<?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-7957790604499931487</id><updated>2011-09-05T15:18:40.229+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sourire du jour</title><subtitle type='html'>Parce qu'il faut noter ou retenir toutes ces petites ou grandes choses qui nous font sourire dans la journée, ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8071879295496190484</id><published>2011-09-02T01:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T01:05:37.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrouvailles</title><content type='html'>Sourire de retrouver ce blog dont j'avais laissé l'existence dans un petit coin de ma mémoire. Envie de repenser à tout mes sourires du moment pour vous les faire partager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8071879295496190484?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8071879295496190484/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8071879295496190484' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8071879295496190484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8071879295496190484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2011/09/retrouvailles.html' title='Retrouvailles'/><author><name>Une fille qui se prend pour la fée clochette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476092747815645939</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-7957790604499931487.post-6928591869000959430</id><published>2011-02-23T23:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:28:47.948+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dérive du regard pour plaisir des yeux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ces derniers jours, 2 fois, en tournant le regard vers la fenêtre, apercevoir un écureuil, une fois se baladant sur l'herbe, une autre fois, perché sur un arbre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(et, sans rapport, remonter sur des skis il y a quelques semaines, après des années!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6928591869000959430?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6928591869000959430/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6928591869000959430' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6928591869000959430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6928591869000959430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2011/02/derive-du-regard-pour-plaisir-des-yeux.html' title='Dérive du regard pour plaisir des yeux'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-8562875969214755253</id><published>2010-12-06T22:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:11:35.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En vidéo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16933346?color=ff000d" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16933346"&gt;LOL Project N°21 par David Ken&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/lolproject"&gt;LOL PROJECT by David Ken&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et merci &lt;a href="http://www.maelis.fr"&gt;Maëlis&lt;/a&gt; pour avoir partagé cette vidéo (avec ton sourire) via "un" réseau social.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8562875969214755253?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8562875969214755253/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8562875969214755253' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8562875969214755253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8562875969214755253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2010/12/en-video.html' title='En vidéo !'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8266640440853061088</id><published>2010-08-20T13:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T13:11:32.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Garder le meilleur pour la fin..;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sourire&lt;/span&gt;, parce que demain s'ouvre ce qui est, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pour moi depuis 3 ans maintenant,&lt;/span&gt; la meilleure semaine de l'été!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sourire&lt;/span&gt; également de voir tout le chemin parcouru depuis l'été dernier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8266640440853061088?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8266640440853061088/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8266640440853061088' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8266640440853061088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8266640440853061088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2010/08/garder-le-meilleur-pour-la-fin.html' title='Garder le meilleur pour la fin..;'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3211614489417328896</id><published>2010-04-11T23:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T23:13:38.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bénédictions</title><content type='html'>Le dimanche soir, elles sont innombrables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans un message, la grâce, la confiance, la fidélité, la liberté. Dans un pain partagé, un temps fort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autour d'une table, bien garnie, longue: l'un porte un prénom biblique inhabituel; d'autres recherchent des enseignants pour Madagascar; un vient de courir le Marathon de Paris; elle me propose des inattendus; nous échangeons autour du message pré-cité; un encore suit mes projets quasi-quotidiennement;  il me fait découvrir des tuyaux alors que des touristes américains apprivoisent l'orgue des lieux...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oui, je &lt;a href="http://www.erf-pentelux.org"&gt;m'y&lt;/a&gt; plais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3211614489417328896?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3211614489417328896/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3211614489417328896' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3211614489417328896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3211614489417328896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2010/04/benedictions.html' title='Bénédictions'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-4063887308067141276</id><published>2010-04-10T23:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:07:41.639+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Petites choses du moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les choses faîtes en &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;newsletters&lt;/span&gt; d'une demoiselle constamment ailleurs mais toujours aussi amusante et talentueuse! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;faire-parts&lt;/span&gt; qui s'accumulent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;billets&lt;/span&gt; qui eux aussi s'accumulent, promettant&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; découvertes&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retrouvailles&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Travail et vacances&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les traits qui se tirent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bien des mails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;L'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;odeur&lt;/span&gt; du printemps, et ces fleurs sur les arbres, celles qui sont vite remplacées par des feuilles, ou vite balayées d'un coup de vent, mais qui sont magnifiques!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;La découverte des &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magnolias&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pascal, et les retours à la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;littérature&lt;/span&gt; le temps d'une semaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Les &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amitiés&lt;/span&gt;, et beaucoup de langue anglaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;La &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;famille&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4063887308067141276?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4063887308067141276/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4063887308067141276' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4063887308067141276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4063887308067141276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2010/04/petites-choses-du-moment.html' title='Petites choses du moment'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-5490828977651231347</id><published>2009-12-03T15:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:38:19.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>décembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Le marché de Noël n'a vraiment rien à voir ici, à l'autre bout de la France. L'Alsace a ses coutumes que l'on aime, bredela, manala, st nicolas et jus de pomme chaud à la cannelle un jour, nectar de myrtilles chaud aux épices l'autre jour. Vagabonder d'une place à l'autre avec des gens différents suivant les jours, mais chaque instant se savoure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais aussi, sourire de ces habitudes prises, de collages et de pâtisserie, le mois dernier en aura vraiment débordé. Et, sur le mur, une farandole de lettres colorées à ouvrir bientôt commence à se former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just, beautiful! sometimes... don't you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5490828977651231347?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5490828977651231347/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5490828977651231347' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5490828977651231347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5490828977651231347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/12/decembre.html' title='décembre'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-8687018470748920197</id><published>2009-10-15T14:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:12:33.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;On est jeudi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cette année, le jeudi est mon jour préféré de la semaine; c'est un jour absolument merveilleux)&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/7957790604499931487-8687018470748920197?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8687018470748920197/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8687018470748920197' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8687018470748920197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8687018470748920197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/10/thursday.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3706874363002954291</id><published>2009-10-02T09:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:17:12.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>les nouveautés dans les goûts, dans les envies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3706874363002954291?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3706874363002954291/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3706874363002954291' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3706874363002954291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3706874363002954291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/10/les-nouveautes-dans-les-gouts-dans-les.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-1870406230728312720</id><published>2009-09-27T09:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:05:49.195+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aller pour 24h de pause à la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;capitale, et c'est fou, avoir cette impression d'être partie une semaine en vacances. Sourire de les avoir vu et de ces instants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1870406230728312720?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1870406230728312720/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1870406230728312720' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1870406230728312720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1870406230728312720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/09/aller-pour-24h-de-pause-la-capitale-et.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-4055583977800207581</id><published>2009-09-05T15:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T16:02:52.355+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Septembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Septembre et la nouvelle année, la nouvelle ville, les nouvelles études, la nouvelle vie, une vie qu'on aime toujours autant! Ce qui m'a fait sourire depuis dix jours: le séjour avec tous ces gens merveilleux, la découverte de la coloc', les 5 théières pour 3, les pistes cyclables le long des quais, magnifiques au soleil comme au clair de lune, le mal à la nuque dû aux photos un peu étranges dans ce beau petit coin de paradis, le chocolat au piment sur la table, le rdv donné pour vendredi soir prochain, les après-midi chez les K. où on se sent chez soi (même si ça parle australien tout autour de nous) ; le poker et le japonais, les coïncidences et les nouvelles connaissances, la découverte d'ici, en fait. &lt;/span&gt;&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/7957790604499931487-4055583977800207581?