<?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-6103444</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:00:59.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La recerca continuada de Peronella</title><subtitle type='html'>Paraules, pensaments, música, cultura, cinema, experiències, anècdotes...en fi, tot allò que en certs moments del dia em fa reflexionar, somriure...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115942760125587552</id><published>2006-09-28T08:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T11:12:48.406+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VENECIA SENSE PARAULES</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115942760125587552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115942760125587552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115942760125587552' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115782251745400746</id><published>2006-09-09T19:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T23:29:15.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BREAKFAST ON PLUTO  Només quatre paraules per recomanar una pel·lícula. Breakfast on Pluto, de Neil Jordan. Una pel·lícula especial, divertida i original amb una banda sonora molt recomanable amb cançons dels anys 70 (atenció a la canço Sand cantada per Cillian Murphy i Gavin Friday).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115782251745400746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115782251745400746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115782251745400746' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115718865654403094</id><published>2006-09-02T11:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:17:36.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Young Folks"If i told you things i did beforetold you how i used to bewould you go along with someone like meif you knew my story word for wordhad all of my historywould you go along with someone like mei did before and had my shareit didn't lead nowherei would go along with someone like youit doesn't matter what you didwho you were hanging withwe could stick around and see this night throughand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115718865654403094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115718865654403094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115718865654403094' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115044843481509241</id><published>2006-06-16T10:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:01:47.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Monsieur Gainsbourg revisitedAquest és el nom d'un dels meus nous tresors. Cançons de Serge Gaingbourg cantades en anglès i amb estil propi per diversos artistes. Cada cop que l'escolto m'agrada més. Tenim la Beth Gibbons de Portishead cantant amb la seva melangiosa veu Requiem for Anna (Un jour comme un autre (sous titre de « Anna ») ) . Franz Ferdinand i Jane Birkin amb  Song for Sorry Angel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115044843481509241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115044843481509241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115044843481509241' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115036732974173971</id><published>2006-06-15T12:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T10:23:49.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HISTÒRIA RECENT Aquests darrers mesos he estat treballant amb el fons personal d’un important prehistoriador anomenat Lluís Pericot i Garcia (1899-1978) . M’estic trobant amb documents molt variats. Sembla increïble tot el que una persona pot arribar a escriure i a conservar. El fons conté gran part dels originals manuscrits i mecanografiats de les seves publicacions, galerades, documents </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115036732974173971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115036732974173971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115036732974173971' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-115018560602030023</id><published>2006-06-13T09:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T10:00:06.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ENTRE LÍNIES Endavant i endarrera          Avui i ahir                                                      Foscor i llum         Tu i jo???                                                                                   Amor i odi         Felicitat i tristesa                                                                                                                           Ahir i avui</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115018560602030023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/115018560602030023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115018560602030023' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114984223244721216</id><published>2006-06-09T10:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T11:15:26.266+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HARD CANDY   L’any passat, com els darrers anys, vaig haver d’estriar entre totes les pel·lícules que s’havien de passar  al Festival de Cinema Internacional de Sitges. No és gens fàcil...gens ni mica. Imagineu-vos un munt de pel·lícules, un horari ajustat, tres cinemes...una bogeria!!! Després de fer una tria d’aproximadament 30 pel·lícules no vaig incloure Hard Candy (David Slade). No sé amb </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114984223244721216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114984223244721216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114984223244721216' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114924996634452416</id><published>2006-06-02T14:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T14:07:39.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TEMPS, EQUILIBRI, SENSACIONS I SENTIMENTS, VALORS...TEMPS         La meva vida és massa intensa darrerament, em falta temps. Temps per llegir, per escoltar música , per fer rentadores, per fer els treballs de la universitat, per comprar verdures i fruites fresques, per cuinar, per escriure al blog, per estimar, per netejar, per ser estimada...Noves i diferents sensacions envaeixen el meu cos, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114924996634452416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114924996634452416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114924996634452416' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114847241325137170</id><published>2006-05-24T14:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:19:31.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    "The Closest Thing To Crazy"   How can I think I'm standing strong,   Yet feel the air beneath my feet?   