<?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-25324115</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:24:14.241+01:00</updated><category term='malinconie'/><category term='timp'/><category term='talianadis'/><category term='musiche furlane'/><category term='destin'/><category term='futûr'/><category term='personâl'/><category term='inglês'/><category term='parcs'/><category term='cjalt'/><category term='musiche'/><category term='Bologne'/><category term='avilizion'/><category term='informatiche'/><category term='trenos'/><category term='Argjentine'/><category term='biris'/><category term='gnervôs'/><category term='Friûl'/><category term='biciclete'/><category 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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7660920414684849520</id><published>2010-02-18T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:27:52.587+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><title type='text'>Meet me halfway...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/meet-me-halfway.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7660920414684849520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7660920414684849520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/meet-me-halfway.html' title='Meet me halfway...'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-863874743946851780</id><published>2010-01-16T00:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:06:15.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maravee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>An gnûf</title><content type='html'>E sin rivâts ancje al 2010... stavi cjalant cumò chi in bande che il numar dai post al cale di an in an... bon piês dai 6 dal 2009 al sarà piês fâ... ma come dutis lis robis al è facil scomençâ plui dificil partâlis indevant parcè che tu piardis i stimui iniziâi... bon tornant ai pinsîrs mei di un mês in ca a son par une maraveose frute... robis di no crodi par chei che mi cognossin... bon veve di capitâ prime o dopo... e o ai za fat robis che mi jeri imprometût di no fâ... bon no zonti di plui ancje parcè che cun chestis robis miôr no fevelâ masse... no je furlane ma cualchi peraule i la ai za insegnade parcè che bisugne fâi pur un pocje di publicitât ae puare marilenghe! e po secont me e je une lenghe juste par dîsi ciertis robis, ancje se no tu capissis il sens il sun al dîs tant... starin a viodi cemût che al va indevant... sperant di rivâ ancje a cumbinâ alc di bon cui esams che a varessin di jessi simpri la prioritât... za la me medie a je lade in casin par cui podi za evitâ di pensâ di mandâ curriculum a chei che a pretindin une "ottima carriera universitaria"... ma sinceramentri za a rivâ insomp a sarès vonde e vanzarès....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-863874743946851780?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/863874743946851780/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/gnuf.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/863874743946851780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/863874743946851780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2010/01/gnuf.html' title='An gnûf'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-6320011017108751075</id><published>2009-11-04T11:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T11:03:02.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><title type='text'>e dopo il viaç si scugne scomençâ a fâ alc</title><content type='html'>Bon, za dôs setemanis che soi tornât da &lt;b&gt;Norvegje&lt;/b&gt;, biel viaç, lunc ma si sin divertûts, il paîs al è biel ancje se plui come robis naturâls, tipo a Oslo come robis storichis al jere pôc e nuie... e i presits a son altonons pai talians, il dopli e ancje di plui... a stâ un pâr di mês là tu vâs in faliment pensi... par tantis robis a son indevant come che mi spietavi, par esempli o vin cjapât un treno di gnot e dongje dai sedii comuts che tu podevis distirâti a regalavin ancje il kit par durmî cun cuviertute, cusin di sglonfâ e mascare pal lusôr... ducj chei che a àn cjapât un ICN o un Espres in Italie a san che durmî al è impussibil parcè che tu stâs plui che stret e in plui la int a fâs casin. Po al jere ancje biel il fat che se tu partavis lis butilis intun supermarket ti tornavin i bêçs dal vueit... un biel incentîf al ricicli! Po cumò soi ancjemò che mi stoi tornant a meti in timp cui studis, cun pocje voie di fâ... sabide e domenie e je vignude a cjatâmi A. di sù e o vin zirât un pôc insieme... tra l'altri, une biele scene: o jeri dongje de stazion di Bologne, sot di un tendon dulà che a vendin libris doprâts, sinti un frutut tabaiâ par furlan, ma mi sameave strani, voi dongje e mi meti a cjacarâ cu la mari, che e jere di Tarcint... mi à fat plasê sintî che e fevelave cui fruts par furlan, nol è che tu lu viodis tant spès vuê.... mandi al &lt;b&gt;Rototom &lt;/b&gt;che al emigrarà a Barcelone, magari podessi fâlu ancje jo.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-6320011017108751075?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6320011017108751075/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-dopo-il-viac-si-scugne-scomenca-fa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6320011017108751075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6320011017108751075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-dopo-il-viac-si-scugne-scomenca-fa.html' title='e dopo il viaç si scugne scomençâ a fâ alc'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-363558131417434616</id><published>2009-09-19T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:44:02.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avilizion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><title type='text'>Peule</title><content type='html'>Probabilmentri e je la peraule juste par descrivi lis ultimis dôs zornadis... îr orâl di OR, savevi dut, chel bastart al è lât a tirâ fûr dôs domandis une plui impestade di chê altre, cu la prime mi la soi gjavade, cu la seconde no... Se lavi dôs setemanis al mâr invezit di studiâ al jere miôr, di sigûr no blestemavi a chei livei. Che soi sfigât a voltis lu savevi ma mâl cussì no... po par tirâmi sù lis ai provadis dutis, zuiâ a t&lt;i&gt;rivial pursuit&lt;/i&gt; (e soi rivât ultim jo che soi campion uficiâl...), PES (e o vin finût la partide in vot, cun trê sconfitis di file), po stamatine o ai ancje pierdût al bus par lâ in stazion e o ai scugnût fâ ugo bassi-stazion corint. Miôr sta cuiets e spietâ che la peule cjaledi di une altre bande.... bon a la fin al gnervôs al reste, soi ancje che o ai di decidi se passâ ae benedete lauree magjistrâl, che lunis a scomencin lis lezions... ce mês di miarde. bon no dal dut, a la fin o ai ancje fat alc altri par fortune, soi lât a viodi i &lt;i&gt;Coldplay&lt;/i&gt; a Udin cun A., biele coreografie ancje se no savevi lis cjanzons ;-D, e tra l'altri o ai ancje ospitât cinc amighis di L. che no savevin dulà lâ a durmî, ancje se chest al à volût dî fâsi un biel udin-grau dopo dal concert... soi lât un pâr di voltis in bici ancje se o ai za pierdût la forme, soi lât a viodi i Sud Sound System, biel fûr pal vin che mi soi stronfât intor ... si podarès ancje salvâ il mês ae fin.... ancje Avost, ben la prime metât, cun vacancis in Abruç e pe prime volte ancje in Molise (Molîs?), aka&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nonciclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Dimostrazione_dell'inesistenza_del_Molise"&gt;la regione che non esiste&lt;/a&gt;. Biei puescj, nature di gjoldi, paisuts su pai monts come une volte... un pôc come lis Marchis, ma doi secui fa. Biele ancje la cueste, mi à sorprindût Termoli (e ancje Vasto al merte une visite, e no dome ae Marine famose pai locâi :P). Bon par tignimi sù il morâl par fortune o larai di sigûr in &lt;b&gt;Norvegje &lt;/b&gt;a cjatâ L. a metât Otobar e po a Novembar crodi ancje a Valencia... &lt;i&gt;viva (la vida)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-363558131417434616?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/363558131417434616/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/peule.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/363558131417434616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/363558131417434616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/peule.html' title='Peule'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8195093123929565295</id><published>2009-08-01T16:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T16:15:45.525+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feriis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>Za Avost... timp di vancancis... no scrivi plui tant culì, come tantis robis i vûl costance, ma a la fin ancje scrivi alc ogni tant nol è mâl. Soi cjase za di une stemane, e o ai finût i esams ancje prime (il 20). Di chel pont di viste no soi metût benon, 4 fats, doi orâi par setembar, vôts a vonde bas... ma il probleme al è che soi simpri indecîs se cjapâ dut o tornâ a fâju par vignî fûr cun tun vôt decent, ma piardint plui agns... in plui ancjemò no ai decidût se passâ ae gnove riforme (Lauree Magjistrâl), che e à mancul esams (12 invezit che 17, di cui ben 6 a sielte, cumò dome 3). Cjalant su la cjarte a son un grum di vantaçs, ma come simpri (e in Italie chist al vâl di plui), la strada vecja si la cognòs, chê gnove no si sa. Cumò o torni une setemane in Abruç, aromai soi cuasi fis, ma son biei puescj, il mâr al è decent (invezit no sai ma a Grau mi samee simpri piês boh) &amp;nbsp;e po in Otobar no viodi l'ore di lâ a cjatâ L. in Norvegje. O provarin a viodi se intune setemane si rive a lâ a Nordkaap e tornâ ju cence murî, parcè che bon une volte che tu vâs là sù atu di no lâ fin a Cjâf nord?? Starin a viodi, se dopo rivi a cjatâ ancje cualchi altri viaçut tal forest, o speri che chest sedi un an di viaçs viodût che chei a dan sodisfazion plui di ogni altre robe. Ah, e soi ancje in buine forme, ala fin cuasi 500 km in biciclete, cumò o cognòs ogni paisut pussibil disore Bologne e dutis lis salidis plui bastardis. Mi mancje dome San Luca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-8195093123929565295?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8195093123929565295/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8195093123929565295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8195093123929565295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1302101331352120425</id><published>2009-05-24T14:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:40:38.623+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cjalt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><title type='text'>Paris</title><content type='html'>O soi stât cun S. di sabide fin martars a Paris, mi mancjave te liste des capitâls de Europe, e mi à plasût a vonde, po o vin sparagnât sul durmî parcè che o sin stâs a cjase di A.... o ai di dî che o preferìs citâts un tic plui piçulis... però si scugne dî che cu la metro tu coris ben, al è dut un altri zirâ. po là a an bicicletis publichis, e dut, tant che tu podis cence problemis no vê une machine.... però no sai i mancje alc, forsit il mâr... e po al coste dut un casin, miôr la Spagne, par bevi un dôs robis tu âs di domondâ un prestit, e pur mi pâr che bevin instès... mah...tornant sin passât di 18 grâts là a 30 ca, e al è stât un brut colp... metât di Mai e za cussì cjaldon e je propi une peule, tu rivis a fâ di mancul di ce che tu fasevis , che al jere pôc.... po ben... di cheste setemane che ven o varessi di tacâ a studiâ ma al è che che si dîs simpri, in realtâ o varessi voie di tornâ a partî cumò, a la fin il dificil al è prime, dopo cuant che tu sês partît al è facil e tu continuaressis par simpri... stoi sudant par scrivi dôs riis, se scjafoias... dopo larai a fâ un zîr in bici par sudâ un pôc, parcè che pitost di sudâ e fâ nuie miôr sudâ e fa alc.... îr par viodi il Giro d'Italia a San Luca, pensi di vê piardût 3 litros di licuits........ siarin cui Après la Classe, from Salentu/France, cognossûts in the South l'estât passade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris la nuit est ancore plus jolie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Ca c’est la nuit qu’ il y a à Paris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Le peuple, la foule &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Qui bouge come des fourmies  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Ca c’est le monde qui vit a Paris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;La musique se lève dans toute la ville &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Le vin et la magie,de son parfum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;La foule qui se lève à chanter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Vive le quatorze juillet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris et les ruelles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris et ses galeries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;L’odeur de la seine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Les histoires et sa magie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Les tetes coupèes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pour avoir la libertè  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Et come ce grand jour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;rien ancore est changé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris, Paris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris, la paresseuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris la nuit est ancore plus jolie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris, Paris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Paris et ses amoureux  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Ca c’est le monde qui vit à Paris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;La musique se lève dans toute la ville &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Le vin et la magie,de son parfum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;La foule qui se lève à chanter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Vive le quatorze juillet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;Pa parappaparapapapaParis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;RAGAMUFFIN : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="testo"&gt;An message &lt;/span&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/25324115-1302101331352120425?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1302101331352120425/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/paris.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1302101331352120425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1302101331352120425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/paris.html' title='Paris'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8941420760581651024</id><published>2009-04-20T18:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:04:42.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche furlane'/><title type='text'>Musiche furlane</title><content type='html'>Tant timp, e miôr subit no fevelâ di universitât parcè che a saressin plui che altris blestemis.... ca mi coventaran 20 agns par rivâ in somp.... anyway, cambìn gjenar, e provin cu lis recensions, tant par no savê ce fâ. chê altre setemane mi soi scoltât un pôc &lt;a href="http://www.arlef.it/ativitats/promozion/musiche-furlane/suns/suns-1"&gt;Suns-Antologjie de musiche furlane vol1&lt;/a&gt;, cun dute la musiche furlane fin al 98. Nol è che sedi cussì espert di musiche furlane, parcè che no je &lt;i&gt;mainstream&lt;/i&gt;, par cui tu âs di cirile tu e se no tu restarâs a Dario Zampa e pôc altri. Jo par dî la veretât o'nd ai cualchi disc, dlh posse, un di aldo rossi bielut vinçût doi agns fa su cun chei dal faf, dek ill ceesa (il miôr secont me, grant biel disc, gjenar+lenga) cjot lì di ROF, inzirli, cjatât fûr ancje chel par câs lì di ROF (pecjât che no ai i tescj, parcè che o capissi pôc e nuie) e vonde. ah no ancje un di un pâr di agns fa dai beâtles. par cui de musiche fin al 98 no cognossi nuie. e a son robis bielis. Mi son plasudis:&lt;br /&gt;track 2, la mê preferide, test bielon&lt;br /&gt;track 4, bielute&lt;br /&gt;track 5, gran biel ritmi&lt;br /&gt;track 9, biele base e biel test&lt;br /&gt;track 6 diviarse, e furlan "me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/Seypt7w6A4I/AAAAAAAAABU/vd_EpaCC3z4/s1600-h/suns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/Seypt7w6A4I/AAAAAAAAABU/vd_EpaCC3z4/s400/suns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;il disc al è ben fat, cuntun librut cun ducj i tescj... il probleme al è che dopo cjatâ altre robe al è dificil... su internet al è 0, anzi no si cjatin su utub a vonde videos di maieron, che al è brâf, mertarès plui atenzion... ma par esempli dai povolar ensemble nol è nuie. e spes al è dificil propi cjatâ i discs, parcè che magari a son finûts, e no ju ristampin, e si torne simpri lì. par esempli cirivi timp fa un libri par furlan, ma no si lu cjate di nissune bande. par cui no tu rivis a vignî fûr... mah let's go back to studying....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-8941420760581651024?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8941420760581651024/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/musiche.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8941420760581651024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8941420760581651024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/musiche.html' title='Musiche furlane'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/Seypt7w6A4I/AAAAAAAAABU/vd_EpaCC3z4/s72-c/suns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2656369753184816070</id><published>2009-03-01T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:31:06.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>Cence titul</title><content type='html'>prin di març, e al è il prin post dal 2009... no sai dulà vevi let che un utent si romp i coions di scrivi su Wikipedia dopo 3-4 agns. soi plui o mancul lì ancje cul blog. il fat è che ancje cumò o stoi scrivint parcè che studiâ no ai voie, zuiâ a alc, neancje, par cui pluitost che butâmi sul liet ai dit, scrivin alc... îr mi si à ancje disfat la bici, bon disfate no ma no mi jentrave plui la marce di mieç devant, par cui o il rapuart al jere masse lisêr o masse dûr... però aromai voi su avonde, o ancje fat cualchi partidute di balon, mai stât in forme cussì crodi... pecjât che no ai voia di studiâ, no a je ma je pocje... cence contâ che al è l'incubo riforme-- &lt;b&gt;DM270&lt;/b&gt;.... la ultime riforme de universitât, che ca e tache dal an che ven, cuindi no o sin i ultins a becasile in cûl... disi cussì parcè a samee jessi miôr, mancul esams, (12 vs 17) , di cui ben 6 a sielte (cumò a son 3......... e no disi altri)... dome che se tu vuelis passâ al gnûf ordinament, tu âs di pierdi un an, però se chest ti fâs sparagnâ un an dopo? stâ cul vecjo e cognossût o lâ cul gnûf, this is the problem.... e nol è facil. cun di plui il casin pal fat che o ai fat domande pal erasmus, e se voi là, o piardi lezions che no fasaran plui par vie dal cambiament di ordinament, ma sinceramentri soi orientât a sbatimi, voi in erasmus, mi divertissi, lassi un pôc chist paîs dal cazzo e cuant che torni viodarin no podin migo rompimi i coions ancje pes riformis. prime o dopo mi laurerai e al mancul o varai fat une esperience che e fâs curriculum...... po a son 5 agns che tabai di lâ al erasmus se cumò no voi mi cjapin pal cûl ducj ... e sul seri mi covente un change, la citât mi à rot lis balis, il paîs ancje, I need a change, e no soi neancje in USA dulà che al è Obama. Ah o ai fat domande pe Spagne, no sai parcè ma la Spagne mi ispire massse, mi samee di viodi l'Italie fate miôr, e po a la fin in cheste facoltât praticamenti o tu vâs in Spagne o tu vâs in Turchie. e il turc no mi interesse (par caritât biel puest sigûr, ma scjars fin pratic)... starin a viodi... tant nol è migo dit che mi cjoledin, ancje se la medie e je alte (27/1=27 :D)..... post lunc a la fin, la voie a ven scrivint....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2656369753184816070?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2656369753184816070/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/cence-titul.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2656369753184816070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2656369753184816070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/cence-titul.html' title='Cence titul'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1476148371434943980</id><published>2008-12-30T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:34:11.502+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><title type='text'>Iggy Pop - The passenger</title><content type='html'>Dal video su youtube al samee straplen di droghe, ma al è un biel toc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the passenger&lt;br /&gt;And I ride and I ride&lt;br /&gt;I ride through the citys backside&lt;br /&gt;I see the stars come out of the sky&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, theyre bright in a hollow sky&lt;br /&gt;You know it looks so good tonight&lt;br /&gt;I am the passenger&lt;br /&gt;I stay under glass&lt;br /&gt;I look through my window so bright&lt;br /&gt;I see the stars come out tonight&lt;br /&gt;I see the bright and hollow sky&lt;br /&gt;Over the citys a rip in the sky&lt;br /&gt;And everything looks good tonight&lt;br /&gt;Singin la la la la la-la-la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la-la-la la&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la-la-la la la-la&lt;br /&gt;Get into the car&lt;br /&gt;Well be the passenger&lt;br /&gt;Well ride through the city tonight&lt;br /&gt;See the citys ripped insides&lt;br /&gt;Well see the bright and hollow sky&lt;br /&gt;Well see the stars that shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;The sky was made for us tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh the passenger&lt;br /&gt;How how he rides&lt;br /&gt;Oh the passenger&lt;br /&gt;He rides and he rides&lt;br /&gt;He looks through his window&lt;br /&gt;What does he see? &lt;br /&gt;He sees the bright and hollow sky&lt;br /&gt;He see the stars come out tonight&lt;br /&gt;He sees the citys ripped backsides&lt;br /&gt;He sees the winding ocean drive&lt;br /&gt;And everything was made for you and me&lt;br /&gt;All of it was made for you and me&lt;br /&gt;cause it just belongs to you and me&lt;br /&gt;So lets take a ride and see whats mine&lt;br /&gt;Singing...