<?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-1090817847466075950</id><updated>2012-02-12T06:28:28.132-08:00</updated><category term='frases ☮'/><category term='Magica Eius Revelabo'/><category term='Contos'/><category term='trechos •'/><category term='verdades guardadas'/><category term='Percy Jackson.'/><category term='Participação Especial'/><title type='text'>Não Fui Eu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adriana Schönell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11872368170953232104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rkccYPjmRRY/Tvyt1Mkr3_I/AAAAAAAAA38/WYFi8MJ6Tho/s220/tumblr_lqhpfzuAWO1qlbloao1_500_large.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>696</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1227415262259907783</id><published>2012-01-31T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:31.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fofoqueira não!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6022832/tumblr_leikofoumv1qftjf4o1_500_large.jpg?1294170982"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 450px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6022832/tumblr_leikofoumv1qftjf4o1_500_large.jpg?1294170982" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não sou fofoqueira, estou mais pra porta voz do grupo.&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/1090817847466075950-1227415262259907783?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1227415262259907783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/fofoqueira-nao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1227415262259907783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1227415262259907783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/fofoqueira-nao.html' title='Fofoqueira não!'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5232531125498886784</id><published>2012-01-31T19:36:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:26.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou começar por onde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxE80vESKSw/Tkps80xciYI/AAAAAAAAApc/NpcPrlmVUPY/s1600/tumblr_linelrDMU01qgz44i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxE80vESKSw/Tkps80xciYI/AAAAAAAAApc/NpcPrlmVUPY/s1600/tumblr_linelrDMU01qgz44i.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu simplesmente quero mudar, mas por onde começar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-5232531125498886784?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5232531125498886784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-comecar-por-onde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5232531125498886784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5232531125498886784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-comecar-por-onde.html' title='Vou começar por onde?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxE80vESKSw/Tkps80xciYI/AAAAAAAAApc/NpcPrlmVUPY/s72-c/tumblr_linelrDMU01qgz44i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4429490155496839819</id><published>2012-01-31T19:36:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:17.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero fazer o que não devo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7123689/tumblr_lgetjbdJYb1qeswoeo1_500_large.jpg?1297624045"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7123689/tumblr_lgetjbdJYb1qeswoeo1_500_large.jpg?1297624045" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não estou aqui pra julgar ninguém, mas como eu sou livre pra ter a minha opinião...&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/1090817847466075950-4429490155496839819?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4429490155496839819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero-fazer-o-que-nao-devo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4429490155496839819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4429490155496839819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero-fazer-o-que-nao-devo.html' title='Não quero fazer o que não devo'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-954568688358201346</id><published>2012-01-31T19:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:11.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hum, espero respostas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dDrvNYid5c/TeQYdVohYwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yMCO7Zo6EO4/s1600/tumblr_lkyi3xqhAK1qenv7so1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dDrvNYid5c/TeQYdVohYwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yMCO7Zo6EO4/s1600/tumblr_lkyi3xqhAK1qenv7so1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Será que ainda é importante pra mim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-954568688358201346?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/954568688358201346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/hum-espero-respostas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/954568688358201346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/954568688358201346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/hum-espero-respostas.html' title='Hum, espero respostas'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dDrvNYid5c/TeQYdVohYwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yMCO7Zo6EO4/s72-c/tumblr_lkyi3xqhAK1qenv7so1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-916561905269026965</id><published>2012-01-31T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:13.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Força</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12061918/tumblr_log4jbgOrU1r014h8o1_500_large.png?1310852923"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 497px; height: 339px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12061918/tumblr_log4jbgOrU1r014h8o1_500_large.png?1310852923" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Força eu tenho, só não sei para aonde direcioná-la.&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/1090817847466075950-916561905269026965?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/916561905269026965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/forca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/916561905269026965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/916561905269026965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/forca.html' title='Força'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8099168523917053830</id><published>2012-01-31T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:07.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixar de lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6XeBzk0fDE/Tda9BPuqSwI/AAAAAAAAALc/q7h0gRZdRnA/s1600/tumblr_llbb8x9LXe1qett01o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 433px; height: 500px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6XeBzk0fDE/Tda9BPuqSwI/AAAAAAAAALc/q7h0gRZdRnA/s1600/tumblr_llbb8x9LXe1qett01o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu só não posso deixar de lado o que é importante pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-8099168523917053830?