<?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-11621744</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:40:05.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sono intelligente ma non mi applico</title><subtitle type='html'>non potete capirmi, voi non avete subito questa frase per tutta la vostra adolescenza!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonointelligentemanonmiapplico.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11621744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonointelligentemanonmiapplico.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>il fravecatore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497415045142844473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11621744.post-111150501579392835</id><published>2005-03-22T16:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:23:35.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>trovato!</title><summary type='text'>Quando ero più piccolo, mi riferisco a qualche giorno fa, ero vivace e attento, giocavo molto con gli altri bambini e non stavo fermo un minuto. Alle medie ero sempre tra i primi della classe, alle interrogazioni ripetevo la spiegazione della professoressa del giorno prima ed ero felice. Poi un giorno mia madre va a parlere con i professori e scopro... il resto lo potete immaginare.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonointelligentemanonmiapplico.blogspot.com/feeds/111150501579392835/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11621744&amp;postID=111150501579392835' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11621744/posts/default/111150501579392835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11621744/posts/default/111150501579392835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonointelligentemanonmiapplico.blogspot.com/2005/03/trovato.html' title='trovato!'/><author><name>il fravecatore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497415045142844473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