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the passenger&lt;br /&gt;He rides and he rides&lt;br /&gt;He sees things from under glass&lt;br /&gt;He looks through his windows eye&lt;br /&gt;He sees the things he knows are his&lt;br /&gt;He sees the bright and hollow sky&lt;br /&gt;He sees the city asleep at night&lt;br /&gt;He sees the stars are out tonight&lt;br /&gt;And all of it is yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;And all of it is yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lets ride and ride and ride and ride...&lt;br /&gt;Singing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-1476148371434943980?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1476148371434943980/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/iggy-pop-passenger.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1476148371434943980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1476148371434943980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/iggy-pop-passenger.html' title='Iggy Pop - The passenger'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2032328042152045941</id><published>2008-12-30T23:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:34:45.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>Vilie dal ultin dal an</title><content type='html'>al è un grum che no scrivi, no sai, se al è parcè che no mi ven voie o parcè che nol sucêt nuie o parcè che al è cussì e bon... o ai scomençât cui gnûfs cors, e fat ancje un esam, 27, al jere a vonde facil ma al è simpri un di mancul...cumò sperin di fâ ancjemò un a zenâr... po il tierç mi lu tigni di fâ cun calme.. il probleme al è che cumò cuasi ogni esam al il so progjet e progjet = piardi une vore di timp = no tu rivis a stâi daûr. i argoments a son plui interessants ma al è un casin instes... bohh.... cu la cjase cumò mi soi apene sistemât e stoi za pensant che a setembar se mi cjapin pal erasmus o ai di molâ dut e partî... però se un no si môf cumò no si môf plui, se soi scjinfon cumò, tra dîs agns al sarà di sigûr piês... però o ai di lâ parcè che ancje se vie no fasarai tancj esams e je la esperience che conte... e poi o speri simpri di podê restâ .... viodin intant i puescj che o meti, a son 2 pussibii mi pâr, mi sta tentant la Spagne, ancje percè che la medie atuâl e je alte (27 diviso 1 = 27!) però ai di pensâi su.... doman al finìs ancje il 2008, ae fin un an a vonde bon, &lt;i&gt;alti e bassi&lt;/i&gt;, come che mi à dit il prof al esam, ma soi lât in Olande, mi soi laureât, mi soi divertût, podeve lâ piês. O speravi doman di sere di fâ fieste cuntune persone, ma no podarà vignî. E soi avilît di une bande e content di chê altre... cuasi plui content, e chist al è un brut segno... po ben, last minute, New Year's Eve in Bologna, a saran un pôcs di amîs, i bevarai sù par dismenteâ... vonde seis mentâls par chist an&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2032328042152045941?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2032328042152045941/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/al-un-grum-che-no-scrivi-no-sai-se-al.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2032328042152045941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2032328042152045941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/al-un-grum-che-no-scrivi-no-sai-se-al.html' title='Vilie dal ultin dal an'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4852302663278038198</id><published>2008-11-16T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:26:16.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Se a lezion no ti passe nuie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Long time no posts... no ai neancje Internet... po ben, ve ca un mut par passa il timp a lezion... cjape i aponts par furlan... se la materie no ti plas al cambiarà poc purtrop ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/SSAeWaiwhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/msunIltX6ds/s1600-h/Foto04014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/SSAeWaiwhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/msunIltX6ds/s320/Foto04014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/SSAeaBihfcI/AAAAAAAAABM/NbdThOqguDI/s1600-h/Foto04016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/SSAeaBihfcI/AAAAAAAAABM/NbdThOqguDI/s320/Foto04016.jpg" /&gt;&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/25324115-4852302663278038198?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4852302663278038198/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/se-lezion-no-ti-passe-nuie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4852302663278038198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4852302663278038198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/se-lezion-no-ti-passe-nuie.html' title='Se a lezion no ti passe nuie....'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/SSAeWaiwhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/msunIltX6ds/s72-c/Foto04014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5261838049619000453</id><published>2008-09-06T13:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T13:30:01.568+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feriis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><title type='text'>ancjemò feriis</title><content type='html'>o soi ancjemò in feriis, ancjemò un mesut e une setemane, disin che o sarai pront a scomençâ di gnûf, a mancul o speri... cumò sei a cjatâ me sûr&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e soi in aghe, al è plui cjalt cumò che a avost...... il probleme che mi reste al è chel da cjase che no ai ancjemò cjatât e anzi al è simpri plui un casin no sai ce che o ai di fâ, parcè che jo cirivi une cjase par an sôl ma cun altre int che invezit e reste di plui par cui boh no sin dacuart e secont me in curt a si metarin a litigâ baah... come vacancis o soi stât un cinc diis tes Marchis, biel come simpri, po altris cinc diis in Abruç, biel ancje chel, o ai fat un fûc di sere al mâr che no vevi mai fat... tant ce atu di fâ, se tu lu fasis a Grau o Lignan, ti viodin che tu lu fasis di Triest e rivin a fermâ dut... lì invezit dutis spiagiutis platadis ben, ambient ideâl. nuie di gnûf, l'Italie e je veramentri dute biele (dute dute magari no ma disin il 90%).. tes Marchis invezit soi lât al &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GAUmKFHpP_g&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Montelago Celtic Night&lt;/a&gt;, dute la gnot musiche celtiche, biele, po cu la tende vin fat a vonde casin.... starin a viodi tes prossimis zornadis, i ai ancje prometût ai nonos di menaju a Barbane, e larai ancje vulintîr al è un casin che no voi là.... e po come che o ai za dit a mi il mâr mi plâs di plui in chei mês ca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5261838049619000453?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5261838049619000453/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/ancjem-feriis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5261838049619000453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5261838049619000453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/ancjem-feriis.html' title='ancjemò feriis'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-9079904338611863076</id><published>2008-08-19T16:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:20:04.119+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><title type='text'>Quella che non sei</title><content type='html'>Graziis pai complements, cumò no ai voie di fevelâ di ce che o ai fat fin cumò... soi inte modalitât &lt;i&gt;dolce far niente&lt;/i&gt; .... dome une cjanson, che mi à concuistât... test bielonon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Io ti ho vista già, eri in mezzo a tutte le parole che &lt;br /&gt;non sei riuscita a dire mai. &lt;br /&gt;Eri in mezzo a una vita che poteva andare ma &lt;br /&gt;non si sapeva dove... &lt;br /&gt;Ti ho vista fare giochi con lo specchio &lt;br /&gt;e aver fretta di esser grande &lt;br /&gt;e poi voler tornare indietro quando non si può. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quella che non sei &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei non sei &lt;br /&gt;ma io sono qua e se ti basterà &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei, non sarai &lt;br /&gt;a me basterà. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un posto dentro te in cui fa freddo &lt;br /&gt;è il posto in cui nessuno è entrato mai &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io ti ho vista già eri in mezzo a tutte le tue scuse &lt;br /&gt;senza saper per cosa. &lt;br /&gt;Eri in mezzo a chi ti dice "scegli": o troia o sposa. &lt;br /&gt;Ti ho vista vergognarti di tua madre &lt;br /&gt;fare a pezzi il tuo cognome &lt;br /&gt;sempre senza disturbare che non si sa mai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quella che non sei &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei non sei &lt;br /&gt;ma io sono qua e se ti basterà &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei, non sarai &lt;br /&gt;a me basterà. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un posto dentro te che tieni spento &lt;br /&gt;è il posto in cui nessuno arriva mai &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti ho vista stare dietro a troppo rimmel &lt;br /&gt;dietro un'altra acconciatura eri dietro una paura &lt;br /&gt;che non lasci mai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quella che non sei &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei non sei &lt;br /&gt;ma io sono qua e se ti basterà &lt;br /&gt;quella che non sei, non sarai &lt;br /&gt;a me basterà. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è un posto dentro te in cui fa freddo &lt;br /&gt;è il posto in cui nessuno è entrato mai. &lt;br /&gt;Quella che non... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-9079904338611863076?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9079904338611863076/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/quella-che-non-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/9079904338611863076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/9079904338611863076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/08/quella-che-non-sei.html' title='Quella che non sei'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-3089309419959217722</id><published>2008-07-27T12:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:35:47.946+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fieste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Inzignîr!!</title><content type='html'>finût dut!! e dopo di une  &lt;a href="http://archeofurlane.blogspot.com/2008/07/dotore-dal-bus-dal-cul.html"&gt;archeolighe,&lt;/a&gt; di vinars, misdì e mieze, there's a new engineer (junior) in town cuntun voto di 95/110... o dopo il gustâ, la birute cjase, la birute al parc, il shot in centro e il limoncello prime di lâ a durmî, îr o jeri in coma :-) ma di vuê o soi in feriis e bon, ancjemò un pâr di dîs ca a sistemâ cualchi robe, po o smoli il computer a me sûr e voi vierç sud. po dopo dal 10-15 di Avost tornarai, ancje se po su no ai Internet flat par cui nol è che podi fâ tant. se varai timp in chescj dîs o fasarai ancje un riassunt dai esams  fats, juste pal gust di fâlu. dree, se tu âs alc di interessant si pues combinâ, chist an o varessi ecezionalmentri ancje di jessi libar par Friuli DOC ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;però par dî la veretât no ai ancjemò realizât, che dopo 4 agns soi rivât insomp. livin' in a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-3089309419959217722?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3089309419959217722/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/inzignr.html#comment-form' title='4 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3089309419959217722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3089309419959217722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/inzignr.html' title='Inzignîr!!'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2885787243127423791</id><published>2008-07-21T21:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:55:02.264+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><title type='text'>-4</title><content type='html'>4 stupits diis... vuê o ai stampât, cumò mi mancje la presentazion e di cjatâ un puest par lâ a bevi. che e je la robe plui dificile... par fortune prime e je vignude une biele plote che à rinfrescjât cussì no murarai di cjalt. no rivi a crodi... dopo vuê o ai savût che varessi di jessi libar fin ai 13 di otubar figonon, 3 mesuts plui che mertâts disaressi mah fâmi tornâ a viodi Rapture su AllMusic che e je aromai superîor a MTV secont me MTV cjali dome i programs merecans il rest son cagadis la musiche fa schifo e la int mi sta sui coions. ma forsi no soi plui tal lôr &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;target&lt;/span&gt; di riferiment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2885787243127423791?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2885787243127423791/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/4.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2885787243127423791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2885787243127423791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/4.html' title='-4'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8720621062057549593</id><published>2008-07-14T17:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:10:12.858+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biciclete'/><title type='text'>-11</title><content type='html'>Mah, soi 4-5 diis che no fasi un cazzo, probabilmentri ancje sigûr sigûr che mi cjatarai tai ultins doi diis a fâ mil robis. pasiensa... al è chest al biel de universitât, amancul cussì a disin. îr bici, sin rivâts fin sù a vie dal genio, su internet no si cjate tant ma disin 33 tornants e par me e je stade durone. però ti da sodisfazion a rivâ insomp. a misdì une sglavinade, po al è tornât soreli. cjalt ma si vîf. e soi ancjemò homeless.&lt;br /&gt;undis undis undis :P&lt;br /&gt;però se e je une robe che mi plasarès vê par furlan e je Google.&lt;br /&gt;chist blog al sta diventant simpri plui in stîl James Joyce...&lt;br /&gt;ah mi stan vignint voie di fâ une viaç cence preparazion... 9 di avost...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-8720621062057549593?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8720621062057549593/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/11.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8720621062057549593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8720621062057549593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/11.html' title='-11'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4549161416340052891</id><published>2008-07-08T19:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:08:23.430+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biciclete'/><title type='text'>-17</title><content type='html'>17 zornadis... soi tornât a Bologne, ancje se podevi stâ ancjemò un pôc in Friûl. a la fin ca nol è masse cjalt, po soi vignût jù in machine, par cui amen. po ca podi fa cualchi zîr in bici o miôr &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mountain bike... &lt;/span&gt;sì mi sta cjapant chê malatie... bon mi à simpri plasût, però sù, a part che e je planure, a part che o cognossi dutis lis stradis di cjamp, a part che no ai e no ai in pratiche mai vût une biciclete decente, po ben ca invezit tu âs salidis di dutis lis sortis a puartade di gjambis e lis salidis a dan plui gust e tu consumis ancje plui caloriis che nol è mal! Cumò varai di cjoli une bici di sest, stoi lant a scroc però cuntune bici gnove tu vâs sù miôr... me mari mi dîs che mi sta vignint cumò dute la voie di fâ che no vevi di frut. fortune che sin ancjemo in timp :-D&lt;br /&gt;doman viodi se finissi introduzion e conclusion de tesi, dopo stampe, presentazion, esposizion, vacancis e fanculo al mont par un doi mesuts; magari ancje un mesut cence computer. stoi ancje cirint cjase ma no si cjate une come chês che nus covente. mah starin a viodi&lt;br /&gt;ciart che se finivi come previst a jugn a chê ore ca o podevi jessi za a fâ nuie, o magari sù al &lt;a href="http://www.rototom.com/"&gt;Rototom&lt;/a&gt; che soi stât dome une sere un trê agns fa e o varai di tornâ prime o dopo, ancje se la universitât e romp simpri i coions in chest periodo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-4549161416340052891?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4549161416340052891/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/17.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4549161416340052891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4549161416340052891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/17.html' title='-17'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2256239195562561903</id><published>2008-06-24T20:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:34:00.988+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>E al cjalt al è rivât</title><content type='html'>Eh, no si podeve sperâ tal frêt fin in Avost... jo o ai scuasit finît la tesi, mi mancje pôc, une setemane e podaressi siarâ dut... invezit la date e je si 25 di Lui... ce coions. Tornarai sù une setemane, par polsâ un pôc... chê altre sere super incident apene finide la partide de italie, un, secont me cjoc disfat, al à disfat dôs machinis parchegjadis.... un biel pôc di dans. E dopo al è rivât un amì di chel che al guidave e nus rompeve i cojons disint che o vevin di lâ cjase e di fânus i cazzos nestris... stavin par pestâsi, si sin fermâts just un moment prime. Jo podi sta su la strade fin cuant che uli, no tu sarâs tu a parâmi vie. deficients&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2256239195562561903?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2256239195562561903/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/e-al-cjalt-al-rivt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2256239195562561903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2256239195562561903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/e-al-cjalt-al-rivt.html' title='E al cjalt al è rivât'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7958580180673807328</id><published>2008-06-02T20:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:46:32.559+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><title type='text'>Serie A</title><content type='html'>No soi un super apassionât di balon, ma in Italie tu scugnis jessilu un pôc... îr mi soi fat i festegjaments pe promozion dal Bologna in Serie A... cussì mi podi viodi lis partidis che jo soi a stâ te zone dal stadi ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Pe lauree, sin simpri di plui viers Lui... po ben&lt;br /&gt;velu un toc dal corteo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7958580180673807328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7958580180673807328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/serie.html' title='Serie A'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7839300686528779288</id><published>2008-05-13T23:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:48:26.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><title type='text'>Let's move on</title><content type='html'>Bon vuê o ai consegnât la domande di lauree, il toc burocratic al varès di jessi a puest...o soi un tic preocupât, ma soi za a metât de tesi in trê setemanis e speraressi di finî pai 19 di Jugn se no si finìs ai 25 di Lui che al è compagn ma mi romparès di plui... viodin... jo podaressi lâ ancje plui veloç ma si scugne stâ daûr dal tutor... po stavi scomençant a viodi pal futûr e mi stan vignint dubis su dubis... aio di fâ la sielte "facile" e restâ culì? o ai pore di restâ blocât parcè che al è un esam impussibil par un professôr... ma soredut a disin che tu fasis robis inutilis... altri timp pierdût... ma starin a viodi...soi stât sù in Friûl par dute la setemane passade, rilassant, ma se no finis cun chest no mi sintarai dal dut rilassât tu âs simpri alc pal cjâf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7839300686528779288?