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8099168523917053830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/deixar-de-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8099168523917053830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8099168523917053830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/deixar-de-lado.html' title='Deixar de lado'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6XeBzk0fDE/Tda9BPuqSwI/AAAAAAAAALc/q7h0gRZdRnA/s72-c/tumblr_llbb8x9LXe1qett01o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2343726706338415453</id><published>2012-01-31T19:34:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:09.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas vejo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vguerra473.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/tumblr_l8x4d7ld0l1qd0m5eo1_5001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://vguerra473.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/tumblr_l8x4d7ld0l1qd0m5eo1_5001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vejo-te mais distante a cada dia, mas não me importo com isso. Pois já estou acostumada com este tipo de tratamento. Sei como se comporto o bicho homem (humanos), os próprios sentimentos vêem antes do que o dos outros.&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/1090817847466075950-2343726706338415453?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2343726706338415453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-vejo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2343726706338415453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2343726706338415453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-vejo.html' title='Apenas vejo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-518412466503960967</id><published>2012-01-31T19:34:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:40.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não importa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLKaqw4SrSI/TZ_x71Q3ruI/AAAAAAAABJk/nJxdlt9xpQs/s1600/tumblr_li8a9u4Vbw1qhvfo4o1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLKaqw4SrSI/TZ_x71Q3ruI/AAAAAAAABJk/nJxdlt9xpQs/s1600/tumblr_li8a9u4Vbw1qhvfo4o1_500_large.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não importa o quanto demore, o importante mesmo é que seja inesquecível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-518412466503960967?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/518412466503960967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-importa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/518412466503960967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/518412466503960967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-importa.html' title='Não importa'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLKaqw4SrSI/TZ_x71Q3ruI/AAAAAAAABJk/nJxdlt9xpQs/s72-c/tumblr_li8a9u4Vbw1qhvfo4o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-9171360350155609425</id><published>2012-01-31T19:34:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:05.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poderia ter esperado um tempo a mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mesmatigela.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/tumblr_lbw09iioa11qeuk24o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://mesmatigela.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/tumblr_lbw09iioa11qeuk24o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você não poderia ter deixado a primeira ferida cicatrizar pra você aparecer depois?&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/1090817847466075950-9171360350155609425?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/9171360350155609425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/poderia-ter-esperado-um-tempo-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9171360350155609425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9171360350155609425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/poderia-ter-esperado-um-tempo-mais.html' title='Poderia ter esperado um tempo a mais'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1798859101741725881</id><published>2012-01-31T19:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:23.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não esperou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1aqqUvjLks/Tfa9lhgOnlI/AAAAAAAABbQ/v_EvJ4mEyDE/s1600/tumblr_lht2ubUaVu1qfz893o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1aqqUvjLks/Tfa9lhgOnlI/AAAAAAAABbQ/v_EvJ4mEyDE/s1600/tumblr_lht2ubUaVu1qfz893o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espere só cicatrizar para poder abrir logo outra ferida&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/1090817847466075950-1798859101741725881?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1798859101741725881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-esperou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1798859101741725881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1798859101741725881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-esperou.html' title='Não esperou'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1aqqUvjLks/Tfa9lhgOnlI/AAAAAAAABbQ/v_EvJ4mEyDE/s72-c/tumblr_lht2ubUaVu1qfz893o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1980346141464743842</id><published>2012-01-31T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:06.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFhNEPC6i4/TftsA5Rwy3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/da5TB4fTRmE/s1600/tumblr_lmrd6b7gM81qes9kso1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFhNEPC6i4/TftsA5Rwy3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/da5TB4fTRmE/s1600/tumblr_lmrd6b7gM81qes9kso1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que realmente eu quero? (resposta no titulo do texto)&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/1090817847466075950-1980346141464743842?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1980346141464743842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1980346141464743842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1980346141464743842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce.html' title='Você'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iFhNEPC6i4/TftsA5Rwy3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/da5TB4fTRmE/s72-c/tumblr_lmrd6b7gM81qes9kso1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4075683270083818287</id><published>2012-01-31T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:19.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14996416/tumblr_lrpuu9Gf4a1qkcyq9o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14996416/tumblr_lrpuu9Gf4a1qkcyq9o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adoro ver o poder quer as pessoas de mudar radicalmente quando a gente não tem mais serventia pra elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-4075683270083818287?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4075683270083818287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4075683270083818287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4075683270083818287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-83636668248950390</id><published>2012-01-31T19:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:43.