How can happiness feel so wrong?   How can misery feel so sweet?   How can you let me watch you sleep,   Then break my dreams the way you do?   How can I have got in so deep?   Why did I fall in love with you?    This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been   Feeling twenty-two, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114847241325137170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114847241325137170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114847241325137170' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114794986918703327</id><published>2006-05-18T12:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T13:05:27.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   PLANIFICAR   i  DOWNSHIFTING        Aquesta setmana havia de ser com qualsevol altra, és a dir, protagonitzada pels conceptes “treballar”, “menjar”, “estudiar” i “dormir”. Però no ha estat així. Dimarts a la tarda (l’única tarda que tinc lliure) vaig decidir no anar a classe i dedicar aquestes poques hores a barallar-me amb el pc i amb la pila d’articles que tinc pendents de llegir . </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114794986918703327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114794986918703327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114794986918703327' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114742250649715889</id><published>2006-05-12T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T11:25:51.806+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CANVIS            Feia dies que no escrivia. Reconec que en un principi se’m feia extremadament dur intentar escriure alguna cosa “productiva”. Els meus pensaments eren massa negatius com per no influenciar qualsevol mena de comentari, i això no m’agrada. No vull que un sol aspecte de la meva vida enterboleixi tota la resta. Durant molts dies m’he sentit com si em trobés en un forat fosc  i fred </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114742250649715889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114742250649715889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114742250649715889' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114491654259218714</id><published>2006-04-13T09:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T13:30:36.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Concert de Sister of Mercy i demés.      Bé...no cal dir gaire, tan sols dir que va ser  decepcionant. No es veia absolutament res, fum i fum i més fum per tot arreu, n’hi havia tant que dels tres components que hi havia a l’escenari (perquè només hi havia tres!!!) només en veia 2. I encara no he parlat del bateria...bateria????? on era el bateria...?? jo sentia la bateria, però no en veia cap!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114491654259218714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114491654259218714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114491654259218714' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114473987515755720</id><published>2006-04-11T09:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T10:00:48.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> DAFT PUNK Avui a Música es 3 he escoltat aquesta cançó, m'agrada, m'agrada i prou  "Something About Us" It might not be the right time I might not be the right one But there's something about us I want to say Cause there's something between us anyway  I might not be the right one It might not be the right time But there's something about us I've got to do Some kind of secret I will share with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114473987515755720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114473987515755720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114473987515755720' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114440271549590134</id><published>2006-04-07T11:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T11:38:35.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SISTER OF MERCY Dissabte 8 d'abril a Razzmatazz, una assignatura pendent des de fa molt anys... per unes hores tornaré a sentir-me com fa més de 15 anys...aix...ja han passat tants anys????????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114440271549590134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114440271549590134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114440271549590134' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114434810962959424</id><published>2006-04-06T20:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T20:29:08.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UNES PARAULESFa temps vaig escriure al blog unes paraules per un amic molt especial que passava un mal moment i ara, malauradament les torno a escriure.Aquest matí he estat incapaç de parlar-te...així quePER TU...No trobo paraules...només puc dir-te que els bons records que ens queden és la única cosa que mai ningú no ens treurà...ningú. Se que costa pensar en això quan fa tant poc que has perdut</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114434810962959424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114434810962959424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114434810962959424' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114371828797572653</id><published>2006-03-30T13:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T13:41:54.893+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      Avui he escoltat a Musica es 3 unes senzilles paraules que m'han fet reflexionar...perque encara em queda molt per aprendre...i per ferHe aprendido últimamente                             Que hay cosas que me da miedo pensarpero resulta que puedo hacerperfectamentecuando no hay más remedio que hacerlas(no hablo de proezas, no,sino de cosas sencillas, como conducir sola 300 kilómetros,o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114371828797572653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114371828797572653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114371828797572653' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114353886477837312</id><published>2006-03-28T11:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:48:12.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howl's moving castle (El castillo ambulante)Al festival de cinema de Sitges del 2004 vaig tenir l'oportunitat de veure Howl's moving castle, una altra de les meravelles de Hayao Miyazaki. Després d'esperar per tornar-la a veure a la gran pantalla, aquí la tenim... al Verdi, als Icaria... Una història plena de colors, éssers fantàstics, mags, bruixes, fantasia, tendresa i humor, on la Sophie haura</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114353886477837312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114353886477837312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114353886477837312' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-114353133265206272</id><published>2006-03-28T09:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:35:32.