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7839300686528779288/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-move-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7839300686528779288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7839300686528779288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-move-on.html' title='Let&apos;s move on'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7521150806034017134</id><published>2008-05-10T16:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:14:09.401+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talianadis'/><title type='text'>Cjadenis</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Di solit a son cagadis, ma chista mertava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, ti senti grande, quando la finisci ti senti gia un po vecchio, quando arrivi all’università ti senti spaesato, ma dopo 2 giorni già organizzi una cena,&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, mordi la tua prima vera libertà, sei indipendente per cinque giorni a settimana,&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, devi imparre a cucinare, impari a lavare piatti e cominci a bere caffè&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, i piatti nel lavandino superano la tua altezza&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, la nutella finisce prima che sia notte e guarda caso non se lè mangiata nessuno&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, fumi il doppio di prima&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, cominci a comprare il drum&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, in casa hai 16 portacenerei rubati, ma non ne trovi&lt;br /&gt;mai nemmeno uno&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, tutti usano la cartigenica e nessuno la ricompra&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, nel bagno puoi trovare anche tovaglioli e scottex&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, il tuo bagnoschiuma buono…è come la nutella&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, ogni bottiglia stappata in una cena, viene riempita&lt;br /&gt;di firme, e non la butti più&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, casa tua è casa di tutti&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, c’è sempre un po più di pasta per chi si ferma a&lt;br /&gt;pranzo o a cena&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, c’è sempre una festa da organizzare&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, il frigo ha cofini precisi, anche se è triste&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, la sanbuca non manca mai&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, non esistono più muri bianchi&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, ogni inquilino compra un calendario&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, non parli più piano, alzi il volume della tv&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, il tuo dentifricio….come per il bagnoschiuma&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, in cucina punti alla quantità, non alla qualità&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, tutti sono cuochi ma nessuno sa lavare quei cazzo&lt;br /&gt;di piatti&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, il tg1 è troppo serio, studio aperto è troppo idiota, ma ’studiosport’ è perfetto&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, la seconda notizia di studio aperto è che un gorilla allatta un delfino&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, i simpson fanno ridere di più, perchè non li guardi mai da solo/a&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, alle 16,00 ancora stai guardando ’seven even’ o ‘una mamma per amica’ o Maria de Filippi&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, è meglio avere 2 bagni&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, e c’è un solo bagno, può capitare che mentre uno si lava i denti, uno si fa la doccia, un altro sta sulla tazza, un altro si asciuga i capelli, quello che aspetta fuori la porta si sta cagando addosso, ma stanno tutti parlando di Fxxa o di calcio.&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, la sera non hai mai sonno, ma la mattina arriva dopo 4 ore&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, vedi anche i film in terza serata&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, la mattina è dura e se non si alza il tuo compagno di stanza, tu rimani a letto per solidarietà, se hai una singola è la fine&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, se la mattina vai a lezione dopo aver fatto serata, vuol dire che a lezione c’è una/o che ti piace&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, se tutti in casa stanno studiando, studi anche tu&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, e il pomeriggio non hai voglia di studiare, ti metti a ripulire la tua camera, per ammorbidire i sensi di colpa e la tua camera luccica&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, non hai mai un soldo per niente, ma per l’aperitivo si, è incredibile&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, è altamente consigliato non avere la playstation&lt;br /&gt;Se fai l’università, e sei al secondo anno fuoricorso, hai la playstation&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, i termosifoni sembrano gratuiti, ma quando arriva la bolletta guarda caso nessuno si era scordato di spegnerli.&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, il venerdì prepari il pranzo Svuota-frigo (Pasta tonno e mais probabilmente)&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, e hai una chitarra, 2 canzoni su 10 sono di Ligabue e Vasco, una dei Nirvana una di Bob Marley e una dei Green Day (Good Riddance probabilmente)&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, e hai una chitarra non c’è mai una femmina che ti sta ascoltando e se una ti chiede di dedicarle una canzone, la sera prima avevi stuccato 2 corde perchè eri troppo ubriaco per suonare&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, e hai finito le lezioni, purtroppo devi finire di studiare a casa&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, ti sembra che non finirà mai, o almeno cosi vorresti&lt;br /&gt;Quando fai l’università, conosci un sacco di persone e quando finisci l’università non fare l’errore di scordarti di loro&lt;br /&gt;Quando l’università è stato il periodo più bello della tua vita e hai nostalgia, vuol dire che stai scrivendo questa cazzata, ma non ti dimenticherai mai di quel periodo.&lt;br /&gt;Se fai o hai fatto l’università, hai qualcuno che ti permette o ti ha permesso di farlo e sei fortunato non approfittartene, ringrazialo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7521150806034017134?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7521150806034017134/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/cjadenis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7521150806034017134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7521150806034017134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/cjadenis.html' title='Cjadenis'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-6715294440190906990</id><published>2008-04-24T23:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T23:31:47.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><title type='text'>Nur eine andere stille Nacht....</title><content type='html'>za che no stoi fasint nuie, scrivin alc sul blog ;-) Serade cuiete, aiarut fûr, il clime che mi plâs insome. O soi dâur a scrivi il prin toc de tesi, se dut al va ben podarès rivâ par Jugn, se no par Lui. Jo preferiressi Jugn, parcè che dopo al ven cjalt, e cussì mi podarès gjoldi un mês di plui, ma l'impuartant al è finî intun mût o in chel altri. viodarìn. forsit doman o voi doi dîs jù tes Markis lì di L., se lui nol ven ca, o scugni lâ jo a cjolu... ancje parcè che a cjase mi stoi rompint simpri di plui, o sin in trê, jo, A. e G. A. al è ancje simpatic ma al tabaie masse, al à simpri di fâ alc e dopo pôc mi romp i coions. G. nol nete mai, jo no soi un fissât ma nol fâs propi nuie. o a di viodi, forsit e je ore di cambiâ aiar e lâ vie. parcè che un puest cussì nol è facil di cjatâ, però tu âs di vê la int juste e ca si va simpri piês, mi visi dai biei timps cuant che soi rivât, al jere dut diviers... plui divertent, plui dut. no mi cjati plui ben. comunque al à plot simpri chê setemane ca, ogni sere, ma a disin che di doman al varès di vignî biel. îr di sere ancje un biel burlaç. robis di no crodi. po dovaressi tornâ sù miarcui o joibe, e stâ fin a domenie. mi soi simpri sintût un pôc jù in chestis zornadis, però dopo o pensi che o ai cuasi finût e mi tiri sù... mah, cumò miôr lâ a durmî e doman decidi se fâ un salt jù o no. tant al è il weekend, no podi mica stâ 24h su 24h sul computer no? mi disfi i voi, e mi coventin ancjemò par un pôc... good night and good luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-6715294440190906990?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6715294440190906990/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/nur-eine-andere-stille-nacht.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6715294440190906990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6715294440190906990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/nur-eine-andere-stille-nacht.html' title='Nur eine andere stille Nacht....'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-3103639558647213769</id><published>2008-04-16T22:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:51:55.585+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malinconie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>E si continue....</title><content type='html'>Soi tornât sù, graziis al scont eletorâl, 60%, migo di butâ vie. e in plui cuatri schedis, e cun cuatri crosutis tu podis in teorie cambiâ al mont. o lu cambiavino cun lis bombis?? po ben, cumò dopo dôs setemanis di cazzeggio o ai di tornâ a scomençâ par fâ chiste tesi e finî dut... dut, in realtât chiste. vuê mi à cjapât di gnûf l'ansie, forsit al è parcè che o stoi par finî une robe, e dopo... boh. ogni volte che tu finissis une robe al rive alc di gnûf. il fat al è che no crodi plui tant in ce che o fasi, no un pôc sì, disin al 60%, ma al sta calant. almancul une volte tu cjapavis UNE lauree. cumò dôs. cun setante mîl esams. chiste universitât e fâs schifo. spieli dal paîs probabilmentri. mah. L. nol è a Bologne, o soi di bessôl, un pôc o ciri la companie, forsit parcè che o ai simpri pore di restâ di bessôl, o magari torne fûr la timidece, che o soi rivât a vonde a combatile in chescj ultins agns, ma je simpri lì. no sarai mai un super-espansîf. ma il caratar, come l'aspiet, come dut, no si pues comprâlu te buteghe. beh forsit l'aspiet sì, se tu âs bêçs. sperin che come che an dit chiste sedi une estât frescje. se no varai di patî. post un tic riflessîf-depriment-malinconic-etc. mancje dome la ploie fûr che bat sui barcons. però no sai, ma ogni volte che o torni sù al plôf. o i furlans a son abituâts, o intai ultins agns al plôf di plui. si torne simpri &lt;a href="http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/horatium.html"&gt;culì&lt;/a&gt;. ore di lâ a slofen, come ch'al dîs me nono&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-3103639558647213769?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3103639558647213769/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-si-continue.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3103639558647213769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3103639558647213769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-si-continue.html' title='E si continue....'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-3582389703965554050</id><published>2008-04-05T10:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T10:12:26.330+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>All done</title><content type='html'>Soi rivât insomp!!! miercui o ai fat l'orâl di fisiche cun chel mat, fûr cul cjâf... ma no dome pal mût di fâ, ma ancje par ce che nus à dit ae fin... robis che mi restaran impressis par simpri... magari lis scrivarai, ma cumò o soi dome content, mi sinti come se mi vessin gjavât un pês di 100kg che mi tormentave di 3 agns in ca...po joibe l'ultin esam, controlli automatici, un 26 cun tun tic di cûl che nol fâs mai mâl... e cumò al libret al è plen, 28 su 28. no crodevi di rivâ. prime dal esam di fisiche no ai durmît nuie di nuie par dôs gnots. ma cumò al è dut finût, in casin la fisiche e il dipartiment di miarde. speri di no tornâ mai plui la dentri. cumò lunis o voi a domandâ la tesi, e po par jugn o varessi di finî dut.... une estât cence nuie di fâ e nissune preocupzion...... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unglaublich&lt;/span&gt;... no ai ancjemò realizât dal dut... masse content. e cumò mi podi ancje gjoldi un pôc la primevere e pensâ al futûr.&lt;br /&gt;ah e îr mi à rivât ancje il pc, che lu vevi mandât pe seconde volte in assistence... e samee funzionâ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-3582389703965554050?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3582389703965554050/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-done.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3582389703965554050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/3582389703965554050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-done.html' title='All done'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2135316460076960868</id><published>2008-03-16T15:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T15:19:59.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Busy + no pc + robis di fâ + pocje voie di scrivi</title><content type='html'>Za Març doi mês cence scrivi nuie... ma il titul al dîs dut. o vevi mandât vie il computer, e cumò al è tornât, comedât forsit ancje se îr di matine neancje no si impiave... pal rest nuie, stoi studiant come che no ai mai fat, miercus o ai l'esam, e sperin che sedi la volte bune, ancje se a son 3 agns che lu disi. Martars si lauree L., podevi magari jessi ancje jo, o magari no, o magari al è dome destin, ma jugn/lui mi va ben compagn, baste finî prest che se no mi impantani culì. bologne e je simpri bologne, lis robis di fa a son chês, cumò mi stavi sintint un pôc di rap par napoletan, îr di sere mi soi viodût &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0357527/"&gt;Capo Nord&lt;/a&gt; un filmut a bas presit ma interessant, ancje se par cualchi toc o ai scugnût domandâ al interprete. In pratiche 5 napolentans a van prime a Amburgo po a Oslo a cirî lavôr. e un al rivarà fin a Capo nord. Lenghe interessante il napoletan, il furlan al à un sun diviers, ma a mi plasin dutis lis lenghis, de prime ae ultime. Domenie e je ancje pasche. e sarà une pasche di studi crodi. sperin che il timp al restedi come che al è cumò, innulât e cuntun biel aiarut... my perfect weather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2135316460076960868?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2135316460076960868/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-no-pc-robis-di-f-pocje-voie-di.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2135316460076960868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2135316460076960868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-no-pc-robis-di-f-pocje-voie-di.html' title='Busy + no pc + robis di fâ + pocje voie di scrivi'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-6165985904807139513</id><published>2008-01-22T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T17:29:19.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>Mandi fruts :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lunga e diritta correva la strada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; l'auto veloce correva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; la dolce estate era gia' cominciata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vicino, lui sorrideva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vicino, lui sorrideva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forte la mano tenava il volante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; forte il motore cantava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; non lo sapevi che c'era la morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quel giorno che ti aspettava,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quel giorno che ti aspettava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Non lo sapevi che c'era la morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando si e' giovani e' strano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; poter pensare che la nostra sorte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; venga e ci prenda per mano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; venga e ci prenda per mano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Non lo sapevi, ma cosa hai pensato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando la strada e' impazzita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando la macchina e' uscita di lato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; e sopra un'altra e' finita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; e sopra un'altra e' finita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Non lo sapevi ma cosa hai sentito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando lo schianto ti ha uccisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando anche il cielo di sopra e' crollato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando la vita e' fuggita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quando la vita e' fuggita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dopo il silenzio soltanto e' regnato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tra le lamiere contorte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sull'autostrada cercavi la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ma ti ha incontrato la morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ma ti ha incontrato la morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Vorrei sapere a che cosa e' servito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vivere, amare, soffrire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; spendere tutti i tuoi giorni passati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; se presto hai dovuto partire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; se presto hai dovuto partire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Voglio pero' ricordarti com'eri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pensare che ancora vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; voglio pensare che ancora mi ascolti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; e che come allora sorridi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; e che come allora sorridi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-6165985904807139513?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6165985904807139513/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/mandi-fruts.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6165985904807139513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6165985904807139513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/mandi-fruts.html' title='Mandi fruts :-('/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-897704630631796003</id><published>2008-01-10T22:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:02:23.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gnervôs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>back to normal life</title><content type='html'>Magari podê viazâ simpri...la vacance e je lade ben, si sin divertûts a vonde, o vin viodût un pâr di biei puescj e di biele int... uniche roture, il viaç (21 oris par lâ, no finive plui, po jo che soi alt no stavi dentri, mi tocjave stâ mieç sul sedîl e mieç tal coredôr e mi soi disfat i zenoi... e disevin ancje che al jere un autobus gran turismo) e l'albergo che al jere di lus super lus però fûr, plui in là dal areopuart e i traspuarts a jerin chei che jerin... l'ultime zornade sin stâs fêrs ancje un vincj minûts par un defekt, o alc dal gjenar, l'olandês al reste un casin secont me, però di 7, o jeri come simpri il tradutôr, parcè che mi plâs fâlu e sai l'inglês. Però ancje in autobus si sin fats un cuatri ridadis, dongje di me si son sintâts doi propi di ridi, doi umbros, di sbacanâsi. E po là, l'Olande e je la tiere de libertâts, ducj a varessin di fâ un salt là, a viodi un paîs dulà che si divertissin ma cence fâ (masse) casin. Ancje se a tiravin un grum di bots, mai sintûts tancj. Amsterdam e samee par tantis robis une citât mediteranee. E la sere dal ultin (anzi la matine dal prin, erin lis 7...) cuant che si tornâts tal hotel, e jere une fumatone come a Rovigo! Su lis televisions internazionâls, a fevelavin di Italie par la vendite de Alitalie e ogni tant pes scovacis... bielis figuris. Ah, e mi soi viodût la finâl dal campionât mondiâl di frecetis, robis seris, cun public e biei bêçs par cui ch'al vinç. Bon, cuant che rivi viodi di meti ancje cualchi foto, ancje se no lis ai fatis jo. Al è ancje un biel video, ma al à di restâ top secret ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Bon, tornât,  e son scomençâts i casins, mi mancjin 2 esams, ma di fisiche no mi met l'apel in zenâr... risultât: mandi ae idee di laureâsi a Març, sperin in Jugn/Lui, intant paiarai un altri an di tassis, e dut parcè che chist al è un cesso di paîs... e ancje parcè che jo o soi sfigât. Cumò stoi viodint di une tesi, e no si cjate in zîr nuie che mi interessedi. Chist parcè che i professôrs ti fasin fâ ce che dovaressin fâ lor, ancje se a son cazzadis che no ti coventaran a nuie inte vite, o sul lavôr. Sì soi a vonde incazât. Cualchidun al podarà visâsi di chel film inutil cul slogan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Non ti laureare, continua a cazzeggiare &lt;/span&gt;ma insome, mi soi za rot i co**ns jo, o varès ancje voie di concludi. Ancje parcè che al conte dome il toc di cjarte, come abilitâts, tu sâs pôc e nuie cuant che tu vegnis fûr di une universitât taliane.