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tenho mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPwCZTANGcI/Tcrz7__ToxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MffcgTBXT_E/s1600/tumblr_le2qk776h21qdx5dyo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPwCZTANGcI/Tcrz7__ToxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MffcgTBXT_E/s1600/tumblr_le2qk776h21qdx5dyo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu já escolhi as minhas armas, pena que não tenho mais munição.&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/1090817847466075950-83636668248950390?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/83636668248950390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-tenho-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/83636668248950390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/83636668248950390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-tenho-mais.html' title='Não tenho mais'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPwCZTANGcI/Tcrz7__ToxI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MffcgTBXT_E/s72-c/tumblr_le2qk776h21qdx5dyo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1115076645637488880</id><published>2012-01-31T19:30:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:40.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a partir de agora.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Y-rVWxUxU/TbV8yIAlB4I/AAAAAAAACzc/6o4JdKi56BM/s1600/tumblr_kzta5oLwu71qz4d4bo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Y-rVWxUxU/TbV8yIAlB4I/AAAAAAAACzc/6o4JdKi56BM/s1600/tumblr_kzta5oLwu71qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu sei como as coisas vão se passar a partir de agora... vai ser como antes, vamos voltara ser estranhos. Como se nada entre nos tivesse acontecido.&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/1090817847466075950-1115076645637488880?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1115076645637488880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/partir-de-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1115076645637488880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1115076645637488880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/partir-de-agora.html' title='a partir de agora.....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Y-rVWxUxU/TbV8yIAlB4I/AAAAAAAACzc/6o4JdKi56BM/s72-c/tumblr_kzta5oLwu71qz4d4bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2543295630838778212</id><published>2012-01-31T19:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:42.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas olhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8727843/tumblr_ljex8n5D3K1qh47o5o1_500_large.png?1302560510"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 327px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8727843/tumblr_ljex8n5D3K1qh47o5o1_500_large.png?1302560510" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olhe para seus pés, suas pernas, suas mãos... Lembre-se de cada coisa que eles já tiveram que passar por você. Eles são o reflexo do que você fez ontem....Nas mãos estão os toques dados, cada coisa tocada, sentida, acariciada. Nos pés estão os caminhos que você decidiu seguir, lá estará o resultado de cada estrada escolhida. E nas pernas apenas o cansaço de sua longa caminhada.&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/1090817847466075950-2543295630838778212?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2543295630838778212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-olhe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2543295630838778212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2543295630838778212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-olhe.html' title='Apenas olhe'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3451945270193783690</id><published>2012-01-31T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:32:21.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade Colorida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw0arqmBQr1qbwxizo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 423px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw0arqmBQr1qbwxizo1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-3451945270193783690?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3451945270193783690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/amizade-colorida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3451945270193783690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3451945270193783690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/amizade-colorida.html' title='Amizade Colorida'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4545926204680327958</id><published>2012-01-31T19:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:28:42.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Com o tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXfJvn6S3vY/TBRB5Lmr1bI/AAAAAAAABSY/ZH71kFnN0ec/s1600/tumblr_kwvl1kUIQG1qzhi3zo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXfJvn6S3vY/TBRB5Lmr1bI/AAAAAAAABSY/ZH71kFnN0ec/s1600/tumblr_kwvl1kUIQG1qzhi3zo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um dia tudo isso vai mudar e você vai ver como eu estava certa.&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/1090817847466075950-4545926204680327958?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4545926204680327958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/com-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4545926204680327958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4545926204680327958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/com-o-tempo.html' title='Com o tempo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXfJvn6S3vY/TBRB5Lmr1bI/AAAAAAAABSY/ZH71kFnN0ec/s72-c/tumblr_kwvl1kUIQG1qzhi3zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7315877149403044502</id><published>2012-01-31T19:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:26:56.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saia de perto de mim, esta é a única coisa que eu peço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aWZniT2zTlQ/TSZ5FbmbgUI/AAAAAAAAAak/mgfgy1wf0dQ/s1600/tumblr_ldjut5IN8b1qfndvdo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aWZniT2zTlQ/TSZ5FbmbgUI/AAAAAAAAAak/mgfgy1wf0dQ/s1600/tumblr_ldjut5IN8b1qfndvdo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saia de perto de mim! Não agüento mais esta agonia de ter que te ver todo o dia e não poder ter você pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-7315877149403044502?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7315877149403044502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/saia-de-perto-de-mim-esta-e-unica-coisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7315877149403044502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7315877149403044502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/saia-de-perto-de-mim-esta-e-unica-coisa.html' title='Saia de perto de mim, esta é a única coisa que eu peço'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aWZniT2zTlQ/TSZ5FbmbgUI/AAAAAAAAAak/mgfgy1wf0dQ/s72-c/tumblr_ldjut5IN8b1qfndvdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7033520722138613650</id><published>2012-01-31T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:15:46.