si lo so che siete curiosi :-)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.startreff-cabaret.de/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabaret, show, travestiti, Drag Queens.... La Germania ha offerto ai miei occhi il peggio mai visto (anni fa a Münster) e il meglio mai visto (Ieri a Colonia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo show é davvero ben organizzato, le ragazzE meravigliosE e ottimE nelle loro esibizioni. Pensavo tutta la sera che amerei portarvici, temo che vi perdereste la maggior parte delle battute (spesso fatte in dialetto di Colonia) ma comunque potreste godere delle esibizioni!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un po di numeri delle serata:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingresso Gratis, regalo speciale grazie a Sciascia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Kölsch = 4Eur x 5 = 20Eur&lt;br /&gt;5 Kölsch = 30Cl x 5 = 1,5L&lt;br /&gt;5 Kölsch = 5%(?) vol/vol x 5 = 5/100 x 1,5L = 7,5/100L = 0,075L = 75 Cl Alcool Puro (al meno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75 Cl Alcool = Tedalien Ubriaco (Besofen/Drunk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A casa un Morfeo impaziente cancella ogni velo che per via della sbornia stessa, si voleva posare lento come fa la polvere  sulle risate della serata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora in questa vacanza forzata e senza meta, il mio oroscopo dice:&lt;br /&gt; “E´un momento ricco di energia. Usala al meglio e cerca di ottenere il massimo dalla giornata”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eseguo,&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8731176685935856425?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8731176685935856425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8731176685935856425&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8731176685935856425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8731176685935856425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8731176685935856425' title='Die Energie steig wieder hoch!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8193524620971248015</id><published>2007-03-21T19:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T20:05:23.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zusammenfassung</title><content type='html'>Il lavoro riempie molto del mio tempo mentale,&lt;br /&gt;la settimana prossima vado a Sarajevo,&lt;br /&gt;la mia agenda comincia a infoltirsi.&lt;br /&gt;Se solo riuscissi a fare un po di nuoto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandroni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciauz,&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8193524620971248015?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8193524620971248015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8193524620971248015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8193524620971248015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8193524620971248015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8193524620971248015' title='Zusammenfassung'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5325050348348445769</id><published>2007-03-14T19:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T09:57:18.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>After Them</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Invecchiare é capire che non capiamo niente.&lt;br /&gt;Invecchiare é capire che é tutto un miracolo.&lt;br /&gt;Invecchiare é saper ammettere d’aver paura.&lt;br /&gt;Invecchiare é non scendere a compromessi.&lt;br /&gt;Invechiare é il lento scorrere del fiume che bagna le radici di una vecchia quercia.&lt;br /&gt;Sembra una cosa bella invecchiare ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt; Due amiche vanno, lasciano un’anima colma di loro.&lt;br /&gt;Lasciano un’anima che sebbene ricca vive la nostalgia del&lt;br /&gt;loro incontro e ringrazia.&lt;br /&gt;A presto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt; Una nota profonda risuona in sintonia con la luna calante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5325050348348445769?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5325050348348445769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5325050348348445769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5325050348348445769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5325050348348445769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5325050348348445769' title='After Them'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2224530792216173167</id><published>2007-02-04T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:42:49.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il mondo visto dal granchio</title><content type='html'>Timido si affaccia fuori e vede che c’e´luce. Fuori sembra Caldo e illuminato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto sommato sembra tranquillo, mette discretamente la testa fuori.&lt;br /&gt;Vuole scoprire se la fuori é pericoloso o no.&lt;br /&gt;E´consapevole che ha gli scudi su, che vive al sicuro, riparato dal suo guscio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide che ne vale la pena e che vuole godersi il sole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi arriva un calcio... mica se lo aspettava .. e le vocine che dicono:&lt;br /&gt;“Visto? Te l’avevo detto che é pericoloso!”, “Chiudi la porta e spranga”, “Qui si sta bene, fa caldo e si é sicuri”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un po rimpiange la fiducia data, ma sa che si deve farlo, perché é impensabile stare sempre dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciononostante,&lt;br /&gt;decide che é il caso rientrare a casa, dentro e al sicuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fondo gli schermi e il guscio hanno una ragione di esistere. Servono a proteggerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comincia quindi a pensare come riarredare gli interni.&lt;br /&gt;Un restauro interno ha effetto anche all’esterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2224530792216173167?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2224530792216173167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2224530792216173167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2224530792216173167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2224530792216173167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#2224530792216173167' title='Il mondo visto dal granchio'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-8220606638273575737</id><published>2007-02-04T22:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:45:34.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangerous World for Crabs</title><content type='html'>The world seems to be a dangerous place for a Crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks out, checking if there are dangers outside.&lt;br /&gt;When he feels enough safe he keeps his head out and enjoys the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone kicks his shield kept open and down by trust, he feels immediately unsafe.&lt;br /&gt; He might want to regret the trust which was given and puts his head back in his shield-house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will wait there till the time will say him, that out of there isn’t so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he will spend the time inside renewing the interiors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-8220606638273575737?