&lt;br /&gt;P.S Dree, tu mi âs becât. Bon, cumò che o soi par fuarce libar, combinin ancje chel, pal 15 mi sa che al è tart, al sarà pal mês dopo, cussì tu podis publicâ par Març. Març al è un biel mês par fâ anuncis :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-897704630631796003?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/897704630631796003/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-normal-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/897704630631796003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/897704630631796003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-normal-life.html' title='back to normal life'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-882272819766989271</id><published>2007-12-28T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T17:52:36.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><title type='text'>Amsterdam, here I come</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amsterdamcitytours.com/images/amsterdam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.amsterdamcitytours.com/images/amsterdam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post di corse, parcè che o soi in partence... doman di sere o partissi pe Olande, par fâ l'ultin cun L. e un pôcs di siei amîs... sin in 7 in dut... o crodi che sarà divertent, ancje se un tic di mats, cuasi 20 oris in autobus. Ma miôr l'autobus dai maledets trenos. di sigûr al sarà alc di diviers. mi àn pene ativât l'ADSL, ancje ca in Friûl, robis di n crodi, o vin vût di spietâ dome il 2008... però al samee lâ ben. pecjât che o ai di lâ vie e no podi configurâlu cemût che o vuei, ma lu fasarai dopo dal 3. Ah intant o ai passât un esam, il plui facil e biel di chei che mi restavin... cuntun bon 30! -2 cumò... ancje se a son vignûts fûr altris casins, scrivarai alc prossimamentri.... bon par intant bon nadâl in ritart e bon 2008 in anticip  a ducj cuancj :D&lt;br /&gt;Mandi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-882272819766989271?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/882272819766989271/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/12/amsterdam-here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='4 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/882272819766989271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/882272819766989271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/12/amsterdam-here-i-come.html' title='Amsterdam, here I come'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1435151579521923024</id><published>2007-11-14T18:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:10:33.845+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inglês'/><title type='text'>Su e jù</title><content type='html'>Soi tornât sù par ben doi weekends di file, chel altri, di miercus fin a domenie, al jere puint, e tal me paîs e jere sagre... ae fin o soi lât a dâ une man, cui parchegjos e robis cussì, e ancje di tradutôr par un vecjo amì, che a jerin lì dôs amighis polachis, che fevelavin a vonde ben inglês (e une e jere ancje biele...) . No sai dulà che o ai let che tipo il 42% dai talian al sa fevelâ par inglês... boh, secont me a son di mancul. E  ancje te universitât boh... sin metûts mâl, o ai di meti prime o dopo cualchi test di Fabri Fibra. Al fâs il coion, però al è l'unic che disedi lis robis cemût che son, parcè che son inte musiche taliane ti disin simpri chês cuatri cagadis, descrivint un mont ideâl... bon insome mi soi divertût, o ai bevût vin bon, e viodût int che no viodevi di timp. Al jere un pâr di agns che no gjoldevi cussì la sagre... o stoi invecjant. Biei timps cuant che si lave sui autoscontros... po la setemane passade soi tornât sù sabide di matine, parcè che o vevi di lâ a une fieste di lauree e tornâ a viodi chei de superiôrs... po la fieste e jere tacade di me, no che no mi ledi di vuidâ, ma se no magari a fasevin storiis pe machine, e vie indevant. Pal rest, tra un mesuts esams, o stoi lant a studiâ in biblioteche, se no no cumbini nuie, sperin ben, e stoi cirint di fâ ancje i doi progjets... îr al jere sul gjornâl, puest di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;call center&lt;/span&gt; a Dublin, 1600 euro lords (boh, no sai cemût che si dîs par furlan....), a son un grum di bêçs, in Italie za  arivâ a 1000.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ireland dreaming&lt;/span&gt;.... sperin prest.... par l'ultin dal an, se rivin a cumbinâ alc, a nin a Amsterdam, autobus, robis di mats, soi sigûr, ma ai dit, o fruts, o vin 20 agns, tu lu fasis cumò o mai plui. Viodarìn. Nuie di gnûf sul front sentimentâl.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-1435151579521923024?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1435151579521923024/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/11/su-e-j.html#comment-form' title='4 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1435151579521923024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1435151579521923024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/11/su-e-j.html' title='Su e jù'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4933247054659504699</id><published>2007-10-23T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T21:17:29.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locâi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Un di mancul</title><content type='html'>Grazie a ducj pai augûrs a fasin simpri plasê ;-) Vinars o ai fat l'orâl presentant un progjet e ancje se no il progjet al faseve schifo, a mancjavin tocs, no si capive nuie, a vin becât un 26, che cul 29 dal scrit mi à fat scrivi sul libret un biel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;. Pecjât che al jere un dai esams plui facii che mi mancjavin... sperin ben pai altris... la sere sin lâts a bevi alc par festegjâ, cjot in 6 il cjossul di bire di 5 litros al transilvania figo bevi cun lis canucjis... e poi un doi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shots&lt;/span&gt; al College par finî la serade. che e jere ancje biele parcè che al gutignave, cuntun pôc di aiar, clime di friûl, che no mi displâs mai... e nuie cumò si studie il biel al è che cul aromai podi studiâ contemporaneamenti ducj i esams che o ai... parcè che a son pôcs. Comunque o soi cuasi sigûr di no iscrivimi chest an ae specialistiche, par no paiâ par di bant e parcè che al prossim an dovarès rivâ une altre riforme ... par cui se rivi a finî par Març magari o rivi ancje a scjampâ vie par un pâr di mês... bon e dopo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a breve &lt;/span&gt;frontarai ancje i mei problemis sentimentâi... ancje se boh... mah.... soio pront? ma lu podi scuvierzi dome provant...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-4933247054659504699?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4933247054659504699/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-di-mancul.html#comment-form' title='3 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4933247054659504699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4933247054659504699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/un-di-mancul.html' title='Un di mancul'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5964676654449745123</id><published>2007-10-14T18:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T18:30:01.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informatiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>Yau, 22. E soi rivât fin ca, a vonde ben. Al è un travuart no... doi numars compagns... :D Vevi di metimi a studiâ vuê dopodimisdì ma o ai rinunciât... a gustâ o sin lâts cun mê sûr e i mei e L. fûr in campagne a mangiâ, e o soi propi plen. îr di sere, metût sù une cenute ca, un 15 personis (capienza max, za cussì, si sta strets in coredôr e no son cjadreis...) bis di prins, salate, crostate, bire, vin (un verduç from FrIuL, il verduç al è masse bon fruts)  e altris robis che ca tocje censurâ, parcè che l'iTaglie al è il paîs che al è, par cui une miarde (rispiet par le &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forze dell'ordine&lt;/span&gt;, ma se fasessin alc di seri invezit di pierdi timp a cori daûr ai zovins...). Bon insome mi soi rilassât, divertût, sintût a vonde ben, la solitudin e je a vonde lade vie. Bon, o ai spindût un pôc, però a son stâts bêçs ben spindûts....po sin lâts indevant fin das 5 a zuiâ di Monopoli, cence cjalâ l'orloi al sucêt. po ben, pecjât che vuê o ai vût di sveâmi das 10, cinc oris scjarsis di sun, difati cumò soi distrut. chê dal plan di sot e je rivade a rompi lis balis ae mieze... 00.30... sabide di sere... ce varessio di dî jo cuant che a tegnin simpri la television a un volum che mi sinti i films de me cjamare o des scjalis fûr... uff... mi àn regalât un balon di rugby par fâ cazzadis tal parc, e un pâr di cufis cun microfon, che se no vevi simpri di freâlis a cualchidun ;-) come augûrs a son rivâts plui o mancul chei che o spietavi, il prin, bon al è stât di A. Uff, o ai di cjatâ il moment just. Dopo magari mi tocjerà passâ e censurâ il blog par evitâ figuris di miarde, ma lu fasaressi vulintîr. Frêt cumò fûr, ma vuê e jere une zornade bielone. Trê mil erôrs, bah soi scazzât. o ai ancje scrit un casin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5964676654449745123?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5964676654449745123/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/22.html#comment-form' title='3 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5964676654449745123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5964676654449745123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-6203951060329342581</id><published>2007-10-08T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:29:29.744+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><title type='text'>Bologna is on fire</title><content type='html'>No, par fente, no sta brusant nuie, però plui passe il timp e plui mi acuarzi che chiste citât e je particolâr... manifestazions, bancuts in place, musiche a dut volum a ogni ore. simpri un casin pardut. ducj cuintri dal sindic, e cumò ancje jo che mi à metût i parchegjos a paiament sot cjase, e cumò, se mi capite di vê la machine, soi finût mi tocje paiâ un casin a chei bastarts dal comun... jo no sai ma cun ducj chei bêçs che si bechin cun li multis a varessin di piastrelâmi il puartin sot di cjase me di marmul..... Fin setemane, stât sù, partît joibe, che al jere il patron ca, e cuindi puint... partî une zornade prime al è dut un altri mont... varessi di fâlu plui spes... sabide di sere une biele fieste di vecjos, cun ancje une persone a cui soi interessât... ma no soi ancjemò rivât a digjilu... maledete timidise... sperin di rivâ prest.... domenie po une biele mangiade di pes, che paiave la none pal complean. E ancje il me al è dongje.... domenie o sarai plui vecjo... ben vincjedoi. i vincj a son simpri plui lontans... bon l'important al è gjoldi enjoy o carpe diem ... par Giulia, che mi dîs di cemût che fasi a sta lontan, pur jessint leât al Friûl... boh... mi soi acuart di jessi leât al friûl cuant che soi partît, come ducj i emigrants. cuant che viodis ogni stupit dì la buere, o la ploiute, o la fumate, nol è che ti samein robonis. ma po tu vâs vie, e ti scomencin a mancjâ, a viodi che dulà che tu sês no son, che la int e je divierse e fevele un talian che no si capis nuie. Par me, ducj varessi di lâ un an o ju di lì vie di cjase. tu impararessis tant, e forsit ancje ti judarès a capî cui che o sin... bon a la fin soi finût su argoments depriments ... pazience&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-6203951060329342581?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6203951060329342581/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/bologna-is-on-fire.html#comment-form' title='3 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6203951060329342581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6203951060329342581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/10/bologna-is-on-fire.html' title='Bologna is on fire'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7174381808431360561</id><published>2007-09-27T12:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:02:58.918+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Mâr di setembar</title><content type='html'>Dato che al jere biel timp, fin a îr, cjalt, soreli, mi à vignût sù martars di lâ a fâ un salt a Rimini. Rimini parcè che e je la prime stazion sul mâr di ca, no par altri. Se varès il mâr dongje, Bologne sarès cuasi perfet. Invezit, cul treno, une orute e mieze. Po ben, jeri stât là dome une volte, no je mâl, si stave benon distirâts sul savalon, cun la buerute. E la int e jere pocje. A mi mi da a vonde fastidi cuant che tu vâs al mâr e al è plen di int di no passâ neancje. Lì invezit tu podis fermâti e pensâ. Grandis riflessions :-D Dopo mi soi ancje fat un zirut tal centro di Rimini. Ah, cuant che o soi rivât mi soi cuasi pierdût. No son bogns neancje di meti un cartel "Mare" just. O disi simpri che al è simpri miôr lâ a intuit/a câs pluitost che seguî i cartei e incazâsi. Maledets cartei. Però il mâr di setembar al è bielon. mi plâs masse. scomençât lis lezions chiste setemane. îr sin lâts tal parc, al jere ancjemò masse cjalt par stâ dentri. par fortune che e je rivade la ploie e un pôc di fresc, cussì di vuê al varès di vignî voie di studiâ... sperin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7174381808431360561?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7174381808431360561/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/mr-di-setembar.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7174381808431360561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7174381808431360561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/mr-di-setembar.html' title='Mâr di setembar'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4153538506588246504</id><published>2007-09-20T18:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:42:25.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parcs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ah, pe fotos, mi plâs fâlis, tant, simpri plui. però no ai une machine fotografiche. par cui o ai di doprâ chês che cjati ator, e contentami. in realtât ormai no costin nuie. al è dome di decidi di comprâle. forsi pal complean. intant o meti cheste foto, nuie panorame, ma par dimostrâ che coventave une mountain bike. o une bici decent. e che i baràs (cemût si scrivarial?? baraçs??) a son ancje culì&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RvQLS2LugRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t-zzzMszosU/s1600-h/Foto01920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RvQLS2LugRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t-zzzMszosU/s320/Foto01920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112723895382606098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;p.s. graziis giulia, chistis robis a fasin simpri plasê&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/25324115-4153538506588246504?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4153538506588246504/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-pe-fotos-mi-pls-flis-tant-simpri.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4153538506588246504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4153538506588246504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-pe-fotos-mi-pls-flis-tant-simpri.html' title=''/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RvQLS2LugRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t-zzzMszosU/s72-c/Foto01920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8968160429520080807</id><published>2007-09-20T14:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:43:53.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avilizion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personâl'/><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>Sigh, seât ancje chiste volte... maledete fisiche, al è aromai un incubo, soi lât ancje a la corezion, mi à dât sbaliât ancje un disen copiât compagn dal libri! E dopo ti cjapin ancje pal cûl, tipo ti disin che si à di scrivi ben par talian, che i students no san plui scrivi, che se tu sês un inzegnîr e tu âs di dî ae int ce robis fa tu âs di savê il talian. Pronto? Ch'a mi scusi? Che int ca aial mai sintût ce talian che si fevele normalmentri? se un al fevele cemût che ti insegnin a scuele, come minimo di Bologne in ju ti ridin daûr. E forsit ancje di Bologne in sù. Int fûr dal mont. Ma a decidin lôr. Depression massime. Cumò no à nuie di fâ e mi sinti inutil, un coion, si al è facil pensâ bon al larà la prossime volte, ma tropis voltis lu ai za dit. cumò al ere il moment just. ce nervôssss .... universitât inutil.... mi soi dovût cirî alc di depriment di scoltâ, mi soi sintût sôl come un cjan. forsit varessi di metimi a cirî altris rapuarts. i computer a son biei, ma ti isolin un grum. chiste estât, a sta un pôc cence zuiâ, cence navigâ, a cazzeggiâ e vonde, beh nol è stât mâl. che o sedi un tecno-dipendent? Boh. e je ancje vere che e je tante int piês di me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Slip inside the eye of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you might find&lt;br /&gt;A better place to play&lt;br /&gt;You said that you'd never been&lt;br /&gt;But all the things that you've seen&lt;br /&gt;Will slowly fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I start a revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;Step outside the summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from off your face&lt;br /&gt;You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place where you go&lt;br /&gt;Where nobody knows, if it's night or day.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't put your life in the hands&lt;br /&gt;Of a Rock 'n Roll band&lt;br /&gt;Who'll throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start the revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;'Cos you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;Step outside cos summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from off your face&lt;br /&gt;Cos you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as she's walking on by.&lt;br /&gt;My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late and she's walking on by&lt;br /&gt;My soul slides away, but don't look back in anger, don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least not today.&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/25324115-8968160429520080807?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8968160429520080807/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/sigh.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8968160429520080807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8968160429520080807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7282918413373188435</id><published>2007-09-16T22:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:07:49.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parcs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talianadis'/><title type='text'>Biciclete</title><content type='html'>Doi dîs di biciclete, dopo che le ai comedade (o miôr le ai fate comedâ di un ami)... îr Colle dell'osservanza, salite serie, no cazadis, tant che soi lât su a pît ;-D E parsore un panorame bielisim, cun un pâr di vilis. Robis di dî Wow, ce figade. Cuant che tu âs la cjase lassù, tu sês rivât, o crodi. Ancje se po tu âs di scomençâ a preocupâti di guardiis e portons. Vuê invezit Parc Talon, grandon, e cuntune segnaletiche fate a cazzo. Cartel: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passerella sul Reno&lt;/span&gt;, 0,2 km. Cartel dopo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passerella sul Reno&lt;/span&gt;, 0,8 km. Chel dopo, sparît. risultât si sin piardûts. E dopo vin cjapât un troiut su la culine, bielonon, pecjât che al à scomençât a plovi. Slavâts di brut. Pazience. Si sin divertûts.&lt;br /&gt;E prime un nervôs: la RAI à i dirits dal basket dai Europeos, va fûr l'Italie e oviamenti no mostre plui nuie. La finâl neancje su Rai Sport Sat. Bêçs butâts come par tantis altris robis in Italie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7282918413373188435?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7282918413373188435/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/biciclete.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7282918413373188435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7282918413373188435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/biciclete.html' title='Biciclete'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-2327903248457256576</id><published>2007-09-13T00:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:42:25.480+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><title type='text'>Plui di un mês</title><content type='html'>Eh sì, plui di un mês...cul fat di vê dome il 56k no ven voie di fâ nuie. al è un suplizi. bon, soi stât a Barcelone, biel, bielone, ma si sa che jo soi esterofil. Forsit varessi di lâ in cualchi citât plui puare, cussì di fâmi plasê ches talianis. Ma par esempli in Spagne, a son indevant su dut. E trente agns fa a jerin a zero. E la int si gjolt la vite, no come ca ducj impegnâts a cori. Po a Barcelone tu viodis che a son architets decents no come ca che a fasin une robe cussì che altre divierse, cence un minimo di idee daûr... e dal pont di viste economic?? Parcè l'IVA e je al 7% e culì al 20%???? trê voltis tant di bêçs al stât... incredibil...po ben... intant o ai tornât a scomençâ. vuê o ai fat une altre volte il scrit di fisiche, ma samee lât ben. sperin. lunis  si san i risultâts. siarin cuntune foto significative&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RukxytWe1DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mz9btIW6LmU/s1600-h/100_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RukxytWe1DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mz9btIW6LmU/s320/100_0591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109669999465649202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-2327903248457256576?