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas queria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3994680/tumblr_l92u6t1AFP1qcqsvro1_500_large.jpg?1285067732"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 322px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3994680/tumblr_l92u6t1AFP1qcqsvro1_500_large.jpg?1285067732" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só queria que tivesse durado mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-7033520722138613650?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7033520722138613650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-queria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7033520722138613650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7033520722138613650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-queria.html' title='Apenas queria'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5716677351597798353</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:27:16.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muitas perguntas para poucas rspostas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ambientevistoriado.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/tumblr_ld2ra7SWTI1qf7q7ko1_r1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 397px;" src="http://ambientevistoriado.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/tumblr_ld2ra7SWTI1qf7q7ko1_r1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você sempre teve aquela vontade louca de se afastar do que te faz mal? E quando você se afasta não para de pensar no que vai acontecer dali em diante?&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/1090817847466075950-5716677351597798353?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5716677351597798353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/muitas-perguntas-para-poucas-rspostas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5716677351597798353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5716677351597798353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/muitas-perguntas-para-poucas-rspostas.html' title='Muitas perguntas para poucas rspostas'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-708397742960712036</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:27:27.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas me diga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lemousse.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/tumblr_lmfqukSJeU1qkmr46o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://www.lemousse.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/tumblr_lmfqukSJeU1qkmr46o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero que você me diga quanto tempo pensou que eu era apenas uma pessoa qualquer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-708397742960712036?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/708397742960712036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-me-diga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/708397742960712036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/708397742960712036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/apenas-me-diga.html' title='Apenas me diga'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-9044731790915839994</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:22:01.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um belo par</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9150420/tumblr_lfg4qp6BAV1qey7szo1_500_large.jpg?1303702106"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9150420/tumblr_lfg4qp6BAV1qey7szo1_500_large.jpg?1303702106" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Será que você nunca pensou apenas uma vez que a gente faria um belo par?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-9044731790915839994?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/9044731790915839994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-belo-par.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9044731790915839994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9044731790915839994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-belo-par.html' title='Um belo par'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3243703994840949717</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:20:06.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>demorou de mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.izabellenossa.com.br/blog/wp-content/tumblr_l1na3zzbdI1qbgptro1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.izabellenossa.com.br/blog/wp-content/tumblr_l1na3zzbdI1qbgptro1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tarde para você perceber, tarde para mim ter que começar a ver tudo como era antes.&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/1090817847466075950-3243703994840949717?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3243703994840949717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/demorou-de-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3243703994840949717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3243703994840949717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/demorou-de-mais.html' title='demorou de mais'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6491721154547990918</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:15:00.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É o mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://a3.twimg.com/profile_images/1622609171/tumblr_l38nmsT1cy1qawf3uo1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 310px;" src="http://a3.twimg.com/profile_images/1622609171/tumblr_l38nmsT1cy1qawf3uo1_400_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As coisas são mais belas do que parecem, o mundo no esconde coisas. Ele brinca com a gente, esconde o que mais queremos, mas não vou me perder a força que nos foi dada. Pois o objetivo da vida é ultrapassar cada barreira nos foi posta. As vezes perdendo um pouco da força que temos por darmos tanto de nos para cumprir o nosso objetivo, mas quando ele é alcançado não a nada que possa nos deter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6491721154547990918?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6491721154547990918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-o-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6491721154547990918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6491721154547990918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-o-mundo.html' title='É o mundo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7161025467869536027</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:27:54.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adivinha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/64poqlq/Z0xlmnqjk/tumblr_lkbo65aqwp1qi22wro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 491px; height: 399px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/64poqlq/Z0xlmnqjk/tumblr_lkbo65aqwp1qi22wro1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais que um nome... é o seu nome.&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/1090817847466075950-7161025467869536027?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7161025467869536027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/adivinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7161025467869536027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7161025467869536027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/adivinha.html' title='Adivinha!'