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4055583977800207581/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4055583977800207581' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4055583977800207581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4055583977800207581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/09/septembre.html' title='Septembre'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-926587086276876130</id><published>2009-08-16T21:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:51:17.342+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lemonde.fr/proche-orient/article/2009/08/16/la-liberation-de-clotilde-reiss-est-imminente-selon-paris_1229065_3218.html"&gt;Libre&lt;/a&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N'oublions quand même pas les autres...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-926587086276876130?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/926587086276876130/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=926587086276876130' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/926587086276876130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/926587086276876130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/08/libre-noublions-quand-meme-pas-les.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6348516284001045818</id><published>2009-08-03T22:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:21:10.542+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quand le stress parisien part en vacances...</title><content type='html'>Dans le train du retour d'un week-end placé sous le signe de la détente, les yeux brillants de ces enfants qui aperçoivent la tour Eiffel avant d'entrer en gare Montparnasse, et le sourire des deux charmantes accompagnatrices/animatrices. Et ces passagers qui ne se connaissaient pas au départ et échangent des souhaits en quittant le train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.fr/maps?oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:fr:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=dame+tartine+paris&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;split=1&amp;amp;gl=fr&amp;amp;view=text&amp;amp;latlng=12883816263686994786"&gt;Cette terrasse, ces tartines&lt;/a&gt;, ce bol d'air et ces échanges qui feront oublier l'espace d'un déjeuner quelques contrariétés.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6348516284001045818?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6348516284001045818/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6348516284001045818' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6348516284001045818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6348516284001045818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/08/quand-le-stress-parisien-part-en.html' title='Quand le stress parisien part en vacances...'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-4979433625802621315</id><published>2009-07-26T13:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:14:12.549+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bribes</title><content type='html'>Ligne 14, Pyramides. Sur un strapontin, un homme lit un dictionnaire des prénoms et en surligne certains, au stabilo vert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4979433625802621315?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4979433625802621315/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4979433625802621315' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4979433625802621315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4979433625802621315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/bribes.html' title='bribes'/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-5540377556430366007</id><published>2009-07-26T01:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:40:51.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>200ème sourire !</title><content type='html'>20h15:&lt;br /&gt;"Tu m'avais bien dit que tu étais sur Paris ce week-end ce Paris ?&lt;br /&gt;- Oui...&lt;br /&gt;- On se voit à Bastille ce soir ?&lt;br /&gt;- OK, à tout de suite"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20h40: début d'une agréable soirée où l'on devisera sur les élevages d'&lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autruche"&gt;autruches&lt;/a&gt;*, &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goldorak"&gt;Goldorak&lt;/a&gt;*, la vente de sous-marins nucléaires à la Confédération helvétique, Formule 1, cables TCP/IP, voyages, &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%27%C3%8Ele-Saint-Denis"&gt;l'île-Saint-Denis&lt;/a&gt;* autour de pintes en happy hour et planches coupe-faim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La preuve qu'une soirée improvisée et réussie est possible à Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SmulzWpW1jI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MTMcCwpH-2s/s1600-h/autruche-tete-dans-le-sable.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SmulzWpW1jI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MTMcCwpH-2s/s400/autruche-tete-dans-le-sable.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362562082985662002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*: grâce à la 3G, ces articles ont été consultés pendant la soirée, ce qui nous a permis de nous extasier sur la vitesse de pointe de l'autruche (74 km/h) et la rentabilité de son oeuf pour les omelettes ("un oeuf d'autruche donne une omelette pour toute la famille"), de débattre sur le fait de savoir si le robot disposait d'une conscience, ou encore de vérifier que la Seine coule bien dans le 93...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5540377556430366007?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5540377556430366007/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5540377556430366007' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5540377556430366007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5540377556430366007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/07/200eme-sourire.html' title='200ème sourire !'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SmulzWpW1jI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MTMcCwpH-2s/s72-c/autruche-tete-dans-le-sable.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5536408734031128807</id><published>2009-06-07T19:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:35:17.645+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/Siv6OzGHFJI/AAAAAAAAAvg/He19WiN-HNA/s1600-h/P6074250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344640514946176146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/Siv6OzGHFJI/AAAAAAAAAvg/He19WiN-HNA/s400/P6074250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maman, ce matin... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/Siv6OzGHFJI/AAAAAAAAAvg/He19WiN-HNA/s72-c/P6074250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-4836731199938982000</id><published>2009-05-11T16:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:25:11.017+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>les faire-parts dans la boîte aux lettres! mariage, et naissance =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-2747583259302740332</id><published>2009-05-06T22:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:39:08.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trouver à nouveau du temps et des idées pour la bricol'  ...oh joie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2747583259302740332?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2747583259302740332/comments/default' title='Publier les 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5687898053310456817</id><published>2009-04-23T20:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:45:09.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Printemps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Le printemps, les dizaines de choses à caser en un été, un congrès annuel qui apporte comme toujours son lot de retrouvailles d'amis, de nouvelles connaissances (ds les deux sens du terme). Les dates qui se préparent pour parler d'une "fin d'année", poser une semaine de vacances, avec rien d'autre de prévu à l'intérieur qu'un baptême, et se dire que ça va faire du bien de rien faire et de passer du temps en famille.&lt;/span&gt;&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/7957790604499931487-5687898053310456817?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5687898053310456817/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5687898053310456817' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5687898053310456817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5687898053310456817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/04/printemps.html' title='Printemps'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-1679370884634378260</id><published>2009-04-09T15:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:40:16.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Un parmi les centaines des dernières semaines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'autre jour, aux premiers rayons de soleil, il y avait une fille en débardeur et jupe courte dans la rue. Avec un bonnet péruvien. Ben oui, hein, en avril, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ne te découvre pas d'un fil.&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/7957790604499931487-1679370884634378260?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1679370884634378260/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1679370884634378260' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1679370884634378260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1679370884634378260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-parmi-les-centaines-des-dernieres.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-2385277512986140072</id><published>2009-03-31T23:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:28:09.611+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giboulée de sourires (c'est le mois !)</title><content type='html'>Pluie de bonnes nouvelles:&lt;br /&gt;- au boulot, on réfléchit plus avant de foncer; il y a plus de chances de réussir;&lt;br /&gt;- en sortant du boulot, ce qui devait être un verre de retrouvailles avec une camarade de lycée (9 ans qu'on ne s'était pas vus !) s'est prolongé en conversations passionnantes sur les voyages, les parcs d'attraction, les livres, mais aussi des sujets plus persos. En toute confiance.&lt;br /&gt;- en rentrant de ces discussions, je croise mon voisin, qui vient de se faire naturaliser français; en le félicitant, je lui ai dit qu'il pourrait voter, et même être élu (il me dit "mais je travaille dans le bâtiment !"... Et alors ? Tu as sûrement plus de bon sens que beaucoup d'autres !)&lt;br /&gt;- elle a commenté sur mon blog, mais c'est &lt;a href="http://vie-de-miettes.blogspot.com/2009/03/petite-nouvelle-de-debut-de-semaine.html"&gt;elle&lt;/a&gt; qu'il faut féliciter pour sa mobilité nouvellement acquise !&lt;br /&gt;- les projets des tous prochains jours: Kaiserslautern, Lille, et, plus tard, Bruxelles, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2385277512986140072?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2385277512986140072/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2385277512986140072' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Les premiers bourgeons, et au même instant, le goût des premières fraises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1875195523428264874?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1875195523428264874/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1875195523428264874' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1875195523428264874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1875195523428264874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2863195399448762355/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2863195399448762355' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2863195399448762355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2863195399448762355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2009/02/pour-la-premiere-fois-depuis-bien-trop.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-1959558131108382257</id><published>2009-01-10T22:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:38:08.412+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2008! et déjà les bons moments des dix derniers jours, et les surprises qui arriveront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinon, les samedis enfin passés à s'occuper de soi, de son appart' et de son chat,occuper à lire, à écouter de la musique, à cuisiner, à prendre des nouvelles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tout ça quoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonne année à tous les souriants!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1959558131108382257?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-2992791090090831351</id><published>2008-12-14T23:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:18:44.