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tornar a començarHa passat més d'un any i mig des de la darrera que vaig escriure. Massa temps i moltes coses que s'han perdut i segurament oblidat...No pot ser..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114353133265206272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/114353133265206272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114353133265206272' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108975521958990767</id><published>2004-07-13T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T23:51:47.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SALA MONTJUÏCAquest mes de juliol es poden veure cada dimecres i divendres pel·lícules al fossar de Montjuïc. Aquest divendres fan el viaje de Chihiro de Miyazaki (2001). Una proposta interessant per passar una bona estona.REI LEARAquest càp de setmana vaig anar a veure el Rei Lear de Calixto Bieito. Molt recomanable. M'estalviaré parlar-ne perquè l'Albert ja ha fet una bona crítica. Em </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108975521958990767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108975521958990767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108975521958990767' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108872081839328691</id><published>2004-07-02T00:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T09:00:50.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BIBLIOPARKAvui ha estat el meu primer dia al bibliopark. Un dia realment enriquidor. Se m’ha passat la tarda volant. He estat tota l’estona envoltada de nens amb els seus pares, de nens amb els seus avis o de nens amb...ningú al seu voltant. Ha estat molt interessant veure en acció als pares amb els seus fills. És genial veure com hi ha pares que s’asseuen a la gespa amb els seus fills i es </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108872081839328691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108872081839328691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108872081839328691' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-1088367538695017</id><published>2004-06-27T22:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T22:18:58.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EL RESCAT DE PERONELLAIntens…..Un dia realment intens…com pot ser que tot i quedar-me a casa tancada per estudiar em passin coses com les d’avui??? Com pot ser que em trobi sola a casa, i de cop i volta apareguin dos gentils i atractius cavallers per salvar-me??? Podia haver estat un, però no, dos!! Realment són les petites coses quotidianes les que ens fan feliç...La visita d’avui els hi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/1088367538695017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/1088367538695017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#1088367538695017' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108833053312775631</id><published>2004-06-27T12:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T12:02:13.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUU!!!Ostres… quin mal que em fan les contracturas…tota jo sóc una gran contractura…abans d’ahir vaig carregar durant massa estona unes bosses i estic fatal…necessito un massatge…a sobre ahir vaig agafar la bici…aix....que donaria jo per un supermassatge..Bé a veure si puc aconseguir estudiar una mica…demà és el gran dia…i després tot s’haurà acabat…Ànims…ja queda poquet…Per</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108833053312775631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108833053312775631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108833053312775631' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108671467616452337</id><published>2004-06-08T19:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T19:12:55.633+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cireres....me n’havia oblidat...les cireres...com m’agrada assaborir-les, vermelles, brillants, suaus, dolces, sensuals, provocadores...Avui, cap a quarts de tres, quan la gana començava a fer efecte algú ha vingut amb un tros de paper de cuina que amagava alguna cosa, l’ha obert i m’ha dit : “que en vols?, agafa’n”  Cireres!!! mmmmm quines cireres...grosses i vermelles... Només n’he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108671467616452337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108671467616452337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108671467616452337' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108661277737325326</id><published>2004-06-07T14:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T14:52:57.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>això, allò...el primer pipi del matí, l’aigua calenta de la dutxa, un suc de taronja, un "bon dia", un somriure matiner, la mare, el cafè de l’esmorzar, la feina acabada, una trucada sorpresa, els nebots, una broma, un cafè amb llet, el sol, l’ombra, un amiga, el vent a la cara, l’hora de plegar, les germanes, un amic, una migdiada, una volta en bicicleta, el camí de tornada a casa, una cançó, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108661277737325326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108661277737325326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108661277737325326' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108637119724395270</id><published>2004-06-04T19:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:46:37.243+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LA MAREEn sentir la seva veu al telèfon va saber que alguna cosa passava. Ella intentava fer veure que tot anava bé, però la seva mare la coneix, sap quan ella fingeix, quan deixa anar paraules forçades per evitar que pateixi per ella. “Què et passa?”.