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1090389781250656110</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:22:12.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-engyk-b7R6E/TfVnFBLiwzI/AAAAAAAAAus/tXoTCXt5YrE/s1600/tumblr_lij4krhwnK1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-engyk-b7R6E/TfVnFBLiwzI/AAAAAAAAAus/tXoTCXt5YrE/s1600/tumblr_lij4krhwnK1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantas vezes eu já pedi que todos os meus sonhos fossem reais...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1090389781250656110?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1090389781250656110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1090389781250656110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1090389781250656110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-engyk-b7R6E/TfVnFBLiwzI/AAAAAAAAAus/tXoTCXt5YrE/s72-c/tumblr_lij4krhwnK1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4220842187930258485</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:07:46.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca vai ser o bom o suficiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4Yg1d03VWQ/TR9j4gk-dII/AAAAAAAAAec/NzBF11gmlqY/s1600/tumblr_ld7fnlreWN1qac2jjo1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4Yg1d03VWQ/TR9j4gk-dII/AAAAAAAAAec/NzBF11gmlqY/s1600/tumblr_ld7fnlreWN1qac2jjo1_500_large.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por mais que você invente frases empactastes e que sejam o que você esteja verdadeiramente sentindo, sempre vai existir alguém pra dizer que não é bom o suficiente e julgar.&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/1090817847466075950-4220842187930258485?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4220842187930258485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nunca-vai-ser-o-bom-o-suficiente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4220842187930258485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4220842187930258485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nunca-vai-ser-o-bom-o-suficiente.html' title='Nunca vai ser o bom o suficiente'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t4Yg1d03VWQ/TR9j4gk-dII/AAAAAAAAAec/NzBF11gmlqY/s72-c/tumblr_ld7fnlreWN1qac2jjo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6909952784457573986</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:05:46.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre estarei aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dHpxU2oyQ8I/TUxVd6gYGUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7fx7uNFyzPg/s1600/tumblr_l1oq34TaUA1qa2zozo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dHpxU2oyQ8I/TUxVd6gYGUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7fx7uNFyzPg/s1600/tumblr_l1oq34TaUA1qa2zozo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Por que você continua no meu lado mesmo depois de tudo que aconteceu?&lt;br /&gt;- Simplesmente te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6909952784457573986?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6909952784457573986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-estarei-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6909952784457573986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6909952784457573986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sempre-estarei-aqui.html' title='Sempre estarei aqui'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dHpxU2oyQ8I/TUxVd6gYGUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7fx7uNFyzPg/s72-c/tumblr_l1oq34TaUA1qa2zozo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2352054051013338153</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:03:00.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sobre0nada.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/tumblr_ledlj28sce1qdylyho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 392px;" src="http://sobre0nada.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/tumblr_ledlj28sce1qdylyho1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;De novo ter que me perder em sentimentos que nunca serão retribuídos...&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/1090817847466075950-2352054051013338153?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2352054051013338153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-novo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2352054051013338153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2352054051013338153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-novo.html' title='De novo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7166233236286546003</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:04:49.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bjbAcCrbD0/TeF2r2X2o3I/AAAAAAAABak/rLu2dslPDS0/s1600/tumblr_llvli6s8N51qcaxspo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bjbAcCrbD0/TeF2r2X2o3I/AAAAAAAABak/rLu2dslPDS0/s1600/tumblr_llvli6s8N51qcaxspo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Não quero que comece tudo de novo.&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/1090817847466075950-7166233236286546003?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7166233236286546003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7166233236286546003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7166233236286546003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero.html' title='Não quero'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bjbAcCrbD0/TeF2r2X2o3I/AAAAAAAABak/rLu2dslPDS0/s72-c/tumblr_llvli6s8N51qcaxspo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7584023367140476856</id><published>2012-01-31T18:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:02:07.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais tempo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dVz4xxeUp1Y/TBPDVx8BKwI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UrF9hhDEZnA/s1600/tumblr_l0z553tI5l1qzttg6o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dVz4xxeUp1Y/TBPDVx8BKwI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UrF9hhDEZnA/s1600/tumblr_l0z553tI5l1qzttg6o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só quero um tempo a mais pra saber o que esta acontecendo.&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/1090817847466075950-7584023367140476856?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7584023367140476856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7584023367140476856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7584023367140476856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-tempo.html' title='Mais tempo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dVz4xxeUp1Y/TBPDVx8BKwI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UrF9hhDEZnA/s72-c/tumblr_l0z553tI5l1qzttg6o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2371841117115213982</id><published>2012-01-31T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:58:05.