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;des conversations comme on peut en avoir avec des "amitiés surréalistes", des souvenirs vieux de six ans légèrement dépoussiérés pour l'occasion, les préparatifs d'envois pour Noël.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2992791090090831351?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2992791090090831351/comments/default' title='Publier les 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-4148312739151016271</id><published>2008-12-11T01:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:53:08.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goûter à Trois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SUBitmL8YfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lTzYT59tXFU/s1600-h/IMG_0828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SUBitmL8YfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lTzYT59tXFU/s320/IMG_0828.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278327298762498546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour une tasse de thé à trois avec cette réelle complicité qui ne s'explique pas, avec ces sourires et rires qui ne quittent pas nos lèvres, avec ces discussions qui nous passionnent...je ne comprends pas comment nous avons fait pour ne nous retrouver qu'en décembre ? Prochain goûter: objectif avant 2010 et il ne faudra pas attendre encore décembre pour nous retrouver !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4148312739151016271?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4148312739151016271/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4148312739151016271' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4148312739151016271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4148312739151016271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/12/goter-trois.html' title='Goûter à Trois'/><author><name>mlys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00202660290110285796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SODzPvOPzyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cWH46k956uI/S220/IMG_1611.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SUBitmL8YfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lTzYT59tXFU/s72-c/IMG_0828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6230422133050875596</id><published>2008-12-07T00:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T00:51:22.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pour un goûter, tout ce qu'il y a de plus apolitique, chez une dame de &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacobinisme"&gt;ce club&lt;/a&gt;. Pour ce qu'on y a bu et mangé, mais surtout celles qui y étaient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour le dîner, la veille, chez un autre, avec une conversation d'une qualité rare. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Si ce que tu as à dire n'est pas plus beau que le silence, alors tais-toi"&lt;/span&gt; disait l'un des élèves dans &lt;a href="http://davveld.over-blog.com/article-23520587.html"&gt;Entre les murs&lt;/a&gt;, citant un proverbe arabe. Eh bien oui, un débat, une confrontation d'idées, ça peut être très beau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour ces &lt;a href="http://davveld.over-blog.com/article-25361192.html"&gt;soirées ci&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://davveld.over-blog.com/article-25396591.html"&gt;né&lt;/a&gt; entre amis, où l'on cherche à mieux comprendre l'Autre, et où, là aussi, la discussion est un cheminement vers encore plus de dialogues, et donc -soyons fous- un monde un peu moins mauvais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour ces retours fréquents chez moi en Vélib', dans Paris endormie, parce que la vie se croque à pleines dents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6230422133050875596?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6230422133050875596/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6230422133050875596' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6230422133050875596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6230422133050875596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/12/pour-un-goter-tout-ce-quil-y-de-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8784614090024718970</id><published>2008-12-03T10:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:21:19.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>le spectacle d'hier soir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8784614090024718970?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8784614090024718970/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8784614090024718970' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8784614090024718970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8784614090024718970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/12/le-spectacle-dhier-soir.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-7394553799625427535</id><published>2008-11-11T23:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:04:21.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un 18,5 à l'oral du concours d'entrée en école d'auxiliaire de puériculture  :D je n'ai pas été notée depuis 2003, l'année de mon BAC. L'estime de soi est reboostée&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7394553799625427535?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7394553799625427535/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7394553799625427535' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7394553799625427535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7394553799625427535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-185-loral-du-concours-dentre-en-cole.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6244634063177083980</id><published>2008-11-09T05:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T05:23:21.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Le temps d'un week-end, se permettre ces instants, ces soirées avec eux, comme avant que je ne travaille. Hier, famille musicale, aujourd'hui celle du boulot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et sourire pour les 48h de la journée de l'IFES etc hier (vendredi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6244634063177083980?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6244634063177083980/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6244634063177083980' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6244634063177083980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6244634063177083980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/11/le-temps-dun-week-end-se-permettre-ces.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3496473724348935478</id><published>2008-11-05T19:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:03:32.881+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Journée au zoo avec le centre de loisirs. On va voir l'hippopotame. Les enfants sont bruyants et gesticulants. Monsieur l'hippo n'aime pas être dérangé et il le fait savoir en grognant et en jettant de l'eau avec sa gueule grande ouverte.&lt;br /&gt;Et ces petites têtes blondes qui font un exode massif, en criant "aaaaaah!!!!", vers la sortie... les anim' auront bien rigolé aujourd'hui&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3496473724348935478?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3496473724348935478/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3496473724348935478' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3496473724348935478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3496473724348935478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/11/journe-au-zoo-avec-le-centre-de-loisirs.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6753798481971819806</id><published>2008-11-01T21:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:14:42.084+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lectures croisées</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sourire quand on découvre qu'on avait tous les trois le même livre entre les mains, juste avant d'atterrir ici. Alors que ce n'est pas un guide du Routard, pas un livre qui parle de l'Irlande, pas un livre connu. M. se l'est vu offrir par sa tante, L. l'avait commencé à cause des sonorités espagnoles, et nous, c'était ce que nous avions trouvé en français, dans une librairie à Bangkok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6753798481971819806?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6753798481971819806/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6753798481971819806' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6753798481971819806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6753798481971819806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/11/lectures-croises.html' title='lectures croisées'/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-1625094668589299983</id><published>2008-11-01T01:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:32:35.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sourire, parce que les problèmes de passeports, de visas, de vols annulés ont finalement tous été surmontés, et que, voilà, ils sont tous arrivés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sourire, mi-admiratif, mi-"pas dupe", devant leurs récits de ces terres où l'engagement n'a pas le même sens que dans les pays dits développés, où la sincérité des convictions et la bonne volonté peuvent dépasser l'entendement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sourire enfin, d'avoir un (plusieurs) ailleurs, où l'on peut se détendre, parler d'autres choses, comme qui a le plus gros ? Surprise, parmi les invités à la soirée, il y avait un petit bout de femme qui a le plus gros laser de France (ses collègues masculins semblaient jaloux...) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(oui, des discussions de physiciens et de chercheurs faisant joujou avec des lasers, ça change de la politique, des prisons, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1625094668589299983?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1625094668589299983/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1625094668589299983' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1625094668589299983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1625094668589299983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/11/sourire-parce-que-les-problmes-de.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-7233666724410776535</id><published>2008-10-27T12:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:43:29.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Premier jour de travail après 2 mois de recherche. Bon, pour l'instant c'est seulement pour une semaine, mais si ça marche bien, c'est pour l'année!&lt;br /&gt;Le pied&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7233666724410776535?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7233666724410776535/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7233666724410776535' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7233666724410776535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7233666724410776535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/premier-jour-de-travail-aprs-2-mois-de.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-272798331795327686</id><published>2008-10-26T12:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:09:09.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Le concert de jeudi, l'ambiance, la gentillesse du groupe et tout le reste.&lt;br /&gt;L'après-midi d'hier à faire de la musique avec la demoiselle, le thé mandarine et les discussions si vraies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-272798331795327686?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/272798331795327686/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=272798331795327686' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/272798331795327686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/272798331795327686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-concert-de-jeudi-lambiance-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-4445042454449091770</id><published>2008-10-11T22:10:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:12:07.702+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tout juste, un appel auquel je ne me serais absolument pas attendu. Lui qui n'est pas fan du tel, c'était une demi-heure absolument souriante!&lt;br /&gt;nouvelles échangées deux fois dans l'année, mais amitié toujours aussi bien fondée.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4445042454449091770?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4445042454449091770/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4445042454449091770' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4445042454449091770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4445042454449091770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/tout-juste-un-appel-auquel-je-ne-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3789012441701199611</id><published>2008-10-06T22:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:16:31.530+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Les 9 mails de la journée, chacun incroyable à sa manière :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mer si près. Les prénoms qu'on commence à retenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le crumble maison à tomber, avec la "custard" de D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's amazing how brilliant your English is. And you DON'T have a French accent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3789012441701199611?