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/8220606638273575737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=8220606638273575737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8220606638273575737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/8220606638273575737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8220606638273575737' title='Dangerous World for Crabs'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-3498797788759378768</id><published>2007-01-24T22:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T22:50:54.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good feelings!</title><content type='html'>Questa la voglio condividere con voi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapete che fa proprio bene sentirsi dire dal tuo capo che&lt;br /&gt;fai un lavoro eccellente, che sei tra i migliori, che hai avuto il massimo&lt;br /&gt;della valutazione attribuibile e che é lieto/a di lavorare con te?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh si .. fa proprio bene! :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-3498797788759378768?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/3498797788759378768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=3498797788759378768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3498797788759378768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/3498797788759378768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#3498797788759378768' title='Good feelings!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-4522603575393049051</id><published>2007-01-21T10:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T11:47:18.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Du darfst die kette lecken!</title><content type='html'>I am moon phase neurotic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new moon left me a strange mood which I kept till yesterday and now i feel it slowly leaving ... the moon is coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I had a dream of green, orange and red walls with some nuances of blue.&lt;br /&gt;The blinds can see again! Better than to get the conjunctivitis! Isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon at Rico’s and coffee with Knox, Martin and Carlo.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of spanish words and a communication which is usually called “kauderwelch” or a “mischmasch” of languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insomma una Babele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The project of studying spanish it’s ready and Aldi is a bit poorer of some food .. I had to take just few things ... Isn’t it Carlo? Poor boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky day .. men smiling at me and being friendly... are they blind?&lt;br /&gt;I must bring them at summer’s and Johannes place and I’m sure they will see again! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me “Do you wanna that cake? You will get it!” and some other “you are allowed to lick the chain!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naja ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day home doing nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;G. and fears on head&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting the Moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-4522603575393049051?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/4522603575393049051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=4522603575393049051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4522603575393049051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/4522603575393049051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#4522603575393049051' title='Du darfst die kette lecken!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-2397613461081452470</id><published>2007-01-11T18:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:04:14.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirrors</title><content type='html'>One of the most important moment of my life is when&lt;br /&gt;someone is making me the honor to talk to me&lt;br /&gt;about his life and his problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that am interested on other's business,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even such curious person who wants to&lt;br /&gt;know all about his neighbors or friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The importance of talking with others,&lt;br /&gt;occurs when you often realize that&lt;br /&gt;what you say is just a mirror of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed you are exploring the life and point of views&lt;br /&gt;of the person you are talking with, but it’s also&lt;br /&gt;a great moment of discover about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when the feeling is also great, you really feel&lt;br /&gt;that what do say to your friend, is what you are telling to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-2397613461081452470?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/2397613461081452470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=2397613461081452470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2397613461081452470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/2397613461081452470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2397613461081452470' title='Mirrors'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-5089256955028559216</id><published>2007-01-09T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T23:37:43.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estratto di Messaggerie di Testo</title><content type='html'>G: Hey T. non ho tue notizie da parecchio. Tutto bene? :-)&lt;br /&gt;T: Hey G. Aspetto i tuoi fiori. Sto bene.&lt;br /&gt;G: Che fiori vorresti avere?&lt;br /&gt;T: Rose Bianche grazie.&lt;br /&gt;G: ehhehe Le rose te le devi guadagnare!&lt;br /&gt;T: Allora mi impegneró!&lt;br /&gt;G: Bene, ne sono contento! :-)&lt;br /&gt;T: Anche io sono contento che ti faccia piacere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primavera é lontana ma i primi boccioli vengono allo scoperto.&lt;br /&gt;Basta una gelata per mandare tutto a puttane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiamo a vedere, male che vada ci facciamo un granita di rose e boccioli!&lt;br /&gt;Non si spreca niente!! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-5089256955028559216?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/5089256955028559216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=5089256955028559216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5089256955028559216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/5089256955028559216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#5089256955028559216' title='Estratto di Messaggerie di Testo'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-1383259956171745856</id><published>2007-01-08T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:18:27.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2007 arrived!</title><content type='html'>Glamour steps, fun, laughs (Thanks Taylor), all started well, greatly and different than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year I think that the new year will be different, every year is the same procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the saying "same procedure as last year Mrs. Sophie?", if yes than you&lt;br /&gt;know also the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this year the energy involved is really different. Like in overflow or simply this is made to enjoy and&lt;br /&gt;feel that it's great to be there. Where? Every where!