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2327903248457256576/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/plui-di-un-ms.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2327903248457256576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/2327903248457256576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/09/plui-di-un-ms.html' title='Plui di un mês'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4-vsn24djs0/RukxytWe1DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mz9btIW6LmU/s72-c/100_0591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7011785371678957886</id><published>2007-08-09T08:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T08:47:38.511+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><title type='text'>feriis</title><content type='html'>Bon, soi in Friûl a rilassâmi un pôc dopo chest an dificil, fin ae fin di cheste setemane no fasi propi nuie. di lunis o vuei scomençâ a cjapâ sù alc, parcè che o varès di lâ un pôc ator tes prossimis setemanis (marchis/umbrie forsi e barcelone sigûr)... ca al è il bon vecjo 56k, cussì mi passe ancje la voie di navigâ che al è miôr cussi lei, zuie di basket, lâ un zîr a Grau (soi ancje avonde abronzât, dopo agns), etc, dutis chês robis che no si rive a fâ vie pal an. Al è cjalt ma no impussibil. Po cumò o ai ancje il nevotut culì, al è vivonon, ca di un pôc al scomence  a cjaminâ e alore saran problemis. Però al è divertent. La robe che mi plâs fâ e je ancje cjalâ TeleCapodistria. E je une robe che mi mancje a Bologne, cul sport e lis notiziis alternativis. Chê altre dî o ai metût un pôc su un canâl sloven, di sere, e davin un film in lenghe origjinâl, cun sot titui in sloven, biel, e soredut, la publicitât là a durave si e no un minût. in prime serade. cuntun film. mi soi sintût un coion a vivi culì dulà che ti fasin cinc minûts di publicitât, e nissun film in lenghe origjinâl, e dopo a disin parcè che i talians a son ignorants e no san l'inglês. puars nô. se o ves plui timp mi metaressi a studiâ il sloven...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7011785371678957886?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7011785371678957886/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/08/feriis.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7011785371678957886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7011785371678957886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/08/feriis.html' title='feriis'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5998513844369569939</id><published>2007-07-18T19:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:56:47.302+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argjentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Uff... finût</title><content type='html'>Vuê ultin esam par cumò. Intun cjalt infernâl, o ai fat l'orâl. O vevi 22 tal scrit, dôs domandis (dimostrazions scritis) la prime perfete, la seconde mi mancjave l'ultin pas, ma instès decente. Risultât: 21. Cheste universitât e je propi un schifo, un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tutor&lt;/span&gt;, tutôr, deficient, o cemût che lu vuelin clamâ, che ti da un vôt cussì, a voli. Po ben, aromai no mi free nuie, anzi mi à salvât l'estât chest esam. ancje la medie e pues lâ par sô cont, soi straconon. îr o ai regjistrât ricercje operative, altri esam di miarde, un 18, cul professôr che nus à fat spietâ un ore. Po mi dîs: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mi dispiace di averle rovinato la media&lt;/span&gt;. No comment. Se o ai timp une di chestis zornadis o fasi une biele liste di ducj i esams, cemût che a son lâts, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pro memoria futura&lt;/span&gt;. Mah. cumò fin a sabide, chill out in bologna, dopo relax in Friûl. Se no ves fisiche di fâ o sarès za laureât. Ma vuê o ai scuviert che laureâmi mi fâs pôre. Parcè? Parcè che no je finude. Dopo o scugni scomençâ la specialistiche. Jo o volarès cjapâmi un pôc di pause, lâ un pâr di mês ator, tipo a Londre, se no ca mi ven l'esauriment nervôs. Ma apene o ai acenât alc ai mei finanziadôrs :p ... za mi àn dit che o ai voie di piardi un an di bant. Che o ai di scomençâ subit. che o ai di provâ. che X a scomençât subit... che Y si sta laureant. Ma io soi strac. Cuasi cuasi o speri di ritardâ la lauree il plui possibil. Il limit massim al è Març: se mi laurei a Març, no podaran migo dimi di scomençâ subit? Boh boh boh super dubis. Îr di sere un bon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;azado &lt;/span&gt;cui argjentins, pecjât che no podevi rilassami masse che vuê o vevi l'esam. prest a tornaran ancje lôr a cjase. Cuissà ce che al vignarà. Un mandi ai blogarins che an comentât cumò ju zonti ca in bande&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5998513844369569939?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5998513844369569939/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/07/uff-fint.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5998513844369569939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5998513844369569939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/07/uff-fint.html' title='Uff... finût'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4854211832487601066</id><published>2007-07-03T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:51:43.121+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friûl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argjentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>The land of perdition</title><content type='html'>Sì, o ai vude cheste impression la setemane pasade, o soi lât pe prime volte a Nova Gorica (Gurize gnove :-D) tal casinò. Juste par dâ un cuc, viodi cemût che al è... e al è come tal titul, plen di int (jere miercus, vie pe setemane, no dut plen ma parcè che il puest al è grant, ma la int a jere) e nuie, la grant part talians, tancj furlans, e ducj a tirâ fûr flichis, come che al dîs me nono. e o feveli di cjartis di 500€, che fin cumò o vevi viodût une o dôs voltis. Lì van vie come nuie. Robis di malâts. Jo tant cognossi cuasi par nuie chei zûcs... ma al jere ancje il manuâl di spiegazion! Ciert che il stât sloven al à di fâ un biel pôc di bêçs... e dut a neancje 30 km di ca di me... Po ben, a jerin sù in Friûl cun L., lu ai puartât un pôc ator, solits puescj, ancje su pes valadis dal Nadison, che a mi mi plasin tantonon, juste par mostrâi che il Friûl nol è dome plane. sin lâts fin a Savogne, biei puescj torni a dîlu. si sin divertûts, sin lâts ancje a Grau, soi rivât a brusâmi la muse cun dôs oris di soreli...Intant o ai cjapât 26 in lab di inzegnerie dal software, bon, ancje se no son chei esams che mi preocupin, ma chei no informatics. Doman o ai tornâ a  fâ ricercje operative, po fisiche... ce balis. sperin ben. Par fortune al è un cjalt sopuartabil, un tic di aiarut, si tire indevant.&lt;br /&gt;O ai viodût un coment di Giulia... graziis! a la fin lu torni a dî, chest blog al è come un diari lassât viert su la taule par cui che al passe e al vûl fermâsi... nuialtri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A son ancje tornâts i argjentins... a son fuarts... o ai scugnût prestâ un pâr di barghessis, parcè che lis sôs lis à dismenteadis a... Tel Aviv :D... mah, doman di sere dopo dal esam, relax relax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-4854211832487601066?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4854211832487601066/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/07/land-of-perdition.html#comment-form' title='2 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4854211832487601066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4854211832487601066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/07/land-of-perdition.html' title='The land of perdition'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5092014670664532576</id><published>2007-06-23T19:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T19:45:59.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argjentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>We're getting closer...</title><content type='html'>Bon, martars fat il prin esam, ma nuie di fâ. Al è un esam stupit, i esercizis ae fin a son facii, però si à di statents ae forme, se no al è un pont di mancul. Invezit, lunis, inzegnerie dal software, martars fisiche. Fisiche al è ancje das cuatri dopodimisdì, al sarà un cjalt di no crodi, jo o soi avonde pôc, nuie no, ae fin o soi plui puartât a sperâ tal secont apel, il 15 di Lui o ju di li. I argjentins a son lâts vie par cumò ma samee che a tornin, bon a la fin, a son simpatics, si capin in cualchi mût, jo mi divertissi a doprâ il spagnul... o il &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lunfardo&lt;/span&gt;, al slang di Bs.As /Buenos Aires. Di martars, o torni un pôc sù, ancje se al sarà ancjemò plui cjalt soredut di gnot. Îr di sere une buine pastesute di pes, cul pes fresc, robis di ristorant e di €€€... invezi pocjis voltis fûr cheste setemane, un pôc pal studi, un pôc par colpe di un videozûc online, robis di vuere, biei di fâ cui amis, magari fevelant cun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skype. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Une grande distrazion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5092014670664532576?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5092014670664532576/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/06/were-getting-closer.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5092014670664532576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5092014670664532576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/06/were-getting-closer.html' title='We&apos;re getting closer...'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-227999974375395195</id><published>2007-06-09T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T21:10:40.904+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argjentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Viers i esams</title><content type='html'>Vuê o ai studiât un grum. no sul seri, fisiche, e un pôc di C#. Ma, come probabilementri ducj a san, al è il prin no il secont che mi preocupe. Sperin ben. I esams a scomencin ai 19 mi pâr, vie par une setemane, dopo une pausute, e o dovarès rivâ a viodi i RedHotChiliPeppers a Udin (cuant mai tornarano?) e dopo ancjemò un dôs setemanis di dâi sote. Po forsit polse. Chê altre sere o jeri un un dai mei piês moments, no rivavi a fâ nuie, al mancjât pôc par butâmi ju dal barcon. Bon, po al è passât, planc a planc, però no sai, o ai simpri voie di lâ vie, o ai gole di fâmi un biel viaç, i viaç mentâi no son plui vonde, si fevelave di lâ un pâr di diis in Grecie, cuissà. Cumò a cjase a son trê argjentins, amîs di P., tipo un al à la me etât, però lui al è ca, e jo no soi in Argjentine. Un seri al varès di tornâ a studiâ cumò, ma al è ancje sabide, a larai a sparâ cazzadis cui argjentins. o un biel filmut. di lâ si sint chel imprest tipo armonighe, che doprin pal tango, il &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bandoneon"&gt;bandoneon&lt;/a&gt;, o larai di lâ, a sintî i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tangueros,&lt;/span&gt; a gjoldimile cussì. A comunque une setemane a vonde frescje e ploie. No sai cuant che tornarà. Îr di sere i argjentins mi àn fat sercjâ fernet cun coche. al sa di midisine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-227999974375395195?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/227999974375395195/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/06/vu-o-ai-studit-un-grum.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/227999974375395195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/227999974375395195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/06/vu-o-ai-studit-un-grum.html' title='Viers i esams'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7142599030954452997</id><published>2007-05-24T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T19:41:08.474+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locâi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Finâl di champions</title><content type='html'>Un cuatri peraulis intant che o spieti che la paste a bulidi... nuie îr di sere si sin viodûts culì la partide, il Milan al à vint, o vin mangjât une pizze fate in cjase, bune, propri bune, po o sin lâts a fâ un zîr in centro, a jere un pôc di int, cualchi tifôs, a sin lâts a bevi un doi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cicchetti &lt;/span&gt;al College, un, il diablo, tu âs di bevi la robe e tignîle in bocje, po ti la impiin e tu viodis la flamade che sparis cuant che tu siaris la bocje e tu paris ju dut. Figo. Luca al à ancje comedât la telecjamare, cussì o vin zirât un orute di video, sei a cjase, sei lant e tornant dal centro. Al è simpri biel tornâ a sinti lis cazzadis che tu sparis, ce che tu disis, po a mi fotos e videos mi plasin, mi plasarès un mistîr cussì, ancje se pes fotos al è plui dificil, jo comunque o soi neât par disens e robis cussì, tu âs di vê un tic di sens artistic... però un video on the road, suntune machine, mi plasarès fâlu prin e dopo. Pal studi, no mi ven voie par nuie, al è dificilon, o speri simpri tal futûr, ma ca se no mi meti a fâ alc o soi mâl, sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7142599030954452997?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7142599030954452997/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/finl-di-champions.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7142599030954452997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7142599030954452997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/finl-di-champions.html' title='Finâl di champions'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1925141632476810226</id><published>2007-05-18T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T22:09:06.911+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Dut cuiet</title><content type='html'>Nuie di gnûf, o soi ca che no sai ce fâ, bon, se un al vûl cazzegjâ cul computer al cjate simpri ce fâ, ma nuie di util pal mont... po ben no podi sperâ di salvâ il mont ogni sere ;-) O soi che studii fisiche, voie cuasi zero, ma sperin che mi vignidi di plui... plui di une-dôs oris no rivi propi, chê altre dì soi lât in biblioteche, ma ae fin soi lât a bas a lei i gjornâi. vuê mi jeri fermât al parc, lì de universitât, che si stave benon, aiarut, soreli, benon, epûr nuie, plui di une orute, une orute e mieze al è impussibil. Forsit neancje se o voi sul Everest. E je int che studie tant. Jo no rivi. Sigh. Ma no crodi di jessi l'unic, baste viodi ducj che che a son ator la sere. Lui ai viodût ancje chê altre sere, che sin lâts fûr par fâ cun L. e J cuatri pas fin sul Pratel a cjoli un kebab, e po, al jere sierât e o sin rivâts fin in centro. Chê a jere ancje une fieste universitarie, di chei di sinistre, che si fasevin promozion dant vie bire a bas presit... erin lis elezions, no sai di ce no ai neancje votât, e mi pâr però che àn pierdût, la bire no je vonde si viôt. E je int che no i plâs Bologne par chist, casin, int pardut, butilis, cjans... jo no, cioè nol è che mi freedi plui di tant, libars di fâ che e ulin. Forsi soi massa libertari par jessi furlan. Ma ae fin no si pol restâ simpri sierâts in tes tôs ideis. Cmq o ai tacâ in cjamare la bandiere dal Friûl che Luca al à tacât manifescj di cartons, robe di fruts, che mi vergogni cuasi. almancul par implenâ il mûr.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, simpri pe universitât a samee che a restarin dome nô informatics là... tant puest ma pocje vite mi imagjini...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-1925141632476810226?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1925141632476810226/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/dut-cuiet.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1925141632476810226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1925141632476810226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/dut-cuiet.html' title='Dut cuiet'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4994931159935712565</id><published>2007-05-08T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:45:54.605+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viaçs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Serade balorde</title><content type='html'>Bah, o soi ca che o stavi spietant un amì se al vignive fûr... chel ca mi tire simpri pacs... al sta di chê altre bande de citât e ae fin no mi ven mai voie di lâ fin là, tipo cumò a son lis 11 e mieze e se va ben o soi in centro par miezegnot. pazience, larai a mangiâmi un gelato fin sul Meloncello... o larai a durmî. Il martars al è simpri interessant, po cumò e je une biele buerute fûr, di chês che no son mai e che ti partin la temperadure ideâl. po ben. viodin se al fin setemane o rivi a tornâ sù... varessi une fieste che mi plasarès lâ ma chi a son simpri plui programs, e vuê no, un al à di decidi un mês prime ce fâ. e jo no soi cussì (ancje se (purtop?) lu stoi un tic diventant). Cul universitât, vuê o ai regjistrât eletroniche, o ai di metimi a studiâ fisiche che sono soi fotût. No lu passarai mai. Sperin di sì. Vuê un prof nus à fevelât di tesi... cuissà cuant jo. Intant al è tornât il cjalt dopo une setemane di ploie e di temperaduris decentis. Comunque no rivi a organizâ un viaç decent, al samee impussibil, ma no si rive mai fin in somp, si cjale, si cjale, si fâs e dopo si lasse piardi. vuei fâmal un......................... prime di laureâmi? O dopo?&lt;br /&gt;îr a la coop o ai cjatât la &lt;a href="http://www.hirterbier.at/"&gt;Hirter Bier&lt;/a&gt;. La miôr di simpri secont me. E cognossi ben il puest dulà che la fasin. Però, 1,5 €, o ai di metimi a impuartâ bire une dì, al rint, al rint un grum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-4994931159935712565?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4994931159935712565/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/serade-balorde.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4994931159935712565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4994931159935712565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/05/serade-balorde.html' title='Serade balorde'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-202357934539771218</id><published>2007-04-25T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:20:19.549+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parcs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Si torne a scomençâ</title><content type='html'>Bon, o ai tornât a scomençâ cun lunis, o ai un cors gnûf e il solit fisiche 2 di recuperâ. Chel professôr al è a vonde mat, no sai par me si crôt diu, dome par vê scrit cualchi libri. lis sôs lezions a son di ridi però mi àn dit che ai esams al è di vaî e se tu passis tu podis ancje lâ su cui zenoi fin a San Luca. Po ben. Seradonis chei dîs ca, lunis di sere cun Michele, che era tant che no lavi fûr cun lui, ae fin si viodin pôc ma si fasin simpri grancj discors, o crodi che o vedin a vonde in comun ancje se o sin diviers, si sin sintâts là in Sant Scjefin, devant des glesiis, al è incredibil trope int che e jere ancje se al ere lunis. O capissi i residents. il colm al è che dut chist a neancje 500 m di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cjase di Mr Romano&lt;/span&gt;, the president. Si viôt che lui al duar ben instès e nol sint nuie. Tacât di cjase so invezit zire e si sune di dut. îr di sere invezit o soi lât a cjase di Ste, mi divertissi simpri, cuant che o voi, o eri lât la par viodi la partide, po sin lâts fûr e sin finûts al transilvania, dulà che a jere la fantomatiche &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;messaggeria &lt;/span&gt;jo no la vevi mai sintude sù, invezit a samee une robe famose. forsit so jo stupit che no voi tai puescj juscj. Simpatic però, tu mandis messaçs a chês altris taulis, e tu podis ancje fâ fente di jessi un altri taule. O sin rivâts un tic tart, al jere za cuasi miezegnot, o ai di tornâ. Dopo soi tornât a cjase ator das dôs un pôc sul cjoc. Bielis sensazions. Vuê invezit, la famose fieste nazionâl, prime un zirut a Villa Spada, po ai Zardins Margh, cun Ste. O soi lât cul Aerox, mai plui, ogni volte une sfighe, vuê no mi lave plui in moto, no lu supuarti chel motorin... bon amen, la prossime setemane al è ancje il 1 di Mai, mi inventarai il puint, dato che ca no lu fasin chei bastarts... e dopo studiâ studiâ studiâ. Mai scrit tant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-202357934539771218?