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3789012441701199611/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3789012441701199611' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3789012441701199611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3789012441701199611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/les-9-mails-de-la-journe-chacun.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-7070725969008570265</id><published>2008-10-04T19:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:54:12.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Répéter plus d'une douzaine de fois dans la journée d'hier: "je suis en week-end"&lt;br /&gt;Le soir, enfin pendre la crémaillière.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce matin, dormir, cet aprem le ciné, et la carte postale dans la boîte aux lettres (merci)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7070725969008570265?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7070725969008570265/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7070725969008570265' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7070725969008570265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7070725969008570265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/rpter-plus-dune-douzaine-de-fois-dans.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-8390176155965320703</id><published>2008-10-01T21:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:17:09.785+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dear Amelie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!!! Among 1767 applications we have selected you for participating in the European Youth Media Days 2008 from 15 to 17 October in the European Parliament in Brussels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Life. Is. Good.&lt;br /&gt;(and Erasmus as well!)&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/7957790604499931487-8390176155965320703?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8390176155965320703/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8390176155965320703' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8390176155965320703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8390176155965320703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-amelie-congratulations-among-1767.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-9120982298928287917</id><published>2008-09-22T18:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:26:27.772+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Toutes ces conversations, les mots qu'on retrouve sur la toile, au tel ou "en vrai", l'attente patiente, et les savoir toujours là. Et même plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-9120982298928287917?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/9120982298928287917/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=9120982298928287917' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/9120982298928287917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/9120982298928287917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/toutes-ces-conversations-les-mots-quon.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3290748145222177190</id><published>2008-09-19T15:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:46:19.697+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sourire pour se motiver avant d'attaquer le rangement de ma chambre... il fut un temps où je me disais maniaque... il semble que ce temps soit révolu :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3290748145222177190?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3290748145222177190/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3290748145222177190' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3290748145222177190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3290748145222177190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/sourire-pour-se-donner-du-courage-avant.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8728936428997452744</id><published>2008-09-17T12:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:34:03.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ici, ils glissent le courrier sous la porte de l'appartement. Sourire pour les premières enveloppes colorées sur lesquelles j'ai failli marcher en rentrant dans la nuit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8728936428997452744?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8728936428997452744/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8728936428997452744' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8728936428997452744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8728936428997452744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/ici-ils-glissent-le-courrier-sous-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-1103752723488485337</id><published>2008-09-12T17:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:40:26.761+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Une table de jardin qui m'aura donné du fil à retordre... sourire de satisfaction. demain j'attaque l'autre! ...si j'ai le courage :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1103752723488485337?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1103752723488485337/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1103752723488485337' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1103752723488485337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1103752723488485337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/une-table-de-jardin-qui-maura-donn-du.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-7020592205467560797</id><published>2008-09-04T12:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:28:54.089+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les sourires des nomades</title><content type='html'>Ma boite email ce midi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SL-4Qm0IRTI/AAAAAAAAACw/592CvaJBn4Q/s1600-h/mailseurope.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SL-4Qm0IRTI/AAAAAAAAACw/592CvaJBn4Q/s400/mailseurope.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242111086719157554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et c'est sans regarder du côté de &lt;a href="http://nibrasnichocolat.blogspot.com/2008/09/backpacking-is-never-ending-dream.html"&gt;chez elle&lt;/a&gt;... ou des &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cologne"&gt;projets de week-end&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Décidément, c'est chouette de pouvoir voyager.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7020592205467560797?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7020592205467560797/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7020592205467560797' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7020592205467560797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7020592205467560797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/les-sourires-des-nomades.html' title='Les sourires des nomades'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/SL-4Qm0IRTI/AAAAAAAAACw/592CvaJBn4Q/s72-c/mailseurope.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-3850170439990203201</id><published>2008-09-03T18:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:21:26.081+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mon tout premier cours de philo, ce matin. Fascinant !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3850170439990203201?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3850170439990203201/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3850170439990203201' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3850170439990203201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3850170439990203201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/09/mon-tout-premier-cours-de-philo-ce.html' title=''/><author><name>Gnouffy Von Gnoufwiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656360679452576841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/87/242842214_a6db1c0bda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5608044566518093998</id><published>2008-08-07T23:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:52:11.237+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moleskine power</title><content type='html'>Pique nique parisien, la veille (enfin, le jour même pour la fin) d'une journée d'orages. Nous parlons livres, nous échangeons des conseils. Il me recommande &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.fr/Soleils-ind%C3%A9pendances-Ahmadou-Kourouma/dp/2020259214/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1218145754&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;celui-ci&lt;/a&gt;, et moi &lt;a href="http://davveld.over-blog.com/article-15786256.html"&gt;ceux&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;a href="http://davveld.over-blog.com/article-4414158.html"&gt;là&lt;/a&gt;. On se dit "mais on n'à qu'à les noter !" Et chacun sort de sa besace un Moleskine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5608044566518093998?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5608044566518093998/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5608044566518093998' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5608044566518093998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5608044566518093998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/08/moleskine-power.html' title='Moleskine power'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-3852547560811889692</id><published>2008-08-02T20:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:40:24.135+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sourire qui date un peu</title><content type='html'>Un sourire de lundi dernier, juste pour le plaisir de le repenser, de le reformer sur mes lèvres un peu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je m'en allais à la Fnac pour attendre un ami, pour aller faire l'achat d'un nouveau téléphone portable ayant perdu le mien. Le dit ami devait, d'après nos plans, errer dans le dit magasin, pour chercher quelques trucs. Bon, je vais, en attendant, comme à mon habitude jusqu'au rayon "métal" des CDs pour rêver un peu et voir les nouveautés... Je jette un coup d'oeil rapide, quelques nouvelles galettes à droite à gauche mais rien de très alléchants quand tout à coup je tombe sur un boitier collector un peu marron avec des dessins bizarres dessus, avec tout en haut en gros marqué "SOULFLY", et tout en bas dans un petit cartouche "Conquer". Je me jette sur l'objet en me demandant ce que c'est et ah... Miracle ! Surprise ! Large sourire ! Ce n'est pas une compile, ce n'est pas un CD quelconque, ce ne sont pas des reprises, c'est le nouvel album de Soulfly !!! Sorti le jour même, l'album dont je n'avais jamais entendu parler (même pas de la préparation ou de l'enregistrement !) était là devant moi ! Notons là que Soulfly est un de mes groupes préférés et que j'ai déjà tous les autres albums. Une musique qui signifie beaucoup pour moi. Bigre quelle joie ! Quelle heureuse surprise !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'en suis sorti tout guilleret de la Fnac, pour retrouver mon ami qui m'attendait dehors, j'avais un large sourire sur la face qui est resté toute l'après-midi. D'ailleurs 25 minutes après je repoussais la porte de la Fnac et l'achat du portable à plus tard (zeugma) pour pouvoir utiliser l'argent pour m'acheter le CD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'en ris encore de cette surprise... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3852547560811889692?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3852547560811889692/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3852547560811889692' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3852547560811889692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3852547560811889692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/08/un-sourire-qui-date-un-peu.html' title='Un sourire qui date un peu'/><author><name>Gnouffy Von Gnoufwiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656360679452576841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/87/242842214_a6db1c0bda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8910097349510775171</id><published>2008-07-23T12:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T12:09:55.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un peu tout, ces matins d'été.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8910097349510775171?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8910097349510775171/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8910097349510775171' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8910097349510775171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8910097349510775171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/un-peu-tout-ces-matins-dt.