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sylvester day started sleeping almost till 15 p.m.. The night before I met Morpheus  only at 9:30. So we woke up and we realized that the day was about to leave us and let the Night be our King. Coffee in the center of the city after been walking for miles. (Hey isn’t Km the official SI in Europe?) .. well yes it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sylvester eve at the place of Bob (der Baumeister) where we had a fantastic dinner with delicious thai food. Self made from Bob with the help of his bf Ricky. I had fun, we had fun ... it was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presence of Taylor made the people talking in english ... a wonder! ;-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner we proceeded as good pilgrims to the bridge, we rejected the lust of jump and we prepared us to celebrate. &lt;br /&gt;With great timing we opened the bottles of expensive Prosecco and we drunk to our happiness. Every one was wishing on his own that the great things he deserves will be get realized soon, or at least that the shit of the last year will fast become a dream to forget about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks and alcohol!! Wasn’t that less said than ever? Depression went a bit back to let the smile win. That was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange how a population move in mass.&lt;br /&gt;Here or somewhere else for Sylvester the people move all together as a human river going to bridges or squares like lemmings ... good that mostly the end is better than the one for those strange death-lovers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour after, we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the metro station I found interesting to comment on a guy who was supporting another one who was vomiting his soul, after apparently much alcohol. The first guy was simply standing there close to the second-vomiting-one, no contacts. To touch the sick guy was maybe to intimate for a such friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly with my wonder ... yeah .. he touched him. Maybe his empathy realized how strange was the situation without any physical contact .. no... I was wrong ... the metro  arrived. Now it was the time to give the pragmatic help. They could loose the next metro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a big delay we arrived  to the Kings&amp;Queens Party where an angry Summer was waiting worried us. Explained the reasons of the delay to Summer and  Johannes we could start greeting and wishing us all the best for the new come .. the 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to it ... Happy Birthday Summer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;you are born in the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;With the lions and monkeys and&lt;br /&gt;you are like them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Tedalien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-1383259956171745856?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/1383259956171745856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=1383259956171745856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1383259956171745856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/1383259956171745856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1383259956171745856' title='The 2007 arrived!'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037386711024471036.post-7227929251679196268</id><published>2007-01-07T11:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:31:37.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'>INTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A bit of My recent history:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born in Sardinia (near to Italy, lol) almost 35 yrs ago and I lived there about 30 yrs of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could leave that place but it happened.&lt;br /&gt;The life sometimes decides for you and you become aware only in process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four yrs ago  I took my car, drove to the ferry harbor and there boarded to Rome. It was the 28th November 2002 and I visited Perugia and Bergamo for few days. The 5th December I drove for 9 hrs without interruptions till Gießen (Germany).&lt;br /&gt;   It was my very first time driving so long and outside my small island. Big was the fear I had and same size the proudness I got after, when I reached my target driving trough an unknown land. The german language has been a big shock!  Ununderstandable all signs on the highway. Looking for Frankfurt I have been uncertain about “Frankfurter kreuz”. How is possible for someone who doesn’t speak any german to understand that “kreuz” means “Cross” or that “ausfahrt” means exit and it is not a big city?&lt;br /&gt;   In Gießen I lived till July 2004 the 5th. I Worked in Marburg and I finished my chemistry’s studies. The 2nd half of July 2004 I lived for 5 months in Muenster and the 30th October I moved to Bonn. In Bonn I stayed for exactly 2 yrs (well 16 day less) and now since 2 months and 3 weeks I’m resident in Cologne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I travelled quit a lot and maybe isn’t finish yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up early and to decide to open finally a blog was a very good thing. For an emigrant like me it’s seems to be a very nice idea to have a virtual bridge with everyone knows about your existence and with those who are willing to read about you and what you are doing so far far away. In this way I feel more close to my beloved as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange: I could write in Italian and I started in english thinking that this is an universal language ... I’ll follow my mood and I’ll try to keep a bilingual version. This will also depend of the mutual interaction which I will get from who’s keeping tracks and feeds of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do not understand and you wanna know, tell me about it! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s time to end this very long intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep tracks I’ll come soon.&lt;br /&gt;And now  ...&lt;br /&gt;... The end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037386711024471036-7227929251679196268?l=about-tedalien.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/feeds/7227929251679196268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037386711024471036&amp;postID=7227929251679196268&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7227929251679196268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037386711024471036/posts/default/7227929251679196268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://about-tedalien.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#7227929251679196268' title='INTRO'/><author><name>Tedalien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09117353741087763504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNFp4GW2iKE/TvIxbpXJSfI/AAAAAAAABNM/3YyuqI2Sehg/s1600/IMGP4565.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