“Res mama, no passa res”. Mentre ella deia aquestes paraules, del seus ulls començaven a sortir petites llàgrimes que rodolaven per les </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108637119724395270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108637119724395270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108637119724395270' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108550591025397509</id><published>2004-05-25T18:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T19:25:10.253+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BCNetaSi si...BCNeta.Avui mentre anava a fer uns encàrrecs amb el cotxe he entrat en un d'aquests carrers de Ciutat Vella que només són transitables a determinades hores del dia. Estava ple de gent passejant, turistes bàsicament, i anava darrera d'un d'aquests camions de BCNeta que recullen els mobles. De cop, es para i baixa el conductor que amb cara de pocs amics s'acosta a un caixer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108550591025397509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108550591025397509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108550591025397509' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108535692909902493</id><published>2004-05-24T02:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T02:02:09.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NORMALITAT?????????Avui sembla que començo a tenir connexió normal a internet. No està malament tenint en compte que tinc el router a casa des de dimarts, que els de wanadoo no han ajudat en res i que estic pagant des del dia 14…que hi farem. De moment el meu company de pis i jo ja tenim connexió…i sembla que funciona…Almenys els dies de vacances que m’he agafat (ja han passat cinc!!!!!) els </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108535692909902493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108535692909902493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108535692909902493' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108504837752202083</id><published>2004-05-20T12:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T12:19:37.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'VE GOT YOU UNDER MY SKINI've got you under my skinI've got you deep in the heart of meSo deep in my heart that you're really a part of me.I've got you under my skinI'd tried so not to give inI said to myself: this affair never will go so well.But why should I try to resistwhen, baby, I know so wellI've got you under my skin?I'd sacrifice anything come what mightFor the sake of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108504837752202083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108504837752202083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108504837752202083' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108480130349430412</id><published>2004-05-17T15:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:03:26.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PUPURRI...VAN HELSING, MÚM, CAOS, DESORDRE, DUBTES, BENESTAR, FELICITAT, TRISTESA, FORUM, NECESSITAT, YANN TIERSEN, CAOS, DESORDRE, DUBTES...M’AGRADAI MISS ADSLEl dia 20 farà un mes que vaig demanar a wanadoo el kit adsl i encara no he rebut ni el pack. Avui, per variar, he tornat a trucar i m’han comunicat que estic a la darrera de les fases del procés (que bé!!!!!) i que en qualsevol moment </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108480130349430412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108480130349430412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108480130349430412' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108368407261871789</id><published>2004-05-04T17:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T17:31:11.123+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MASSa COSES PER FER I POCS CALERS...Estic igual que fa uns dies, sense internet. Avui ens han portat la nevera, el divendres el sofà...ja comença a semblar una casa...Aquests dies han estat molt complicats, ara m'adono que no puc viure sense nevera. Però ja està, ja la tenim!!! La veritat és que el canvi de residència ha estat una bona idea, és genial no haver de matinar, dinar a casa...La </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108368407261871789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108368407261871789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108368407261871789' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108316088817892431</id><published>2004-04-28T15:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T16:05:44.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PERDUDA...TEMPORALMENTSi darrerament estic perduda...ja fa una setmana que no tinc connexió a Internet. Vaig donar-me de baixa per donar-me d'alta a la meva nova adreça. Si!!!!!!!! m'he decidit!!!! He llogat un pis amb un amic a Ciutat Vella...però anem mica en mica... Ja començo a estar una mica desesperada per no poder connectar-me a la xarxa. Vaig pidolant a tothom que em deixi consultar el </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108316088817892431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108316088817892431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108316088817892431' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108240774500903293</id><published>2004-04-19T22:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T22:55:26.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PER TU...No trobo paraules...només puc dir-te que els bons records que ens queden és la única cosa que mai ningú no ens treurà...ningú. Se que costa pensar en això quan fa tant poc que has perdut algú, però a la llarga és el millor. Ara els records fan mal, però mica en mica el dolor dels records desapareix i ens quedem amb els records, que ja no ens fan mal, i llavors... ens fan somriure. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108240774500903293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108240774500903293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108240774500903293' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108114923991946142</id><published>2004-04-05T08:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T22:34:32.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EL OFICIO DE LAS ARMASAhir a la tarda vaig a anar a veure al Verdi Park El oficio de las armas, una impressionant pel·lícula històrica dirigida per l'italià Ermanno Olmi. Es basa en la història de Giovanni de Médicis, un reconegut capità de l'exèrcit papal que lluitava contra l'exèrcit de Carles V, emperador dels alemans. La seva vida era perfecte, era una llegenda viva, però l'aparició de les </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108114923991946142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108114923991946142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108114923991946142' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108085852850167072</id><published>2004-04-01T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T00:34:27.420+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M'esforço en no pensar massa en ell perquè em la seva absència em fa mal, però també em fa mal resistir-m’hi. Quan vaig al metro, quan camino pel carrer o quan veig un avi assegut en un banc mirant la gent com passa, em pregunto perquè no el puc veure a ell. Penso en com m’hagués agradat veure'l envellir. El trobo a faltar...Trobo a faltar el seu cabell platejat, i trobo a faltar veure'l enfadat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108085852850167072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108085852850167072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108085852850167072' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108062857291011525</id><published>2004-03-30T08:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T08:41:51.