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-3119385761275401691</id><published>2008-07-22T11:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T11:29:07.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>les colis gourmands dans la boîte aux lettres, les couleurs d'été qui envahissent le jardin, les listes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3119385761275401691?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3119385761275401691/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3119385761275401691' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3119385761275401691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3119385761275401691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/les-colis-gourmands-dans-la-bote-aux.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-5520676853188213872</id><published>2008-07-21T15:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:34:39.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En prévision, une fin d'été qui se dessine plutôt bien, et en attendant, profiter du soleil et de la nature, et se découvrir un peu plus de sagesse et d'expérience de la vie qu'il y a un an, même si beaucoup de chemin reste à faire.&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/7957790604499931487-5520676853188213872?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5520676853188213872/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5520676853188213872' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5520676853188213872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5520676853188213872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/en-prvision-une-fin-dt-qui-se-dessine.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-7898065358741712478</id><published>2008-07-18T11:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:01:35.287+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L'odeur de l'herbe coupée qui entre par la fenêtre, les cartons qui avancent, la cheville qui se remet doucement, le goût du thé glacé. L'été en plein dans la figure.&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/7957790604499931487-7898065358741712478?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7898065358741712478/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7898065358741712478' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7898065358741712478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7898065358741712478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/lodeur-de-lherbe-coupe-qui-entre-par-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-3713715125271214965</id><published>2008-07-13T19:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T19:32:49.954+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Avec la mer du Nord pour dernier terrain vague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Et des vagues de dunes pour arrêter les vagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Et de vagues rochers que les marées dépassent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Et qui ont à jamais le cœur à marée basse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Avec infiniment de brumes à venir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Avec le vent de l'est écoutez-le tenir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Le plat pays qui est le mien" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Jacques Brel - Ce plat pays)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sourire de ce week end au Pays Bas... 10 ans que je n'etais pas retournee aux sources... sejour a peine commence et qui se termine deja, la tete pleine a craquer de souvenirs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3713715125271214965?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3713715125271214965/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3713715125271214965' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3713715125271214965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3713715125271214965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/avec-la-mer-du-nord-pour-dernier.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-4481610959607492077</id><published>2008-07-10T19:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:05:17.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Six billets pour autant de soirées de &lt;a href="http://concerts.radiofrance.fr"&gt;très bonne musique&lt;/a&gt; en 2008-2009, pour pas cher... le facteur avait du bonheur dans sa besace aujourd'hui !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4481610959607492077?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4481610959607492077/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4481610959607492077' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4481610959607492077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4481610959607492077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/six-billets-pour-autant-de-soires-de.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-3092003709392405855</id><published>2008-07-03T00:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T00:01:33.817+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pour Ingrid et sa famille</title><content type='html'>Depuis le temps, après les fausses annonces... oui, même les situations bloquées se résolvent. Sourire donc pour les libérés. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;N'oublions pas les autres !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3092003709392405855?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3092003709392405855/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3092003709392405855' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3092003709392405855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3092003709392405855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/07/pour-ingrid-et-sa-famille.html' title='Pour Ingrid et sa famille'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5262954955634991440</id><published>2008-06-29T05:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T05:54:00.378+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfin de bonnes nouvelles ...</title><content type='html'>Sourire en apprenant qu'il a obtenu un poste à Paris&lt;br /&gt;Sourire en apprenant que son père est rentré à la maison et qu'il va mieux&lt;br /&gt;Sourire et sourires ...et se dire que la vie n'est pas si moche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sourire: retrouvailles prochaines pour très bientôt !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5262954955634991440?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5262954955634991440/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5262954955634991440' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5262954955634991440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5262954955634991440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/06/enfin-de-bonnes-nouvelles.html' title='Enfin de bonnes nouvelles ...'/><author><name>mlys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00202660290110285796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SODzPvOPzyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cWH46k956uI/S220/IMG_1611.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5225751687876742297</id><published>2008-06-21T12:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T12:48:19.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Les ambiances familiales avec eux, déchiffrer des morceaux à 3 l'après-midi pour les jouer en deuxième partie de concert le soir, l'ambiance de ces petits concerts justement, toujours des lieux originaux et des rires.&lt;br /&gt;L'habitude prise de descendre ses matelas pour nous 4 devant un "film qui fait peur" :p mais devant lequel on s'endort toujours, le mot au petit-dej, les rêves.&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/7957790604499931487-5225751687876742297?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5225751687876742297/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5225751687876742297' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5225751687876742297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5225751687876742297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/06/les-ambiances-familiales-avec-eux.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-7899594112271087784</id><published>2008-06-20T01:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:15:54.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Les amitiés précieuses, à chaque fois un peu plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7899594112271087784?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7899594112271087784/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Des mails, des gens, avoir la confirmation que la demoiselle a vraiment des gens sur qui compter et tenter d'imaginer des images sur ses récits, mais je ne sais que ce ne sera toujours que pâle par rapport à la réalité, et je m'en réjouis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de la musique en écoute, des commentaires découverts quelques jours plus tard, un repas avec Aafke, des idées qui fusent, un éditeur absolument génial sur qui travailler un mémoire, et mille autres choses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1549049480096054987?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-8218692178323534559</id><published>2008-06-12T22:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:55:25.257+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>C O Ï N C I D E N C E s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8218692178323534559?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8218692178323534559/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8218692178323534559' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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continuent, délaisser la fraîcheur du bus au profit de la marche à pied ensoleillé, la première glace ("vraie") de l'été, l'horizon, le week-end prolongé, passé entre Quimper, la côté ici et Brest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5769784610041135510?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5769784610041135510/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5769784610041135510' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5769784610041135510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5769784610041135510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/06/les-fruits-de-lt-savoir-quelle-de-vrais.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-2316111549729620090</id><published>2008-06-07T20:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T20:13:57.111+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Samedi touriste</title><content type='html'>La visite de Quimper avec la miss, prévoir Morlaix dès que possible, les discussions, les sourires, douceur et éclats de rire, les noms des boutiques, la région qu'on aime toujours plus, ces petits plaisirs qui sont les mieux: livres, fruits, thé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2316111549729620090?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2316111549729620090/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2316111549729620090' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2316111549729620090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2316111549729620090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/06/samedi-touriste.html' title='Samedi touriste'/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-1300359263676236572</id><published>2008-06-01T21:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:47:40.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Le bonheur par procuration d'une amie qui vient de rencontrer un prince charmant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1300359263676236572?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-116065905899453480</id><published>2008-05-26T21:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:03:51.812+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Les rencontres incroyables, les soirées prévues, les presque-vacances, le fait d'être là, sur le départ, bientôt.&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/7957790604499931487-116065905899453480?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/116065905899453480/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=116065905899453480' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/116065905899453480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/116065905899453480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/les-rencontres-incroyables-les-soires.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-180720741796075788</id><published>2008-05-22T10:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:02:46.557+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Son appel hier soir (et ça faisait si longtemps), ce qui a été dit, ce qui a été annoncé mais auquel je m'attendais. Trop bien! =) [Congrat's  to both of you... ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-180720741796075788?