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/202357934539771218/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/04/si-torne-scomen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/202357934539771218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/202357934539771218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/04/si-torne-scomen.html' title='Si torne a scomençâ'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7935744294292728491</id><published>2007-04-17T00:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T00:46:28.698+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><title type='text'>Second round: cussì cussì</title><content type='html'>Cun vue o ai finut l'apel di març/avril, e al à fin il belanç al è cussì cussì, un esam e mieç, eletroniche, bon parcè che al è un esam che al romp i coions, ancje se al samee facil e vue o ai fat il test di inzegnerie dal software, che al val pal oral, no indispensabil ma mior velu fat, simpri alc di mancul. Però, chel maledet comunicazions, o soi stat a studià ancje il di di Pasche e nuie, scrit laat mal e duncje al è come ve studiat dut par nuie. ce nervos. l'oral savevi un biel poc, ma mi à capitat un scrit compagn di chel di març, a jerin doi compits, A e B, il B lu savevi fa ma mi è vignut fur A. Paziense, ce atu di fai. Chest al slungjarà i timps, o crodi. Sperin di rivà par Març. Vue o stavin viodint cun Lu di fa un viazut, o par l'ultin dal an, o prime, un nol pol neancje nolegjà une machine se nol à almancul 25 agns, al è scandalos (no in realtat ti fasin paià il suplement, bastarts).  Mah. Culì cjalt. Cjaldon. No olsi imagjinà lui/avost. Prime o soi lat su la moto di Perro, fin tal Carrefour, a cjoli un poc di robis (e ancje parcè che o vevi di scjariami dopo dal test di Ing dal SW). Honda CBR. corusse. però no mi dave tante sigurece, boh, no mi sameave tant sigur a guidà, cul cambi, cun dut. Forsit mi à za passat chel des dos ravuedis. Però cuant che tu sintis l'aiar inte muse ti samee di jessi in Paradis. Forsit varessi di comprami un spiderut. Fiat Barchetta. No crodi la fasedin neancje plui. Ir ancje batisim di Sim. Une biele zornade, mangjat come pursits, e dut cussì. Bon, cumò a son lis 1.43. O ai ancjemò di fa un casin di robis. doman o ai di tornà su, par rilassami un par di zornadis, che lunis a scomensin lis lezions, e si tache dut di gnuf. E di colp no mi van neancje plui lis letaris furlanis, par chel o scrivi cussì a cazzo. sperin che i trenos no mi fasedin scherçs, ma i crodi poc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7935744294292728491?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7935744294292728491/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/04/second-round-cuss-cuss.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7935744294292728491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7935744294292728491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/04/second-round-cuss-cuss.html' title='Second round: cussì cussì'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8891224857305257797</id><published>2007-03-23T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T19:13:18.277+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>First round: dut mâl</title><content type='html'>Beh, fin cumò o vevi di provâ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; esams (bon, un complet e doi mieç esams) e son lâts ducj mâl... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad bad luck &lt;/span&gt;e cussì mi tocjarà passâ ancje Pasche a studiâ... cuissà se la prossime Pasche e sarà plui cuiete... un al spere simpri. Mi displâs soredut par chel complet, che al è un biel pôc di studiâ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;comunicazions eletrichis di **************.&lt;/span&gt; Îr di sere, za che o vevi la machine, par smaltî la delusion, o ai cjapât sù cun luca e sin lâts prime ca parsore, san luche e sù fin a Sasso Marconi... poi drets fin a Vignola. a son biei puescj, ducj un tic ondulâts, e cjiscjei glesiis e palaçs medievâi par dut. E dut a pôcs chilometris, no plui che lâ su a Udin. Mi plasin masse i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;colli&lt;/span&gt;. Vêju lì a doi pas, salvadis, ma ben tignûts. Biel. Ah al è tornât il frêt comunque&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-8891224857305257797?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8891224857305257797/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-round-dut-ml.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8891224857305257797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8891224857305257797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-round-dut-ml.html' title='First round: dut mâl'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-8436909545870674616</id><published>2007-03-11T12:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:05:17.902+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informatiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Cuasi esams</title><content type='html'>O ai finalmentri cambiât il model dal blog, cumò o dopri chel gnûf che al è fat propit ben... dut visuâl, no si à di meti man al codiç. Biel. Mi plasin ancje chescj gnûfs colôrs. Po ben, intant o soi rivât a la ultime setemane di lezion, la prossime. Dopo esams. Aromai ducj a son impuartants, ancje parcè che a son pôcs ... ma se va ben cumò tra Març e Avrîl o soi metût ben. Se no, amen. Mi stoi simpri plui apassionant a Linux. Al va ben, al è biel e alternatîf. Varai di scomençâ a dâ une man cu la programazion. E je une cuestion di scomençâ, dopo tu vâs indevant. Îr soi stât a zuiâ di basket tal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;playground &lt;/span&gt;come chei vêrs. Difat o soi dut disfat vuê. Pazience. Cumò o mangji alc e dopo studiâ e studiâ e studiâ.  Ah, e je rivade la primavere comunque. O nol è mai rivât l'unviar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-8436909545870674616?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8436909545870674616/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/03/cuasi-esams.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8436909545870674616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/8436909545870674616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/03/cuasi-esams.html' title='Cuasi esams'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-6767637410961863905</id><published>2007-02-27T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:01:07.571+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futûr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inglês'/><title type='text'>Futûr</title><content type='html'>Eh, sì, it's time to think about the future. I'll probably finish the exams on December/January (at least I hope so), but what will I do in the future? After that? I guess I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have &lt;/span&gt;to continue university, after just three years your degree is useless. But should I start right after, or should I take a break? I vote for the second... in particular I wanna go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abroad&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of months, maybe in London, find a lil job and ...well... make experience. I'm sincerely fed up with Italy. This could be the right chance... well who knows... I'm used to life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last minute style &lt;/span&gt;so these are really long-term planes......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-6767637410961863905?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6767637410961863905/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/02/futr.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6767637410961863905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/6767637410961863905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/02/futr.html' title='Futûr'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5705710173611439029</id><published>2007-02-15T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T19:55:49.670+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trenos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Metât trimestri</title><content type='html'>Soi a metât trimestri... ancjemò 4 setemanis e o viodarin i risultâts. Al fâs simpri cjalt, robe di primevere, mah. Domenie che o soi tornât jù o ai vût un pôc di casin che a Vignesie al jere carnevâl e al è simpri plen di int. O ai ancje fevelât une triestine ma slovene, no vevi mai fevelât cun nissun dome cun triestins talians/talianots... e dongje di me al jere sintât un de me stesse facoltât, e o ai tabiât un pôc ancje cun lui. O ai viodût ancje un coment, cuasi un paragon a pasolini robis gruessis :-D e po pasolini al jere mieç bolognês jo o soi un ospit (paiant ;-)).. pe fin si spere di no seguîlu, ma jo disi simpri che al dipint dut dal destin, nol è nuia di fâ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5705710173611439029?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5705710173611439029/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/02/mett-trimestri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5705710173611439029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5705710173611439029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/02/mett-trimestri.html' title='Metât trimestri'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5556961762039640449</id><published>2007-01-28T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T19:48:59.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avilizion'/><title type='text'>E la ligrie e je dai zovins</title><content type='html'>isal di avilîsi? sperin in amsterdam il prossin.&lt;br /&gt;2007: nuie&lt;br /&gt;2006: cjase cun un ami&lt;br /&gt;2005: cene là di amîs po a triest&lt;br /&gt;2004: cene a cjase di amîs po udin&lt;br /&gt;2003: une pizze e po un salt a udin&lt;br /&gt;2002: no mi visi. PAr cui probabil nuie&lt;br /&gt;2001: nuie&lt;br /&gt;2000: dongje di dael cun chei des mediis&lt;br /&gt;1999-....: zoventût&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5556961762039640449?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5556961762039640449/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-la-ligrie-e-je-dai-zovins.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5556961762039640449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5556961762039640449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-la-ligrie-e-je-dai-zovins.html' title='E la ligrie e je dai zovins'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-7276817969669088326</id><published>2007-01-19T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T14:14:53.655+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timp'/><title type='text'>Fin de session di zenâr</title><content type='html'>Un mesut che no scrivevi. O ai fat îr l'ultin esam, sperin che sedi lât ben. Però sai za che o ai passât un esam dûr, un dai doi plui dificii (chel altri al è chel di fisiche 2). Par cui soi content. Lis robis a van ben in chest cjamp. Tes vacancis, dal pont di viste privât  a son ladis mancul ben. Soredut pal ultin. O varai di fâ un messaç di riepilogo dai miei Ultins passâts, par fâ un belanç. O soi cuasi deventât un espert di furlan e Internet, di consultâ cuant che si vûl meti sù un progjet di traduzion. E doi agns fa o savevi a malapene che al esisteve une grafie standard. Po ben, lunis a tornin a scomençâ lis lezions, chest periodi al è fondamentâl, se mi gjavi i esams indaûr ca di un an a Zenâr podaressi vê finût. Se no, al larà dut plui indevant.&lt;br /&gt;Fûr a saran 15 grâts. cuntun aiarut che samee di jessi in Març/Avrîl; no pensi che a sedin stâts plui di 2-3 zornadis di frêt chest an. Ala fin mi sa che chê dal efiet sere e je vere, se no no si spieghe. Nuie nêf. Nuie ploie. Al è miôr trasferîsi plui a nord fin cuant che si rive. Ah, intes vacancis o ai ancje comprât un disc par furlan. Rap par cjargnel, di Dek Ill Ceesa. Bulo. Soi content di vê paiât 10€. Magari a fossin plui int come cheste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-7276817969669088326?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7276817969669088326/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/01/fin-de-session-di-zenr.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7276817969669088326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/7276817969669088326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2007/01/fin-de-session-di-zenr.html' title='Fin de session di zenâr'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1616163106981496035</id><published>2006-12-19T12:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T21:35:33.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Nadâl al è ca</title><content type='html'>Si o ai finût di studiâ come un mat. I risultâts a son ancje rivâts, doi vôts medios, 22 e 25, no ai trop di lamentâmi. Doman o torni sù, e viodarin par un 10 dîs di stacâ di dut che mal nol fâs. Cuissà ce che nus puartarà il 2007. Mi samee îr che al jere il 2000 e il &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;millenium bug&lt;/span&gt;. Usgnot o vuei lâ a bevi alc fûr par saludâ un pôcs di amîs e festegjâ. Cumò o stin viodint ancje par lâ a Gjinevre a viodi il salon des machinis a Març. al à di jessi biel. No come ca che al è plen di cojons che a vegnin dome a cjalâ lis feminis crotis. In chest moment pe strade al è un rumoron che a zuin Bologna-Juve. Stadio plen. cun chel che coste... Bon sperin che chestis fiestis a partedin alc di bon in ducj i cjamps, studi e privât. Forsit plui in chest ultin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-1616163106981496035?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1616163106981496035/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/12/nadl-al-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1616163106981496035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1616163106981496035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/12/nadl-al-ca.html' title='Nadâl al è ca'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-5107895546514068399</id><published>2006-12-07T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:09:53.594+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Sot esams</title><content type='html'>Eh sì, o sin di gnûf sot esams. O ai finût vuê lis lezions, e sabide si scomense. Sì, sabide 9 di Dicembar. Dut al mont al fâs al puint e jo no. Si podial jessi plui bastarts?? Cussì mi piardi ancje che pursitin là di me. Pecjât. Sperin almancul di passâ. Fin al 19 o ai un cuatri esams. Po viodarin se rivarai a gjoldi un pôc. No mi samee neancje Nadâl, nol è frêt, no ai timp di fâ nuie. Po ben. Îr di sere crodi di vê vinçût la prime partide di Monopoli de me vite. Une biele sodisfazion, ancje se stamatine o vevi un grum di sun. Undis e trê minûts di sere. Adore ma o crodi che o larai a durmî. Doman o ai di studiâ. No stai a crodi a chei che us contin che la vite dal universitari e je une cazzade. Se no tu fasis nuie sì. Se no tu studiis. Ma se no no. Al è un stress. E tal mê câs un stress frecuent. Comunque mi plasares vê une machine fotografiche digitâl par fâ cualchi foto. Ma no le ai. Buine gnot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-5107895546514068399?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5107895546514068399/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/12/sot-esams.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5107895546514068399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/5107895546514068399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/12/sot-esams.html' title='Sot esams'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-1313288458364025388</id><published>2006-11-27T13:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T13:59:18.434+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplorazions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seradis'/><title type='text'>Cueis, e seradis</title><content type='html'>O soi stât sabide a fâ un zîr su pai &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;colli bolognesi&lt;/span&gt;. plui di 2 agns culì e no eri mai stât, une vergogne... Puescj veramentri biei, dopo a jerin ducj i colôrs sul ros e l'arançon, cun bielis viodudis sul bas. Al è incredibil come a pôçs chilometris di une grande citâts tu cjatis zonis cussì salvadis e bielis. E po chê altre sere che soi lât a sintî sunâ il me compagn di cjase. Al sune il liron. Il gjenar no mi plâs, ma al jere dome par fâ alc. Dopo sin lâts a cjase di chê sô amie e bon. Al è simpri divertent fâsi une serade cussì ogni tant. Bon cumò chestis dôs setemanis o ai di studiâ come un ludro parcè che i esams a son dongje. E dut al torne a scomençâ come une volte. Sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-1313288458364025388?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1313288458364025388/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/11/cueis-e-seradis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1313288458364025388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/1313288458364025388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/11/cueis-e-seradis.html' title='Cueis, e seradis'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-4829809993150081166</id><published>2006-11-16T19:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:09:32.356+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trenos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='informatiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universitât'/><title type='text'>Jo odei i trenos</title><content type='html'>Jo ju odei. Ma plui di ogni altre robe. Mi metin al siopar juste cuant che o ai di tornâ sù. O soi sigûr che l'Italie al è l'unic paîs disvilupât dulà che sucedin robis cussì. Sperin che faledi dut cussì a tornin a creâ une societât di zero. E magari viarzin ancje ae concorince. Ma son dome sperancis. A cambiin i guviers ma nol cambie nuie. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stupid country. I should have left it before. Hope there is still time for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ai ancje di scomençâ a fâ alc cul studi, vonde bassilâ dome cun Internet e gjoldisila cui amîs. Lu disi simpri, si sa mai che e sedi la volte bune. Vuê o ai ancje savût che un esam che o ai ancjemò di passâ, fisiche, al sarà ancjemò plui dificil, di disperâsi.&lt;br /&gt;Intant soi passât a Blogger Beta. Varai di inzornâ il model par viodi dutis lis novitâts, fasarìn ancje chest. Cumò si puedin zontâ lis etichetis par ogni messaç. Mah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-4829809993150081166?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4829809993150081166/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/11/jo-odei-i-trenos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4829809993150081166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/4829809993150081166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/11/jo-odei-i-trenos.html' title='Jo odei i trenos'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-116213443169826506</id><published>2006-10-29T15:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:33.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The days of way back</title><content type='html'>O soi lât a durmî a lis 5. Cul fat dal cambiament de ore (che no ai mai capît dal dut jo...) nol sameave tant tart; po si sin metûts a zuiâ a Risiko e il timp al è svolât. Miôr chel dal Monopoli, chel mi fâs propit rabiâ, piardi bêçs no mi plâs. Comunque, o stavi pensant che trê agns fa, chest periodi, o jeri biel che mi la gjoldevi in Californie. Za trê agns mi samee îr. O mi samee un insium. Chês spiagis mi son restadis dentri, in Friûl no son puescj dulà lâ sul mâr e cjalâ cence vê nissun atôr. Boh, forsit di unviar. Però lì tu viodevis propit l'ocean, un spazi che no tu sâs dulà che al finìs e dulà che al è scomençât. Al jere compagn ancje in Portugal.. al è naturâl che vint simpri sot dai voi che viste lì ti ven naturâl ti cjapâ la barcje e viodi ce che al è oltri. Cuissà se rivarai a tornâ a San Francisco. Là si cjate ancje la fumate, par cui o saressi a cjase, forsit juste un cuatri salidis masse ripidis ma par chel tu fasis l'abitudin. Trê agns. Ciert che se tu ti metis a cjalâ indaûr spes ti ven dome mâl al cûr. Miôr cjalâ indevant, sperant che al puartedi alc di bon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-116213443169826506?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/116213443169826506/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/days-of-way-back_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116213443169826506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116213443169826506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/days-of-way-back_29.html' title='The days of way back'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-116120759608624166</id><published>2006-10-18T22:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:33.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Passade ancje chiste</title><content type='html'>Ancje il complean al è passât. Soi lât a mangjâ une pize cun chei de clas e dopo a bevi alc. Ae fin mi soi divertût. Comunque, crodi che chist al sedi il periot plui cuiet di cuant che o ai tacât cu la universitât. Nissun test intermedi, dome i esams a la fin. Par cui no tu âs un grum di pression, tu ti la puedis cjapâ un tic plui comude cul studi. Sperin no masse. Stoi ancje zuiant un biel pôc cul ordenadôr rispiet ai mês precedents. Soredut MicroMachines V4, ch'al è une figade di zuiâ cui amîs. E Toca Race Driver2 par sintîsi un pôc Schumacher. Dopo se un al è cojon lu fâs ancje te realtât. Jo dome ogni tant, no cuant che o passi pe place di Palme. Buenas noches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-116120759608624166?