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FA SOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!Quan he sortir de casa era fosc, el cel semblava una mica ennuvolat però entre mig de la blavor s'entreveia la claror...són les 8:35 i per la finestra de la feina veig la llum del sol a la façana del davant....Genial!!!! Bon dia!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108062857291011525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108062857291011525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108062857291011525' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-108058915872752343</id><published>2004-03-29T21:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T09:02:30.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UN ALTRE COP..Bé crec que ja és moment de tornar...és moment de tornar a omplir l'espai en blanc...Tot i que estic com una sopa i m'he passat la tarda al llit, he decidit llevar-me per escriure. Aquests darrers dies he pensat molt i he trobat a faltar l'espai en blanc...he trobat a faltar deixar anar tot allò que em passava pel cap.Ara mateix estic escoltant la banda sonora de Last Emperor</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108058915872752343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/108058915872752343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108058915872752343' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107954935582073898</id><published>2004-03-17T19:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T19:52:33.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HA ARRIBAT L'HORAEls darrers dies no he escrit gran cosa...la feina, la universitat i moltes altres coses que volten pel meu cap no em permeten trobar ni temps ni inspiració per escriure. He decidit deixar d'escriure. Deixaré passar el temps per veure si les coses canvien...de moment el deixaré...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107954935582073898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107954935582073898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954935582073898' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107908935173366098</id><published>2004-03-12T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T12:06:46.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SÀBIES PARAULESPodria dir moltes coses que em passen pel cap...estic escoltant Siglo XXI, com acostumo a fer cada matí, però avui és diferent. Els missatges al contestador són realment profunds, les paraules que surten de les veus desconegudes expressen el sentiment general. Sembla impossible el que ha passat...però ha passat. Si us plau no deixeu de votar el diumenge, no deixeu que us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107908935173366098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107908935173366098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908935173366098' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107904101271854538</id><published>2004-03-11T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T22:40:02.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SENSE PARAULESNo tinc paraules per expressar la ràbia i la impòtencia que sento davant el que ha passat aquest matí a Madrid. Només puc dic no a la violència i no al terrorisme.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107904101271854538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107904101271854538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107904101271854538' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107817764441135794</id><published>2004-03-01T22:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T22:50:20.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A LA RECERCA D'UN PISJa fa uns dies que no escric res i no és per manca de temes...Podria parlar dels Oscars, de la campanya electoral, de les barbaritats que cada dia sento per la ràdio i per la televisió de la boca de certes persones que no vull ni anomenar, de l'odi que s'està fomentant cap als catalans, de la pel•lícula 21 gramos, de la neu que ha caigut aquest cap de setmana, del Codi da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107817764441135794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107817764441135794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107817764441135794' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107778302860320498</id><published>2004-02-26T09:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T09:14:11.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KEYMPAOstres...ja fa dies que no escric...La feina, les classes, el cansanci....i sobretot el Codi da Vinci no m’han permès trobar una estoneta per escriure. Estic realment enganxada....em deuen quedar unes vint pàgines i estic desitjant trobar una estoneta per acabar-lo. El divendres passat, si  fa pràcticament una setmana, vaig anar a un concert a Luz de Gas del grup Keympa. Una amiga havia</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107778302860320498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107778302860320498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107778302860320498' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107714327900921731</id><published>2004-02-18T23:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T23:33:35.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>El paraigüesAhir vaig anar a sopar amb un amic. Feia temps que no parlàvem i vam decidir quedar per fer petar la xerrada. Després de sopar un meravellós assortiment de formatges i embotits, acompanyats per un vi rosat que estava deliciós, vam decidir anar a prendre alguna cosa. Em va portar a un lloc que no coneixia, el Paraigües. És un bar amb tocs modernistes que es troba a la Plaça Sant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107714327900921731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107714327900921731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107714327900921731' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107695749769177311</id><published>2004-02-16T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T19:54:15.