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/180720741796075788/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=180720741796075788' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/180720741796075788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/180720741796075788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/son-appel-hier-soir-et-faisait-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-6542682543423003173</id><published>2008-05-18T22:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:21:57.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ce week-end en entier, voire même une très grosse partie de la semaine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6542682543423003173?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6542682543423003173/comments/default' title='Publier les 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-1530497064097079802</id><published>2008-05-16T16:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:14:48.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D'avoir joué du modèle français de ça tout à l'heure, et savoir que je pourrais en faire quand je veux jusque cet été.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eh83EHtS4Z8/SC2Wrp3v1iI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vD3IEIRpoNo/s1600-h/ctn_basn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eh83EHtS4Z8/SC2Wrp3v1iI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vD3IEIRpoNo/s320/ctn_basn.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200978821401007650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eh83EHtS4Z8/SC2Wrp3v1iI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vD3IEIRpoNo/s72-c/ctn_basn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-2096951320069871585</id><published>2008-05-15T22:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:37:21.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pour les moments de complicité avec K. au boulot, pour le nouvel ordi, pour les appels, pour la playlist dont on découvre les nouveaux titres, pour "aime-mécène" (uhu^^), pour Aragon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3385220515279137435</id><published>2008-05-13T11:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:24:17.439+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Le week-end tout simplement génial, les nouvelles connaissances, la mer à domicile, les week-end en prévision, le temps splendide, les surprises, le premier barbuc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3385220515279137435?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3385220515279137435/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3385220515279137435' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3385220515279137435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3385220515279137435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/le-week-end-tout-simplement-gnial-les.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-7048569204534020826</id><published>2008-05-06T16:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:02:31.038+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dear Amélie,&lt;br /&gt;We are pleased to inform you that we have accepted your application to our institution."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rock&amp;amp;Roll !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part ça, les lectures de demain, le soleil, les fous rires sur l'emphase riffaltienne (ou approchant), le gazonnage alors qu'on devrait être en cours (et tant pis).&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/7957790604499931487-7048569204534020826?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7048569204534020826/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7048569204534020826' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7048569204534020826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7048569204534020826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/dear-amlie-we-are-pleased-to-inform-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-2893448466914567071</id><published>2008-05-06T05:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T05:46:21.468+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Babel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are hundreds of languages in the world, but a smile speaks them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message écrit à la craie sur tableau noir dans le &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lobby&lt;/span&gt; de l'&lt;a href="http://www.hihostels.com/affiliates/hiusa60003.php?country=US&amp;amp;city=a60003&amp;amp;AffiliateID=97060"&gt;AJ&lt;/a&gt; à New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2893448466914567071?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2893448466914567071/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2893448466914567071' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2893448466914567071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2893448466914567071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/babel.html' title='Babel'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-1350136156664516975</id><published>2008-05-06T01:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T01:09:02.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ma copie rendue ce matin parlait d'astérix, et comportait une ou deux parenthèses pour faire sourire tout en restant dans le sujet, je riais intérieurement en lui rendant et j'espère qu'il fera de même en la lisant; écrire avec moins de crainte et contraintes, c'est libérateur. C'est un plaisir, même.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autre sourire de la journée: l'après-midi à la plage avec E., ce n'est pas la première ni la dernière, et. Vivement la prochaine. (sentir la mer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dernier sourire, les discussions et projets avec eux ce soir, la répé et la musique, toujours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1350136156664516975?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1350136156664516975/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1350136156664516975' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1350136156664516975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1350136156664516975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/ma-copie-rendue-ce-matin-parlait.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-350903205435785104</id><published>2008-05-05T08:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:17:56.588+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ce week-end, la presse jeune, les défis relevés, les compliments des autres, la confiance en soi. (...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-350903205435785104?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/350903205435785104/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=350903205435785104' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/350903205435785104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/350903205435785104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/ce-week-end-la-presse-jeune-les-dfis.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-7855976538599424606</id><published>2008-05-04T15:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:58:14.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(l'augmentation du SMIC) le goût des fraises, les nouvelles bouches à sourires, la soirée poker, les soirs d'été.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7855976538599424606?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7855976538599424606/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7855976538599424606' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7855976538599424606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7855976538599424606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/05/laugmentation-du-smic-le-got-des.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-2396400387117554578</id><published>2008-04-29T20:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:05:17.491+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La journée d'hier même sous la pluie, les boucles d'oreilles perdues mais retrouvées, le soleil toute la journée, les mails de Dublin (même si ça va être en accéléré, évidemment), la copie de version, les projets parallèles à court terme : ce week-end, et le début de la semaine prochaine. (Le rush.)&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/7957790604499931487-2396400387117554578?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2396400387117554578/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2396400387117554578' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2396400387117554578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2396400387117554578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-journe-dhier-mme-sous-la-pluie-les.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-8348843350307250458</id><published>2008-04-28T17:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:33:42.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sourire d'une revenante</title><content type='html'>Sourire tout le week end devant la bonne volonté du soleil. Qui a même eu la bonne idée de me laisser des marques-souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;Sourire devant le film d'hier ( tout à fait, ma chère passante) et dans les rues de Paris les nuits de (presque) été.&lt;br /&gt;Sourire, tous les matins ou presque, devant les sujets. A se demander où ils sont allés les chercher. Bien sûr, le sourire disparait vite. Mais bon. Il revient.&lt;br /&gt;Ca revient toujours, un sourire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-8348843350307250458?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/8348843350307250458/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=8348843350307250458' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8348843350307250458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/8348843350307250458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/sourire-dune-revenante.html' title='Sourire d&apos;une revenante'/><author><name>Boucle d'or</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01230766061027044336</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-7957790604499931487.post-7302541652528992077</id><published>2008-04-28T12:11:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:21:06.850+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SBWjbOJJz0I/AAAAAAAAABk/rgLzm7PvmJw/s1600-h/IMGP6986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SBWjbOJJz0I/AAAAAAAAABk/rgLzm7PvmJw/s200/IMGP6986.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194237433290018626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand sourire en pensant à &lt;a href="http://nibrasnichocolat.blogspot.com/"&gt;ELLE &lt;/a&gt; parce qu'aujourd'hui elle fête ses 20 ans...Grand sourire en regardant cette photo car elle me rappelle les nombreux fous rires que nous avons eus ensemble un soir d'avril...Grand sourire en lisant nos sms hier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:Oui, elle lit Cosmo !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7302541652528992077?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7302541652528992077/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7302541652528992077' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7302541652528992077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7302541652528992077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/hb.html' title='HB'/><author><name>mlys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00202660290110285796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SODzPvOPzyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cWH46k956uI/S220/IMG_1611.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SBWjbOJJz0I/AAAAAAAAABk/rgLzm7PvmJw/s72-c/IMGP6986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-1507731172054410322</id><published>2008-04-28T00:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T00:44:39.412+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quand la journée est aussi intéressante !</title><content type='html'>Se lever tôt, pour des visites (touristiques, certes) de hauts lieux de l'histoire américaine... et française, et polonaise, bref mondiale. Se sentir citoyen du monde, ça rend heureux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aller à l'église, et, là encore, sourire de cet accueil extrêmement chaleureux des Américains. Sourire de leurs yeux qui brillent quand je leur réponds que j'habite Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manger, pour la première fois depuis bien longtemps, un déjeuner équilibré et sortant du triptyque pizza-hamburger-subway. Hum... c'était un brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiter un pénitencier et à nouveau, apprendre tellement de choses qu'on se sent moins bête après.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1507731172054410322?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1507731172054410322/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1507731172054410322' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1507731172054410322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1507731172054410322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/quand-la-journe-est-aussi-intressante.html' title='Quand la journée est aussi intéressante !'