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/116120759608624166/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/passade-ancje-chiste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116120759608624166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116120759608624166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/passade-ancje-chiste.html' title='Passade ancje chiste'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-116047770388010742</id><published>2006-10-10T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:33.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Horatium</title><content type='html'>Siarin ancje cun cheste ode che e je bielone par me, se tu cjalis oltri il vers (abusât) dal carpe diem. Se us covente une traduzion, cirîtla su Google. &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;blockquote&gt;Tu ne quaesieris, scire nefas, quem mihi, quem tibi&lt;br /&gt;    finem di dederint, Leuconoe, nec Babylonios&lt;br /&gt;    temptaris numeros. ut melius, quidquid erit, pati.&lt;br /&gt;    seu pluris hiemes seu tribuit Iuppiter ultimam,&lt;br /&gt;    quae nunc oppositis el pene debilitat pumicibus mare&lt;br /&gt;    Tyrrhenum: sapias, vina liques et spatio brevi&lt;br /&gt;    spem longam reseces. dum loquimur, fugerit invida&lt;br /&gt;    aetas: carpe diem quam minimum credula postero.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-116047770388010742?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/116047770388010742/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/horatium.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116047770388010742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116047770388010742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/horatium.html' title='Horatium'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-116047755098747935</id><published>2006-10-10T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:33.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O sin vecjos</title><content type='html'>Leint il messaç di chê altre volte al è cambiât un tic... o soi rivât a passâ mieç esam juste par dî di no vê dome piardût timp. Al è ancje rivât il frêt, un pôc in ritart, ma simpri compagn, culì e mancje dome la buere e dopo al sarès come il frêt furlan. Sabide e domenie mi soi a vonde divertût al jere un biel conciert in place Maiôr cun artiscj impuartants, e, come che disin, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;best of all&lt;/span&gt;, dut a gratis. E dut plen come simpri cuant che no si paie un franc. Sabide di sere o sin restâts sù dute la gnote par viodi la formula 1 e dopo Schumi al spache il motôr e dut al va in casin, po ben, al restarà simpri il plui grant di ducj par me cont. Fasint chest blog (o bloc a la catalane) mi ven simpri tal cjâf il &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;stream of consciousness&lt;/span&gt;, il flus di cosience, che nus diseve simpri la nestre prof di inglês, cuant che nus fevelave di James Joyce. Parcè chest al è propite un flus, cui trê ponts cuant che no mi ven tal cjâf une robe e vie indevant. Il titul al è par vie che o fasi i agns. Sabide. 21 agns. Une altre piere impuartante. Viodarai di paiâ di bevi a cualchidun.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, domenie a'nd àn fat di gnûf la partide di balon &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Catalunya-Euskadi&lt;/span&gt;. Bulos e bon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-116047755098747935?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/116047755098747935/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-sin-vecjos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116047755098747935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/116047755098747935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-sin-vecjos.html' title='O sin vecjos'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115981735822507979</id><published>2006-10-02T20:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.974+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on</title><content type='html'>No mi visi se e jere une cjançon che faseve cussì... mi pâr di sì... si tire indevant, o stoi vint cualchi delusion dal mont Internet furlan, ma ancje cualchi sodisfazion. Par chel che conte pardabon, la universitât, mah. No soi tant fiduciôs, un tic blocât, impantanât. Il brut al è che al samee che ducj a fasin esams a manete, a son in pari e bravonons. E jo l'unic coion. O ai simpri plui voie di finî parcè che a la fin al è un grum di stress, ancje se tu ti divertissis un pôc. Ogni tant o pensi di jessi stât masse braurôs, masse orgoglio, che se lavi a Triest o vevi za une lauree in man. Ma jo no soi par lis robis facilis. O soi un cjavon, che al impare dome sbaliant. E chest al è bon a voltis e une sfighe altris voltis. Il timp intant al è estîf. 25 grâts, robis di jugn, une biele buerute, ancje di sere. Nol è neancje mâl, prime o dopo mi insumiarai di chest timp cuant che fûr al sarà umidon e un fumaton di no viodi neancje la curve a cent metros dal mê barcon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115981735822507979?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115981735822507979/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/life-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115981735822507979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115981735822507979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/10/life-goes-on.html' title='Life goes on'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115868101154439458</id><published>2006-09-19T16:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.904+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Setembar sfigât</title><content type='html'>Par cumò, setembar nol à partât bunis gnovis, dome brutis... forsit al jere un câs la fortune di lui, forsit no. Mah. Doman o torni in Friûl... viodûts i risultâts mi sa che al jere miôr se o restavi lâ a fâ nuie. Ciert che l'universitât e je un biel stress, se tu restis indaûr cui esams (come l'80% de int), parcè che no tu rivis mai a stacâ. Tant miôr a lis superiôrs... ma si sa o sin simpri nostalgjics e chel che al è passât nus samee perfet e chel di cumò un cesso. Ah, a Friuli DOC al à plovût. Normâl. Par mê dome a lui podaressin jessi sigûrs di no vê ploie. O se no la spostin in cualchi altri puest dal Friûl dulà che al plôf di mancul. Lis robis a son simpri chês, comunque, e al è simpri un casin di int che tu ti scjinfis a fâ une file dome par cjoli alc di mangiâ. La notizie piês e je però stade chê che cui ritîrs e robis cussì a la fin mi vevin dât un puest pal Erasmus in Irlande. Se no fossi un brâf frut, mi sares freât di dut e o sares partît. O scugnarai sfogâmi cun altris robis. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life is hard&lt;/span&gt; o ai sintût che diseve alc cussì pe muart di Oriana Fallaci, un sô test, che al diseve: La vite e je dure, però tu gjoldis. Ma e reste simpri dure. Parole sante&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115868101154439458?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115868101154439458/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/setembar-sfigt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115868101154439458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115868101154439458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/setembar-sfigt.html' title='Setembar sfigât'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115809638860210563</id><published>2006-09-12T22:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandi estât</title><content type='html'>Sì, no je finude ma cuasi. Îr o soi lât al mâr, a Cervia. No jeri mai lât di chês bandis, cun dut chel che cjacarin. Judizi: mâr... come a Grau/Lignan. Nuie di speciâl, ma jerin un cuatri bielis ondis. Spiage ben atrezade, cun bielis sdrais, divertiments pai fruts, palestre, musiche e vie indevant. In Friûl tu pais un casin par vê cuasi nuie... e no vin nancje cuissà ce bielecis di mâr. Fin cuant che i todescs a vegnin, dopo si rangiaran. Comunque di sere al è ormai frêt. Jo o studii, simpri chês robis, ce coions. I esams indaûr a son chei piês, e cuant che son tancj a samein ancje di plui. O soi un tic avilît ma neancje tant, mi soi rilassât par chel a Avost, par dismenteâ dut chist, ma dopo tu stâs pôc par tornâ al pont di prime. Sabide e domenie Friuli DOC. O crodi di lâ sù, al è za doi agns o forsit trê che no voi... e je comerciâl come fieste però e je simpri furlane. E la nostalgjie e je simpri tante. CHiste e je une biele citât e dut, ma nuie al è come il puest dulà che tu sês nassût. E tu lu capissis dome cuant che tu vâs vie. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115809638860210563?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115809638860210563/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/mandi-estt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115809638860210563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115809638860210563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/mandi-estt.html' title='Mandi estât'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115736679660268337</id><published>2006-09-04T11:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to bizness</title><content type='html'>O soi tornât a la dure realtât, prime o dopo se o ai timp fasarai un resocont...par intant chestis ca a son cuatri riis che o ai butât ju intun esam fat pôc fâ (e lât mâl, pe cronache... no crodi che mi daran un 30 dome scrivint chestis robis :D):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Va in casin tu e la tô materie&lt;br /&gt;va a fâ cualchi robe plui serie&lt;br /&gt;chistis robis ca no lis doprin plui&lt;br /&gt;ma tu tu continuis, par cui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi insumii di un puest diviars, &lt;br /&gt;di cualchi colinute su pal Cjars&lt;br /&gt;ma dulintor o viodi cuatri muris&lt;br /&gt;ch'a fasin dutis lis robis plui duris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cjantussi alc a vôs basse&lt;br /&gt;stant atent a no mostrâmi masse&lt;br /&gt;buti jù chistis cuatri riis par furlan&lt;br /&gt;tant il torment al finirà, mâl, ma durman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115736679660268337?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115736679660268337/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-bizness.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115736679660268337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115736679660268337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-bizness.html' title='Back to bizness'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115347809993760666</id><published>2006-07-21T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacancis, at last</title><content type='html'>Si, o ai siarât cuntun altri bon vôt par cui podi polsâ cumò... o voi un doi dîs in Umbrie e dopo un cuatri al mâr in Abruç. Po forsit mi butarai sul mâr nostran di Grau. Ciert che al è incredibil... ai 1 di Lui o jeri dut butât jù parcè che no saltave fûr nuie, cumò invezit o soi contenton. Miôr cussì. Ca il cjalt al è pardabon fuart, sui 36 grâts dopodimisdì, cul asfalt ch'al bute sù un grum. Bon cumò o sarai un mesut o plui cence Fastweb... in Friûl cul 56k mi samee di vê une biciclete invezit di une Ferrari... dute cuestion di abitudin. O varai cussì di lassâ un pôc stâ i progjets &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;online&lt;/span&gt;, ma o crôt che il mont al larà indevant instès. O almancul speri. Mandi e buinis vacancis ai miei 4 letôrs (citazion dote di Alejandro Manzoni :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115347809993760666?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115347809993760666/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/vacancis-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115347809993760666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115347809993760666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/vacancis-at-last.html' title='Vacancis, at last'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115304639596529639</id><published>2006-07-16T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lui sut, ma Lui fortunât</title><content type='html'>Lui fin cumò al è stât sut, ma fortunât. O ai cjapât doi trente e lode, in dôs materiis a vonde dificilis. Cumò miercus si finis, pò un mesut di &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; no mi lu gjave nissun. Vuê pe prime volte si viodin i nûi e no il soreli. Bon a la fin il discors al è simpri chel, si sufrìs simpri  sei pal cjalt che pal frêt. Intant o sin ancje campions dal mont, jo no ai fat tante fieste, ma soi content, àn zuiât a vonde ben, àn vût un biel cûl, e al è simpri biel bati i francês, che a'nd àn simpri di vê reson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115304639596529639?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115304639596529639/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/lui-sut-ma-lui-fortunt.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115304639596529639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115304639596529639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/lui-sut-ma-lui-fortunt.html' title='Lui sut, ma Lui fortunât'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115176343975932240</id><published>2006-07-01T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Int che fâs casin</title><content type='html'>Îr di sere mi veve vignût un biel nervôs, cun dute la int che passave sot dal barcon sunant il clacson e sberlant. Va ben un pôc però prime o dopo i si brusarà chel sunet no? Pò dut par une vitorie cuintri une scuadrute. Mah. Vuê par fortune al è un pôc mancul cjalt, al è un buerin biel. Martars speri di tornâ in Friûl a cjapâ un pôc di fresc, ancje se ca al è cjalt par dut. E no sai sarà parcè che soi za avilît di me parcè che tai ultins timps al va dut mâl, no voi indevant plui, ma la citât di estât mi samee cussì ...boh. Mi covanterès un pôc di fortune, che però no ai. O ai dulà che podares ancje fâ di mancul (un treno cu l'arie condizionade par dî). SFIGA GO AWAY PLEASE! Sperin ben di rivâ a mancul a gjoldi avost al mâr o dulà che o sarai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115176343975932240?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115176343975932240/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/int-che-fs-casin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115176343975932240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115176343975932240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/07/int-che-fs-casin.html' title='Int che fâs casin'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115092480090062572</id><published>2006-06-21T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un cuatri dîs in patrie</title><content type='html'>Doman o torni dal vecjo Friûl. No viodi l'ore di sintâmi inte taverne e gjoldi un pôc di fresc, in citât no tu crodis trop cjalt che al bute sù l'asfalt e trop che tu ti scjinfis ancje a fâ dome cuatri pas. Po ben, o ai ancje robe di studiâ... vuê o ai fat un esam di eletroniche e sperin ben, cualsisei vôt al va ben, no mi free plui nuie de medie ma dome di finî... un ch'al scrîf cussì al à di jessi za agns che fâs la univ; invezit no, si pol dî che o ai pene scomençât. E je int che no samee preocupade di stâ ca dîs agns, e, no par jessi raziscj, ma un grum a son dal sud; jo no podi fâ cussì, mi samee di robâ, o ai gole di cjatâmi un lavôr, e comprâ une machine, pò magari une cjase (no scherzi, ma al è tipic di un furlan :D). plui che altri o vares voe di lâ vie de Italie, o sinti tancj che disin no a un lavôr tal forest: jo tra un lavôr tal forest e un in Italie no varès dubis; tra un tal forest e un in Friûl cualchi dubi, ma sielzares simpri il forest. Forsit vevi di lâ a fâ l'universitât in Austrie come che fasevin i vecjos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115092480090062572?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115092480090062572/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/un-cuatri-ds-in-patrie_21.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115092480090062572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115092480090062572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/un-cuatri-ds-in-patrie_21.html' title='Un cuatri dîs in patrie'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-115074990494040921</id><published>2006-06-20T06:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:32.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Friûl - Catalogne</title><content type='html'>Eh sì, a la fin al è rivât cualchidun, il mitic Dree... che mi à ancje metût tai leams dal sô blog che al è aromai une istituzion. Il fat al è che ancje Internet, come il mont, al è piçul, soredut pe lenghe furlane... no crôt che si rivedi ancjemò a cent sîts inte marilenghe... po ben, al è ancje par chist che o scrivi par furlan, se o oraressi fâ un blog seguit, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd rather use english&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and perhaps I would have also tons of visits... &lt;/span&gt;ma chist invezit al è un diari personâl, un sfogo. Ma par restâ in argoment, plui mi informi sui catalans e plui ju invidi... ciert no si podin fâ paragons, lôr son un toc impuartant de Spagne, e son tancj, nô pôcs e masse fûr man... ma par esempli cuissà se viodarin mai un sît come &lt;a href="http://www.vilaweb.cat/"&gt;VilaWeb - Diari Electrònic Independent&lt;/a&gt;, un gjornâl, ancje dome in rêt dut par furlan. Mah... si scugne crodigi, ma no lu viôt tal futûr, se no tu scomencis a insegnâ ai zovins a scrivi e a lei a scuele.&lt;br /&gt;Intant il studi al va indevant, e sperin a rivedin ancje i risultâts... e che no sedin come chei de Italie,  che e je suete e si alzin masse i comedons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-115074990494040921?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/115074990494040921/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/fril-catalogne.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115074990494040921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/115074990494040921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/fril-catalogne.html' title='Friûl - Catalogne'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114988012640332483</id><published>2006-06-10T05:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Balon</title><content type='html'>Aromai ca il clima al è in plen che dai mondiâi di balon in Gjermanie, ma se chês altris voltis o podevi cjalamiju in pâs sul divan, cumò a soi ancjemò a sudâ sui libris, e al larà indevant almancul par un mesut. Par fortune (me) che la RAI no à i bêçs par comprâ dutis lis partidis, par cui o sin a une partide ogni dì e vonde, ancje se mi romp lis balis che a decidin lôr ce mostrâ, dome parcè che zuie al Brasîl e àn di mostrâle. Mah, mi stoi simrpri interessant mancul al balon, miôr il basket o lis bunis vecjis machinis/motos; lì se zirin sols al mancul a riscjin il cûl, no dome un zenoli che si comede. E po no soi mai stât tant tifôs talian, ancje se i furlans a'nd àn judât un casin l'Italie, baste pensâ a Bearzot from Uanis, Friûl; cuissà magari a vignaran fûr ancje ca come in Spagne lis nazionals regjonals, mi plasarès viodi une selezion furlane. Starin a viodi, pò sigûr che cualchi bevude cui amîs si fasarà. E al è chel l'impuartant, nomo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114988012640332483?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114988012640332483/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/balon.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114988012640332483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114988012640332483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/06/balon.html' title='Balon'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114892846281702907</id><published>2006-05-29T19:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.692+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jugn al è za ca</title><content type='html'>ce biel ch'al è mai però. Lis seris cuntun pôc di buere mi plasin masse, stant lontan dal Friûl mi soi acuart che la buere e je une robe a cui sin usâts... parcè che, ca di me almancul, no je mai masse, simpri chel tant, che soredut di unviar jude a tignî lontan la fumate. Po ben, o ai fat un cuatri esams in chest periot, no sai ancjemò i risultâts, po al sarà un lunc fin setemane, grazie a la "fieste nazionâl"... jo no fâs fieste, ma une zornade di mancul in citât no je mâl. Ancje parcè che prest al rivarà il cjalt vêr e lì alore si patirà...&lt;br /&gt;îr soi ancje stât a Mirabilandia, che par cui che nol sa al è un parc di divertiment dongje Ravenna... i zûcs cu la aghe a son i plui biei, e se tu sês in companie tu ti divertissis un grum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114892846281702907?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114892846281702907/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/jugn-al-za-ca.