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A CLASSE!!!Doncs si...estic a classe. Ja ho se, hauria d'estar escoltant el que el professor amb molt d'interès intenta explicar-nos, però no puc...realment no puc. Estic a la classe de programació per al web. Malauradament la majoria de nosaltres ja hem fet edició electrònica i sabem les nocions bàsiques d'html, però el professor, tot ignorant el que li vam dir l'altre dia ha començat a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107695749769177311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107695749769177311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107695749769177311' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107688826530381940</id><published>2004-02-15T23:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T00:55:27.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOST IN TRANSLATION i TITUSDivendres vaig anar a veure Lost in Translation.  Una pel•lícula increïble. Una història molt bonica, amor?? amistat?? que cadascú pensi el que vulgui. Un americà i una americana es troben a Tokio, tots dos es senten perduts en una immensa ciutat i sobretot es senten sols. Entre ells sorgeix un feeling especial, una bona amistat, uns sentiments especials. En Bill </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107688826530381940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107688826530381940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107688826530381940' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107615831404786212</id><published>2004-02-07T13:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T23:08:36.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RECOMANACIÓ!!Ara teniu la oportunitat d'anar al cinema a veure Zatoichi de Takeshi Kitano. No us la perdeu!!!! i en versió original!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615831404786212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615831404786212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615831404786212' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107615752189818749</id><published>2004-02-07T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T13:41:05.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AQUELLES PETITES COSES QUE EM FAN SENTIR FELIÇ		Ahir mentre prenia un cafè em vaig veure envoltada d’una colla de parelles de jubilats que xerraven mentre es barallaven amb taules i cadires per poder asseure’s tots junts. Era una situació divertida i a la vegada tendra. Una d’aquestes parelles es va seure al nostre costat. Ella, segurament acabava de sortir de la perruqueria perquè anava </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615752189818749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615752189818749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615752189818749' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107615640588567382</id><published>2004-02-07T13:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T13:22:30.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FELICITAT, DOLOR, FELICITAT, ANYORANÇA, FELICITAT, TRISTESA….FELICTAT...Aquesta setmana ha estat genial…feia molt de temps que no m’aixecava amb tanta energia. Ara fa una setmana vaig recuperar allò que feia un mes aproximadament que havia perdut. Pensava que ja no ho tornaria a tenir. Pensava que podria oblidar tot allò que significava, però vaig veure clar que no és fàcil oblidar, que no és </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615640588567382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107615640588567382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615640588567382' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107555953527893647</id><published>2004-01-31T15:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T15:34:29.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Repàs…Ja fa dies que volia comentar el que ha passat recentment amb el Carod…els mitjans de comunicació i els polítics ja han dit la seva. Han dit tot. La veritat és que s’ho han manegat molt bé per desequilibrar el govern de la Generalitat. Ara, més que mai, em sento orgullosa de ser catalana, de ser diferent, de poder raonar i de veure com es manipula des del govern central a la població. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107555953527893647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107555953527893647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107555953527893647' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107513317543860715</id><published>2004-01-26T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T17:08:23.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>El hijo de la noviaAhir van donar El hijo de la novia. No l'havia tornat a veure des de que la vaig anar a veure al cinema. Vaig plorar com una magdalena. Recordo que quan vaig anar a veure-la em va agradar molt però ahir la vaig acabar d’assaborir encara molt més. Part de la pel•lícula la vaig veure acompanyada de ma mare. Afortunadament, quan la cosa es va començar a posar extremadament </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107513317543860715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107513317543860715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107513317543860715' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107475878894922716</id><published>2004-01-22T08:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T09:08:31.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JA S’ACABASi!!!!!!!!!Només em queda lliurar un resum d’un llibre pel dilluns i un altre treballet per dijous. La veritat és que estic saturada...quines ganes tinc d’acabar...El 9 de febrer torno a començar les classes i fins llavors tindré 10 dies per no haver-me de preocupar pel que haig de fer. Tindré les tardes més o menys lliures. No m’ho puc creure!!! Que faré???? Ja hi pensaré...Ànims</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107475878894922716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107475878894922716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107475878894922716' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107434323304323960</id><published>2004-01-17T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T13:42:55.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UNA ESTONA DE DIVERSIÓllegiu aixòEn nuestro partido políticocumplimos con lo que prometemos.Sólo los imbéciles pueden creer queno lucharemos contra la corrupción.Porque si hay algo seguro para nosotros es quela honestidad y la transparencia son fundamentalespara alcanzar nuestros ideales.Demostraremos que es una gran estupidez creer quelas mafias seguirán formando parte del gobierno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107434323304323960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107434323304323960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107434323304323960' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107418552953736701</id><published>2004-01-15T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T00:23:43.