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-3850621435912841303</id><published>2008-04-27T15:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T15:48:37.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Janis</title><content type='html'>Avant hier chez le kiné, quand j'attendais seul dans la petite pièce blanche, allongé blanc comme un ver sur un billard à peine moelleux, à me demander pourquoi il n'arrivait pas.&lt;br /&gt;Et alors un roulement de batterie sort du petit trou dans le plafond, et sa voix... Quelle voix ! 10 minutes de Janis Joplin à attendre ce cher kiné, quel sourire !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3850621435912841303?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3850621435912841303/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3850621435912841303' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3850621435912841303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3850621435912841303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/janis.html' title='Janis'/><author><name>Gnouffy Von Gnoufwiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656360679452576841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/87/242842214_a6db1c0bda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6371812628474413636</id><published>2008-04-26T20:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T20:35:59.614+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;D'avoir été "intronisé" ici, le beauuuu temps, les mails, les "m***, courage" and co.&lt;br /&gt;(merci de m'avoir accepté ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6371812628474413636?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6371812628474413636/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6371812628474413636' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6371812628474413636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6371812628474413636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/davoir-t-intronis-ici-le-beauuuu-temps.html' title=''/><author><name>Une fille qui se prend pour la fée clochette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09476092747815645939</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-7957790604499931487.post-2646827024477198907</id><published>2008-04-25T18:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:41:44.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Premier sourire</title><content type='html'>C'est avec un grand sourire que j'écris ici. Consciente de la chance que vous m'offrez. J'espère que ce sourire sera suivi d'une longue série. Un grand merci à vous tous !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2646827024477198907?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2646827024477198907/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2646827024477198907' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2646827024477198907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2646827024477198907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/premier-sourire.html' title='Premier sourire'/><author><name>mlys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00202660290110285796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kh-A1Vfy4Xo/SODzPvOPzyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cWH46k956uI/S220/IMG_1611.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-1634976082059061162</id><published>2008-04-25T01:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T01:20:03.388+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Apple</title><content type='html'>... et Central Park, sous le soleil. Ne rien faire, juste "enjoy-er".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1634976082059061162?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1634976082059061162/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1634976082059061162' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1634976082059061162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1634976082059061162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-apple.html' title='Big Apple'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-1298650784728056821</id><published>2008-04-24T19:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:40:27.992+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Un mail complètement inattendu et qui fait sourire fort, des félicitations dans un autre, tout plein d'idées, les guides du Laos, le plaisir de me replonger dans Aragon, le soleil qui pointe le bout de son nez - enfin, les &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;elles&lt;/span&gt;, pour l'heure du thé, le dessert improvisé à midi à partir de rien, ou encore la soirée d'hier, celle d'aujourd'hui, celle de demain.&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/7957790604499931487-1298650784728056821?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1298650784728056821/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1298650784728056821' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1298650784728056821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1298650784728056821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/un-mail-compltement-inattendu-et-qui.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-7334034742764304619</id><published>2008-04-21T23:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T23:53:26.229+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paris la belle, les vacances, les gens revus, la caméra à 3h du matin, les jolies listes, la motivation pour le travail. Les doigts croisés.&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/7957790604499931487-7334034742764304619?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7334034742764304619/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7334034742764304619' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7334034742764304619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7334034742764304619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/paris-la-belle-les-vacances-les-gens.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-2719415374834539550</id><published>2008-04-21T16:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T16:36:17.952+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vraiment, pareil que le dernier sourire (même si, pas les mêmes gens, pas le même lieu, pas la même activité etc)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2719415374834539550?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2719415374834539550/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2719415374834539550' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2719415374834539550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2719415374834539550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/vraiment-pareil-que-le-dernier-sourire.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-5974945317725949263</id><published>2008-04-14T00:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:15:34.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hystérie. Week-end de fou. Trop intense pour être bien raconté. Grandiose...&lt;br /&gt;{ils sont ma dr¤gue}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5974945317725949263?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5974945317725949263/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5974945317725949263' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5974945317725949263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5974945317725949263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/hystrie.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-5195410938660341766</id><published>2008-04-11T05:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T06:00:21.274+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La disponibilité des gens, quand le plan de la &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/Chicago"&gt;ville&lt;/a&gt; ne suffit pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cette langue, qui fait que je me crois dans une série télé (sans les sous-titres), surtout quand &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chicago_Police_Department"&gt;leur&lt;/a&gt; sirène s'y met.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5195410938660341766?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5195410938660341766/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5195410938660341766' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5195410938660341766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5195410938660341766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-disponibilit-des-gens-quand-le-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-7605964423518606523</id><published>2008-04-10T09:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T09:38:38.444+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Les bras au soleil tout l'après-midi au boulot, aller à pied à ce dernier pour profiter du beau temps, le dîner-pictionnary chez Fannie. Les dossiers imprimés et rendus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7605964423518606523?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7605964423518606523/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7605964423518606523' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7605964423518606523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7605964423518606523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/les-bras-au-soleil-tout-laprs-midi-au.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-5349733815580253543</id><published>2008-04-06T01:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T01:21:32.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Les magasins, le week-end, le point final a un dossier et le deuxième bien entamé, le début des rencontres harmoniques du Finistère, la surprise de jouer avec Sam, ça serait intéressant à refaire sur plus de deux morceaux, la musique de l'Air et leur costume, leurs solistes. La bouteille de cidre et le passage à l'Hamilton, reconnaître et saluer de plus en plus de monde à chaque fois aux concerts, se dire à demain matin, et. A suivre.&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/7957790604499931487-5349733815580253543?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5349733815580253543/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5349733815580253543' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5349733815580253543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5349733815580253543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/les-magasins-le-week-end-le-point-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-7932177840276092137</id><published>2008-04-01T21:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:07:33.199+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pour une fois un franc sourire (pour faire sourire Passante)</title><content type='html'>Bon, je souris plus trop en ce moment, et pour cause. M'enfin tanpis. Poster des sourires renversés ne sert à rien d'autre qu'à ressasser de ridicules et fastidieuses pensées qui demeurent, au final, dans le même état que si on les avait soit même foulées au pied du courage et de la volonté d'infléchir ses lèvres vers le soleil (que j'ai gercées ces temps derniers d'ailleurs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petit sourire qui m'a bien interpellé au conseil de classe d'il y a deux semaines. Gnouffy ? Un élève sympathique qui participe et travaille très bien etc, etc. Bon... Gnouffy, un élève fatigué ?? Ah et bien certainement pas la même fatigue que les autres, il lève toujours la main et affiche toujours un très large sourire, c'est agréable ! Oh oui, clament d'autres représentants du corps enseignants, de concert. Et le prof de maths de surenchérir : Tu n'es pas fatigué pour sourire.&lt;br /&gt;Bon, je pensais pas... M'enfin, ça me fait sourire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et aujourd'hui, journée qui commençait avec une contorsion des lèvres bien lointaine de la joyeuse demi-lune... Et pourtant, journée qui se clôture par ces quelques lignes conclusives, au final, cette journée, elle me fait bien sourire. J'y ai fait tout ce que j'adorais faire, je m'en rend compte maintenant. Je me repose des deux coudes sur ces dernières heures où j'ai dans le désordre : mener à bien des gags de premier avril très marrant en mentant à merveille (certes c'est pas très sympa, m'enfin), parler comme à un ami avec nombre de mes professeurs, ainsi qu'avec le proviseur du lycée, ainsi qu'avec M. Robert Badinter (s'il vous plaît) qui est vraiment un bien sympathique homme, rencontrer des gens que je ne connaissais plus avant, me pavaner littéralement dans un costume de soldat du premier empire, et ce devant un nombre incalculable d'appareils photos (j'ai jamais été autant pris en photo de ma vie qu'aujourd'hui), jouer au clodo en ramassant (encore) des trésors dans la rue, jouer le pique assiette en mangeant et buvant le plus possible à ce très agréable cocktail du Bicentenaire du Lycée Georges Clemenceau (quel sans gêne ce gnouffy, mais comme c'est plaisant.) et enfin me vanter d'une si méprisable prose de petit pédant de ma journée sur ce très cher blog...