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114892846281702907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114892846281702907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/jugn-al-za-ca.html' title='Jugn al è za ca'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114814493226669460</id><published>2006-05-20T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.634+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Balon, furbos e cine</title><content type='html'>Sin di gnûf sot esams... ca no si finis mai. Intant tal balon al sucêt di dut, e dopo a disin che un nol à di vergognâsi di jessi talian... o cu lis scomessis, no capissi cemût che cussì tancj zuiadôrs cun dut ce che bechin e àn voie di riscjâ cussì. O sin al livel di tierç mont no miôr... ridin se sucedin in Vietnam o in Argjentine ma ca a si fâs di piês. Che altre sere o viodevi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La meglio gioventù&lt;/span&gt; aka La miôr zoventût di Pasolini... biel cine ancje se mi mandin dome il prin toc e chel altri cuissà cuant. E un professôr di letaris mi pâr i diseve di lâ vie de Italie prime ch'al podeve... e o jerin tai agns 60, boom economic e dut il rest. Sperin di rivâ a passâ il confin prime che sedi masse tart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114814493226669460?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114814493226669460/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/balon-furbos-e-cine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114814493226669460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114814493226669460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/balon-furbos-e-cine.html' title='Balon, furbos e cine'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114745331818863258</id><published>2006-05-12T17:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Big city life</title><content type='html'>Chestis citâts a son propit grandis. No covente lâ a Los Angeles o cuissà dulà, za une citât come Bologne e je grandone. Lu pensavi chê altre gnot suntun autobus, ch'al continuave a lâ viers fûr e a erin simpri cjasis ator. E dut al ere silenziôs cence traffic, ma biel, ancje se dut diviars rispiet ae Americhe, ca nol è che tu puedis zirâ a vueit in machine, no tu âs chilometros di autostradis (e chês che son tu lis pais masse). Mah, o stoi studiant pes provis intermidiis, sperin in  cualchi bune gnove pe fin de prossime setemane, e che no sedin veris lis previsions che disin ch'al rive un grum di cjalt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114745331818863258?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114745331818863258/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/big-city-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114745331818863258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114745331818863258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/big-city-life.html' title='Big city life'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114726714076681970</id><published>2006-05-09T02:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30 agns dal taramot</title><content type='html'>Ai 6 di Mai a colavin i 30 agns dal taramot che al à butât jù paîs intîrs. Jo no eri ancjemò nassût, ma dome a viodi lis imagjinis mi vegnin i sgrisui, e ancje o soi orgoliôs parcè che dut al è tornât come prime. Sperin di no dismenteâsi mai di ce che i furlans a àn fat come che fasin par tantis altris robis de nestre storie antighe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114726714076681970?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114726714076681970/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/30-agns-dal-taramot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114726714076681970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114726714076681970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/05/30-agns-dal-taramot.html' title='30 agns dal taramot'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114644094760105373</id><published>2006-05-01T00:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Incuintris</title><content type='html'>Al è incredibîl però come tu incuintris int simpatiche par câs. îr di sere o jeri in Place Sant Stiefin, lì des siet glesiis (e cun chest se cualchidun al sta leint al à forsit capît dulà che voi a torseon/studii...)  o jeri sintât cuntun amì e cjacarant o vin cjatât un doi fantats dal puest (al è dificîl cjatâju, a son masse di fûr) e a la fin si sin divertûts. A son chestis lis robis che mi plasin. Ancje se chest al è un timp di polse, par cui al pues jessi par chest che mi soi divertût, i moments dûrs e àn di vignî. Ma, come che disin tal rèclame, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life is now&lt;/span&gt;, so screw you up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carpe diem&lt;/span&gt; e vie di lunc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114644094760105373?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114644094760105373/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/incuintris.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114644094760105373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114644094760105373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/incuintris.html' title='Incuintris'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114635140089271141</id><published>2006-04-29T23:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the bridge - Red Hot Chili Peppers 1991</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like I don't have a partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like my only friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is the city I live in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The city of angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I drive on her streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause she's my companion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I walk through her hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause she knows who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She sees my good deeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she kisses me windy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that is a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That there's nobody out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At least I have her love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The city she loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me all that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is where I drew some blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could not get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgot about my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I gave my life away&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/25324115-114635140089271141?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114635140089271141/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/under-bridge-red-hot-chili-peppers.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114635140089271141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114635140089271141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/under-bridge-red-hot-chili-peppers.html' title='Under the bridge - Red Hot Chili Peppers 1991'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114627597893194733</id><published>2006-04-29T02:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.304+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Di gnot</title><content type='html'>3.51 dopo miezegnot. O vevi di finî di viodi un film, parcè che si sa, in cheste nazion i films biei ju mostrin simpri cuant che nissun ju pues viodi. E ancje se al scomence une ore dopo par vie di stupidis discussions politichis, ce cambie? Purpûr, la citât no duar mai. Pe strade al è simpri cualchidun ch'al passe, e ju invidi ogni tant, parcè che guidâ vie pe gnot e je une des robis plui bielis di chest mont. Pecjât che chest continent al è masse piçul, si scugne là di chê altre bande dal Atlantic par gjoldi un pôc, come tancj sunadôrs a insegnin. Un dai miei insiumps al è chel di fâ un biel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coast to coast&lt;/span&gt; di ovest fintremai a est. Cuissà mai  se che nus riservarà il futûr.  3.57, e  je  propi ore di lâ a durmî un ninin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114627597893194733?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114627597893194733/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/di-gnot.html#comment-form' title='1 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114627597893194733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114627597893194733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/di-gnot.html' title='Di gnot'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114599723237368944</id><published>2006-04-25T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Figuris di une volte</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/474/1965/640/100_0087-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/474/1965/320/100_0087-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114599723237368944?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114599723237368944/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/figuris-di-une-volte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114599723237368944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114599723237368944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/figuris-di-une-volte.html' title='Figuris di une volte'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114587846530179629</id><published>2006-04-24T12:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:30.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il cjalt e la gnot</title><content type='html'>îr di sere o soi lât a fâ un zîr tal centri di cheste benedete citât taliane. Al jere come simpri plen di int, robis che se no t viodis no tu crodis, pûr cun dut che cumò al è il puint par cheste fieste de liberazion e menadis variis; al jere cjaldon, par fortune che o ai lassât cjase il giubot lisêr se no lu lassavi tal mieç de strade. E sin dome a la fin di Avrîl. Purpûr, buinis gnovis dal pont di viste dal studi... al è rivât un biel 28 dopo di tantis soferencis. Magari al è un segno di un inversion de rote. Life is now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114587846530179629?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114587846530179629/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/il-cjalt-e-la-gnot_24.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114587846530179629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114587846530179629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/il-cjalt-e-la-gnot_24.html' title='Il cjalt e la gnot'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114569809928220343</id><published>2006-04-22T10:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il timp al passe...</title><content type='html'>Ancje la Pasche e je passade... però mi soi rilassât, o vevi propite bisugne si une pause... e o ai ancje fat une vore di pinsîrs, parcè che a mi lis messis in gjenar mi fasin pensâ a dut il possibil imagjinabil... soredut chês di sere, che par me cont a son lis plui bielis, come la via crucis, pecjât che son simpri masse pocjis, ancje se simpri di plui di chês inte marilenghe... cumò aromai mi samee za di jessi in estât, soreli, cjalt, dut in flor e dut vert... e za si scomence a tornâ a pensâ al unvier.... al è un mont difficil. Prest torni ancje a scomençâ lis lezions, o speri che sedin plui interessantis des ultimis, starin a viodi come simpri...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114569809928220343?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114569809928220343/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/il-timp-al-passe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114569809928220343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114569809928220343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/il-timp-al-passe.html' title='Il timp al passe...'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114556005047213790</id><published>2006-04-20T20:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 1916</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have met them    at close of day&lt;br /&gt;Coming with vivid faces&lt;br /&gt;  From counter or desk among grey&lt;br /&gt;  Eighteenth-century houses.&lt;br /&gt;  I have passed with a nod of the head&lt;br /&gt;  Or polite meaningless words,&lt;br /&gt;  Or have lingered awhile and said&lt;br /&gt;  Polite meaningless words,&lt;br /&gt;  And thought before I had done&lt;br /&gt;  Of a mocking tale or a gibe&lt;br /&gt;  To please a companion&lt;br /&gt;  Around the fire at the club,&lt;br /&gt;  Being certain that they and I&lt;br /&gt;  But lived where motley is worn:&lt;br /&gt;  All changed, changed utterly:&lt;br /&gt;  A terribly beauty is born.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;That woman's days    were spent&lt;br /&gt;  In ignorant good-will,&lt;br /&gt;  Her nights is argument&lt;br /&gt;  Until her voice grew shrill.&lt;br /&gt;  What voice more sweet than hers&lt;br /&gt;  When, young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;  She rode to harriers?&lt;br /&gt;  This man had kept a school&lt;br /&gt;  And rode our wingèd horse;&lt;br /&gt;  This other his help er and friend&lt;br /&gt;  Was coming into his force;&lt;br /&gt;  He might have won fame in the end,&lt;br /&gt;  So sensitive his nature seemed,&lt;br /&gt;  So daring and sweet his thought.&lt;br /&gt;  This other man I had dreamed&lt;br /&gt;  A drunken, vainglorious lout.&lt;br /&gt;  He had done most bitter wrong&lt;br /&gt;  To some who are near my heart,&lt;br /&gt;  Yet I number him in the song;&lt;br /&gt;  He, too, has resigned his part&lt;br /&gt;  In the casual comedy;&lt;br /&gt;  He, too, has been changed in his turn,&lt;br /&gt;  Transformed utterly:&lt;br /&gt;  A terrible beauty is born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hearts with one    purpose alone&lt;br /&gt;  Through summer and winter seem&lt;br /&gt;  Enchanted to a stone&lt;br /&gt;  To trouble the living stream.&lt;br /&gt;  The horse that comes from the road,&lt;br /&gt;  The rider, the birds that range&lt;br /&gt;  From cloud to tumbling cloud,&lt;br /&gt;  Minute by minute they change;&lt;br /&gt;  A shadow of cloud on the stream&lt;br /&gt;  Changes minute by minute;&lt;br /&gt;  A horse-hoof slides on the brim,&lt;br /&gt;  And a horse plashes within it;&lt;br /&gt;  The long-legged moor-hens dive,&lt;br /&gt;  And hens to moor-cocks call;&lt;br /&gt;  Minute to minute they live;&lt;br /&gt;  The stone's in the midst of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too long a sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;  Can make a stone of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;  O when may it suffice?&lt;br /&gt;  That is Heaven's part, our part&lt;br /&gt;  To murmur name upon name,&lt;br /&gt;  As a mother names her child&lt;br /&gt;  When sleep at last has come&lt;br /&gt;  On limbs that had run wild.&lt;br /&gt;  What is it but nightfall?&lt;br /&gt;  No, no, not night but death;&lt;br /&gt;  Was it needless death after all?&lt;br /&gt;  For England may keep faith&lt;br /&gt;  For all that is done and said.&lt;br /&gt;  We know their dream; enough&lt;br /&gt;  And what if excess of love&lt;br /&gt;  Bewildered them till they died?&lt;br /&gt;  I write it out in a verse --&lt;br /&gt;  MacDonagh and MacBride&lt;br /&gt;  And Connolly and Pearse&lt;br /&gt;  Now and in time to be,&lt;br /&gt;  Wherever green is worn,&lt;br /&gt;  Are changed, changed utterly:&lt;br /&gt;  A terrible beauty is born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;William Butler Yeats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114556005047213790?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114556005047213790/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter-1916.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114556005047213790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114556005047213790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter-1916.html' title='Easter 1916'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114442021710369562</id><published>2006-04-07T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In partenze</title><content type='html'>Sì, doman o torni in Friûl par chestis benedetis elezions e par Pasche, e mi stachi un pôc dal mont e di Internet e o torni a viodi un cuatri amîs. O ai robis di studiâ ma un pâr di dîs a saran di sigûr dedicâts al &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; parcè che in chest periodi mi covente propri. Vuê e je une biele zornade di primevere, soreli, frescut, no ti ven za voie di stâ dentri, e sin dome al inizi... sperin ben. Cuissà ancje se chest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blog &lt;/span&gt;al larà indevant, mi mancin za lis robis di scrivi. Boh. O ai ancje di visâmi di fâ cualchi biele foto di meti su la rêt parcè che dal Friûl si viôt pardabon pôc ancje se i puescj che a mertin no son tancj, son tantonons, però ju considerin "normâi"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114442021710369562?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114442021710369562/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-partenze.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114442021710369562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114442021710369562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-partenze.html' title='In partenze'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114427231333807343</id><published>2006-04-05T22:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gnot prime dai esams</title><content type='html'>Doman un esamut... dovaressi savê a vonde par passâlu, ma in chest periodi dut samee lâ stuart. Prime però pensavi che soi un grum plui preocupât pe situazion politiche taliane.... si stan scjaldant masse par me cont, o ai pore che vignedin fûr casins prest... viodarin e sperin di sbaliâmi. E che doman al ledi dut ben, par gjoldi un ninin la Pasche a cjase...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114427231333807343?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114427231333807343/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/gnot-prime-dai-esams.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114427231333807343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114427231333807343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/gnot-prime-dai-esams.html' title='Gnot prime dai esams'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114417438117066139</id><published>2006-04-05T12:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parcè chist puest? Why this kind of stuff?</title><content type='html'>Parcè scrivio ca... no lu sai... forsit parcè che ducj a'nd àn un blog e io mi sintivi tajât fûr. Ma dato che soi timit, jo no vuei spiegâ robis, o informâ, e par chest al è ancje inte marilenghe. Ma ancje parcè che mi plâs propit tant fevelâlu, scrivilu o leilu, su Internet al è masse pôc, e magari chês cuatri rîs ca puedin judâ. Pò cussì la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;audience &lt;/span&gt;e je di sigûr plui basse che se o scrivès par talian o piês par inglês, e  e je mancul int che mi podarà cjoli in zîr. Duncje chest al sarà un diari, scrit par furlan vonde just (plui de medie almancul), ancje se il furlan che o feveli al è vonde diviars par cui no simpri la grafie o lis peraulis a son chês justis... ma jo par cumò  mi contenti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114417438117066139?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114417438117066139/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/parc-chist-puest-why-this-kind-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114417438117066139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114417438117066139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/parc-chist-puest-why-this-kind-of.html' title='Parcè chist puest? Why this kind of stuff?'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324115.post-114410184523354622</id><published>2006-04-03T22:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:32:29.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinsîrs di une sere</title><content type='html'>No sai ce fâ&lt;br /&gt;lâ vie o stâ ca&lt;br /&gt;mi plaserès podê mandâ dut in casin&lt;br /&gt;scuvierzi il puest dulà che si cjatin&lt;br /&gt;il mont e je une robe strane&lt;br /&gt;la nature e je simpri lì daûr che nus clame&lt;br /&gt;fra un pâr di agns di chest o ridarai&lt;br /&gt;par chê volte o crodin che varin capît alc&lt;br /&gt;cuant che no vararin pôre di un palc&lt;br /&gt;lassimi stâ in chescj &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinsîrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no soi come tancj che dome samein sincîrs....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25324115-114410184523354622?l=pinsirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/feeds/114410184523354622/comments/default' title='Comentaris del missatge'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/pinsrs-di-une-sere.html#comment-form' title='0 comentaris'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114410184523354622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25324115/posts/default/114410184523354622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinsirs.blogspot.com/2006/04/pinsrs-di-une-sere.html' title='Pinsîrs di une sere'/><author><name>Andri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411528519422702999</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