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE LAST SAMURAIAhir vaig quedar amb en Pau per anar al cinema. En principi, volíem anar a veure un altre cop The return of the King, però com començava a les 21:45 vam decidir anar a veure The Last Samurai. La sessió començava a les 19:00 i vam arribar pels pèls. Semblava que tot estava en contra nostre. Vam quedar a la parada de Fondo i va ser impossible arribar...aquella zona era un caos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107418552953736701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107418552953736701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107418552953736701' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107394347356079672</id><published>2004-01-12T22:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T22:38:14.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1er EXAMEN  2ona FESTA D’ANIVERSARIJa he fet el primer examen. Quin horror, m’ha anat fatal…amb una mica de sort i si la professora és benèvola podré arribar al quatre i aprovar fent mitja amb la resta d’exercicis. La veritat, no era gaire difícil, però és que aquests dies ha estat impossible estudiar. Ho he intentat de totes les maneres, a la taula, al llit, amb música, sense, a la biblioteca…</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107394347356079672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107394347356079672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107394347356079672' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107357681685879564</id><published>2004-01-08T16:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T16:48:58.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Avui és un dia especial!!!!!Avui ha estat un dia especial, un dia que no oblidaré amb facilitat. Ahir va ser el meu aniversari...si..30 anys!!! Avui havia decidit convidar a prendre alguna cosa als companys de feina, però s'han avançat. Han preparat un pica pica i cap a quarts de dues m'han dit que anéssim a un dels despatxos a picar alguna cosa. Hi estaven pràcticament tots (faltava el Dani, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107357681685879564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107357681685879564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107357681685879564' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107297584737997807</id><published>2004-01-01T17:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T17:55:06.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JA HA ARRIBAT EL 2004Bé, ja ha arribat el 2004 i jo l'he començat amb un costipat impressionant..tinc el cap que sembla un timbal. Ara bé, encara tinc temps per pensar una mica en els propòsits d'aquest any. Quins propòsits??? doncs...ser feliç...disfrutar de cada moment i cada situacióacabar la carreraser feliç...estaria bé deixar definitivament de fumarser feliç... disfrutar de la gent</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107297584737997807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107297584737997807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107297584737997807' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107265768483983812</id><published>2003-12-29T01:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T01:31:09.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Canvis pel 2004S'acosta cap d'any i com sempre és hora de mirar enrera i fer un repàs general del que ha estat el 2003. Ha estat un any diferent...havia començat més o menys bé. A mida que passaven els mesos la cosa semblava que millorava. No em podia queixar...De cop i volta, amb l'estiu tot es va capgirar. Un dia, sense esperar-m'ho vaig perdre algú que formava part de mi, algú que pensava </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107265768483983812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107265768483983812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107265768483983812' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107265527854255853</id><published>2003-12-29T00:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T00:48:15.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bones notícies!!!Avui he visitat el blog d'en Blackonion, és genial que algú com ell hagi creat un blog. El mateix haig de dir del blog de la Tigerlily. Com més serem més riurem!!!!! Benvinguts!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107265527854255853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107265527854255853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107265527854255853' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107256312537992522</id><published>2003-12-27T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T23:26:20.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ja fa dies que no escrivia...no he tingut temps per asseure'm sense haver de mirar el rellotge. A més, segurament el que hagués escrit no hagués estat gaire positiu. Ja ha passat Nadal i Sant Esteve, menys mal...ara queda cap d'any, reis i el meu aniversari. Suposo que si he superat aquestes dies podré passar els que queden...Mentre tothom celebrava el Nadal i es sentia feliç i en família jo m'he</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107256312537992522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107256312537992522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107256312537992522' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107100273645648242</id><published>2003-12-09T21:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T22:09:19.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PER CAUSES MAJORS...Se m'ha acumulat la feina... Com sempre, ho deixo tot per l'últim moment i no se si tindré temps per postejar...així que crec que desapreixaré durants uns dies.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107100273645648242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107100273645648242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100273645648242' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107100167434967942</id><published>2003-12-09T21:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T21:46:00.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CENSURA A ESTATS UNITSSe n'ha parlat molt de la censura a Estats Units (i altres llocs més propers també!) . Un paí­s on sempre s'ha parlat de les llibertats és des de fa un temps el protagonista de molts casos relacionats amb la censura de la informació. Un altre exemple d'aquesta censura el trobem al pròleg de la de la versió castellana del llibre de Michael Moore Estúpidos hombres blancos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107100167434967942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107100167434967942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100167434967942' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107091792726209521</id><published>2003-12-08T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T23:00:47.