&lt;br /&gt;Je crois que c'est tout, même si j'oublie sûrement des raisons de sourire. Je m'en vais vite rêver la journée dans l'ombre de la nuit, que mon doux sourire ne s'évapore trop vite...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7932177840276092137?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7932177840276092137/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7932177840276092137' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7932177840276092137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7932177840276092137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/pour-une-fois-un-franc-sourire-pour.html' title='Pour une fois un franc sourire (pour faire sourire Passante)'/><author><name>Gnouffy Von Gnoufwiller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656360679452576841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/87/242842214_a6db1c0bda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-7552185601322964313</id><published>2008-04-01T10:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T10:02:03.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Le ciel d'été hier, la soirée, les murs de la chambre, aujourd'hui jour de paye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7552185601322964313?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7552185601322964313/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7552185601322964313' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7552185601322964313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7552185601322964313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/04/le-ciel-dt-hier-la-soire-les-murs-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-4661224851688538562</id><published>2008-03-30T14:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:24:05.457+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Le passage à Camaret hier soir, le concert avec ces bouts d'choux, le fidèle buffet qui a suivi, les rires à table, entonner deux fois Joyeux anniversaire, le sourire et les étoiles dans les yeux de ce p'tit de 8 ans, et son sourire crispé quand il doit rester à côté de la cornemuse qui lui joue aussi le chant. Sourire de ces bêtises dîtes. En rentrant, le rituel passage au régent, puis, terminer la soirée chez Awam, partir après avoir tous décalé nos montres d'une heure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-4661224851688538562?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/4661224851688538562/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=4661224851688538562' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4661224851688538562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/4661224851688538562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/le-passage-camaret-hier-soir-le-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-1968212769872548650</id><published>2008-03-29T16:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:09:52.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parmi tous ceux en retard, il faut retenir les sourires du salon du livre, des gens vus à Paris, mais aussi celui du concert de Dee Dee Bridgewater en rentrant, le ciné avec les deux miss, les passages fréquents au Régent, et  la Pelforth de printemps, les rares soirées tranquilles, certaines personnes du boulot et le premier mois que je viens de finir là-bas (la paye mardi prochain), les week-end de congés accordés afin de participer aux évènements musicaux, l'agréable surprise de l'enregistrement du weber du dernier concert, le mail de léa, les p'tits trucs qui se programment pour l'été, la lettre de julie, les messages avec la demoiselle lilloise, y compris notre habituel joke de Pâques. Les discussions avec le prof de basson, les fois où l'ordi s'allume ET où internet marche, les collages, les jeux des menus top, les bourgeons sur les arbres, le ciel d'été qui revient et les allers-retours sur la presqu'île nous offrant entre autres de magnifiques paysages. Tant de choses...&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/7957790604499931487-1968212769872548650?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1968212769872548650/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1968212769872548650' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1968212769872548650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1968212769872548650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/parmi-tous-ceux-en-retard-il-faut.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-2732552660123450628</id><published>2008-03-25T20:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:11:14.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ce week-end à Paname, le goûter avec Zoé, le bouquin de Nicolas Rey (re)lu dans le métro, le travail qui avance, le cookie cannelle-raisins, le cours de langue française avec tous les fous rires, les conversations parallèles et les airs rêveurs qui vont avec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-2732552660123450628?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/2732552660123450628/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=2732552660123450628' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2732552660123450628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/2732552660123450628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/ce-week-end-paname-le-goter-avec-zo-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-1932144742757028977</id><published>2008-03-14T23:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T23:28:53.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/R9r7sxASCUI/AAAAAAAAATk/2xikLF-hSQM/s1600-h/fev+08+fin+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177727468103141698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/R9r7sxASCUI/AAAAAAAAATk/2xikLF-hSQM/s200/fev+08+fin+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ça... reçu ce matin...  et aussi tout ces petits mots gentils qui ont illuminé ma journée&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;merci  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-1932144742757028977?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/1932144742757028977/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=1932144742757028977' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1932144742757028977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/1932144742757028977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VBv85EuyZII/R9r7sxASCUI/AAAAAAAAATk/2xikLF-hSQM/s72-c/fev+08+fin+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-7482122262404772622</id><published>2008-03-13T17:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:32:33.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L'effervescence &lt;/span&gt;des rushs, l'impression de faire partie de leur groupe/famille, le concert très bientôt, les répé quasi-quotidiennes du duo avec lui, Paris la semaine prochaine et tout ce qui m'y attend, le job, les gens, la ville. L'impression étrange d'été, le colis à la poste, la dame du bus et le couple dans le bus, le congrès en prévision dans un mois.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-7482122262404772622?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/7482122262404772622/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=7482122262404772622' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7482122262404772622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/7482122262404772622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/leffervescence-des-rushs-limpression-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Passante</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577837647402082347</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-7957790604499931487.post-3186194175736897745</id><published>2008-03-11T17:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:12:45.379+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le mail du service Erasmus, "merci de bien vouloir me confirmer si vous acceptez cet échange", le week-end à la mer, les sourires des filles, les billets de train sur un coup de tête même si c'est hors de prix/pas raisonnable/presque inconscient - tant pis ça faisait trop envie, les bouquins lus (le fait de trouver du temps pour lire des bouquins), le rose sur la carte, les lectures à voix haute, l'écriture, les chansons de Brassens.&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/7957790604499931487-3186194175736897745?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3186194175736897745/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3186194175736897745' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3186194175736897745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3186194175736897745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/le-mail-du-service-erasmus-merci-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-3846940696866437841</id><published>2008-03-09T19:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:10:52.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8 mars, pouvoir petit-déjeuner en terrasse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-3846940696866437841?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/3846940696866437841/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=3846940696866437841' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3846940696866437841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/3846940696866437841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/8-mars-pouvoir-petit-djeuner-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Mélie</name><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-7957790604499931487.post-9022898577550612734</id><published>2008-03-05T16:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:56:56.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Et ces tulipes rouges dans ce pot à conserve, sur mon petit meuble... quel style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-9022898577550612734?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/9022898577550612734/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=9022898577550612734' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/9022898577550612734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/9022898577550612734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/et-ces-tulipes-rouges-dans-ce-pot.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-6898283970646615973</id><published>2008-03-05T16:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:52:47.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sourire toute la journée parce-que, c'est si rare, je vais pouvoir respirer quelques mois côté budget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-6898283970646615973?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/6898283970646615973/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=6898283970646615973' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6898283970646615973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/6898283970646615973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/sourire-toute-la-journe-parce-que-cest.html' title=''/><author><name>°Oo...zabeth...oO°</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17590283674663887888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xqyYkmOs_c4/TZjqmJ5aEAI/AAAAAAAABEk/hczFPh4xgnA/s220/Avril%2B2011%2B010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7957790604499931487.post-5744213414215437577</id><published>2008-03-05T00:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T00:10:51.518+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Far, far away</title><content type='html'>Un feu vert pour des dates. Quelques heures après, des billets d'avion, pour &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Etats-Unis_d%27Am%C3%A9rique"&gt;là-bas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/R82Q5mZNijI/AAAAAAAAACg/ayoUuaABHX4/s1600-h/800px-Flag_of_the_United_States.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/R82Q5mZNijI/AAAAAAAAACg/ayoUuaABHX4/s200/800px-Flag_of_the_United_States.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173950866151803442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'euphorie (l'hystérie ?) va monter, monter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7957790604499931487-5744213414215437577?l=souriredujour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/feeds/5744213414215437577/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7957790604499931487&amp;postID=5744213414215437577' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5744213414215437577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7957790604499931487/posts/default/5744213414215437577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souriredujour.blogspot.com/2008/03/far-far-away.html' title='Far, far away'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09662643747268020244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/Sl-qw-q90YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4M46wtpdZE0/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mnfw6YuAnt4/R82Q5mZNijI/AAAAAAAAACg/ayoUuaABHX4/s72-c/800px-Flag_of_the_United_States.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