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M'oblidava d'una cosa...Zatoichi ha guanyat diferents premis al festival, un d'ells ha estat com a millor banda sonora. El compositor que l'ha fet es diu Keiichi Suzuki, no havia escoltat res d'ell abans però em va encantar la banda sonora i ja me l'estic baixant amb l'emule. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107091792726209521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107091792726209521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107091792726209521' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107091708513639850</id><published>2003-12-08T21:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T22:14:53.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RESUM GENERAL DEL QUE HA ESTAT EL FESTIVAL Bé, ja s'ha acabat. Avui he tornat de Sitges, el festival s'ha acabat i he tornat a la realitat. Ha estat genial...una experiència que recomano a qui li agradi el cinema. Finalment he vist 31 pel·lí­cules. La de Gozu de Takashi Miike vaig decidir no anar-la a veure perquè Graveyard of honour, que també és d'ell i també tractava sobre yakuzas no em va </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107091708513639850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107091708513639850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107091708513639850' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-107027990649726725</id><published>2003-12-01T13:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T13:15:54.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FESTIVAL INTERNACIONAL DE CINEMA DE SITGESEs el primer cop que vaig al Festival. Hem llogat un apartamament just darrera del cinema Prado per poder estar Sitges fins al dia 8 de desembre i intentar veure el màxim de pel·lí­cules possibles. Després d'una recerca intensiva a internet feta per poder esbrinar l'argument de les pel·lí­cules i poder llegir algunes crí­tiques, vam decidir anar a veure</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107027990649726725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/107027990649726725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107027990649726725' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-106968700930813963</id><published>2003-11-24T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T16:25:41.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Es pot estimar a una persona sense haver estat mai enamorat d'ella???Això és el que em pregunto...Ens hem de conformar en estimar algú sense parar-nos a pensar si estem enamorats....Diuen que l'enamorament dura poc i que quan s'evapora es converteix en estimació o simplement no es converteix en res. Qui no ha estat mai enamorat??? Qui no ha sentit mai un desig incontrolable per estar amb una </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106968700930813963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106968700930813963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106968700930813963' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-106958585912461789</id><published>2003-11-23T12:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T11:52:28.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estic de vacances!!!!Doncs si!!!! Tot i que una mica tard sempre són benvingudes. Aquesta setmana hauré de fer moltes coses però a partir del 27 he decidit desaparèixer per desconnectar totalment. Fins al 8 de desembre estaré al Festival de Cinema de Sitges. Es el primer cop que faig una sortida d'aquestes però estic desitjant que arribi el dia per marxar i començar amb aquesta sessió de cinema</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106958585912461789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106958585912461789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106958585912461789' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-106949628754718151</id><published>2003-11-22T11:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T11:28:38.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No us espanteu!!!Si veieu coses rares al blog, estic jugant amb els formats i la meva poca pràctica amb l'html em pot jugar males passades. Però us asseguro que al final ho aconseguiré!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106949628754718151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106949628754718151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106949628754718151' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-106939987761807877</id><published>2003-11-21T08:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T08:31:24.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>21 de novembreAvui escoltant les notícies per la ràdio he sentit que els "senyor" Aznar deia que Catalunya no pot ser governada per "aventurers". Em pregunto com s'atreveix a dir això. Tanta por te de que a Catalunya hi hagi una participació en el govern d'esquerres??? Que te por que altres comunitats prenguin com a exemple Catalunya, tal i com deia ahir a la Vanguardia Suso del Toro? Aquestes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106939987761807877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106939987761807877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106939987761807877' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6103444.post-106928567574597634</id><published>2003-11-20T00:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T01:21:09.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Avui és un dia perfecte per crear el meu blog. Un dia d'aquells que tot surt malament, un dia d'aquells que no trobes les paraules adequades per explicar a una altra persona tot allò que sents, un dia d'aquells que necessites trobar la manera de deixar anar tot allò que t'ofega i no et deixa respirar. Avui he descobert per casualitat un blog molt especial que m'ha inspirat a començar amb el meu. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106928567574597634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6103444/posts/default/106928567574597634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peronella.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106928567574597634' title=''/><author><name>Peronella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12604662771351478803</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></entry></feed>