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que agora? E por que você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7093789/tumblr_lgiq3r5r3J1qzh5j8o1_500_large.jpg?1297537556"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7093789/tumblr_lgiq3r5r3J1qzh5j8o1_500_large.jpg?1297537556" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Esta não pode ser eu, não pode ser mesmo! Lembro-me quando disse a mim mesma que não ira cometer os mesmos erros do passado. Se entregar a uma coisa que desde principio sempre soube que nunca daria certo. Eu, melhor que ninguém, sei o quanto dói, o quanto nos iludimos com os sinais que de repente aparecem por todos os lados... não quero que aconteça tudo de novo, não hoje, não agora. Por que agora? E por que você? &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/1090817847466075950-2371841117115213982?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2371841117115213982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-agora-e-por-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2371841117115213982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2371841117115213982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-agora-e-por-que-voce.html' title='Por que agora? E por que você?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8735779580448062282</id><published>2012-01-24T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:12:49.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_le8vtxFB091qcbra0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 341px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_le8vtxFB091qcbra0o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não agüento mais esperar, a hora é agora.&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/1090817847466075950-8735779580448062282?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8735779580448062282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/esperar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8735779580448062282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8735779580448062282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/esperar.html' title='Esperar...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8010210656379445941</id><published>2012-01-20T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:55:47.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi pra você que amei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5455085/tumblr_lbu7u0FvKk1qdm9feo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5455085/tumblr_lbu7u0FvKk1qdm9feo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só quero ver como vai ser amanhã, quando tiver que olhar para você no fundo dos olhos e dizer aquele oi que sempre dizia quando nós nos encontrávamos, mas agora este “oi” não vai mais ser um “oi” qualquer, vai ser um “oi” com um gosto diferente, você saberá que aquele oi que eu te dava todos os dias não era um oi de amigo, era um oi de “preste atenção em mim, quero que você não me deixe de canto, saiba que eu existo”. &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/1090817847466075950-8010210656379445941?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8010210656379445941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/oi-pra-voce-que-amei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8010210656379445941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8010210656379445941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/oi-pra-voce-que-amei.html' title='Oi pra você que amei'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7904302466836207255</id><published>2012-01-20T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:53:00.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhL3LSG6oPw/TOqYxXv0R0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mbVsywEc7YI/s1600/tumblr_lbyvc032Kn1qdicnro1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 467px; height: 456px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhL3LSG6oPw/TOqYxXv0R0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mbVsywEc7YI/s1600/tumblr_lbyvc032Kn1qdicnro1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sabe o que quer dizer escolha? Eu não tenho isso.&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/1090817847466075950-7904302466836207255?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7904302466836207255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/escolha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7904302466836207255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7904302466836207255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/escolha.html' title='Escolha'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhL3LSG6oPw/TOqYxXv0R0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mbVsywEc7YI/s72-c/tumblr_lbyvc032Kn1qdicnro1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4389329658898645846</id><published>2012-01-20T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:50:35.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-p9R3HmEb4Vc/TvQVmPFtXGI/AAAAAAAAUbM/Npt_RcvEY04/394723_264270216967297_178176385576681_741356_671413223_n_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-p9R3HmEb4Vc/TvQVmPFtXGI/AAAAAAAAUbM/Npt_RcvEY04/394723_264270216967297_178176385576681_741356_671413223_n_thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Não me importo se você não gostou, a vida é minha, quem tem que gostar de algo ou deixar de gostar sou eu.&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/1090817847466075950-4389329658898645846?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4389329658898645846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-minha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4389329658898645846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4389329658898645846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-minha.html' title='A vida é minha'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-p9R3HmEb4Vc/TvQVmPFtXGI/AAAAAAAAUbM/Npt_RcvEY04/s72-c/394723_264270216967297_178176385576681_741356_671413223_n_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1995141763900605470</id><published>2012-01-20T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:48:39.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/adbgngg/aSplw7dje/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i_love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_lqnlcrxxql1r1addzo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/adbgngg/aSplw7dje/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i_love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_lqnlcrxxql1r1addzo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Por mais que esteja parada sempre estarei agindo de alguma forma.&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/1090817847466075950-1995141763900605470?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1995141763900605470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/parada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1995141763900605470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1995141763900605470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/parada.html' title='Parada'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-953839692336924576</id><published>2012-01-20T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:43:06.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Improviso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSsUCrRLZFc/TeegTuK5osI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xfFHik17rZs/s1600/tumblr_lm62pnLvuH1qjs00xo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSsUCrRLZFc/TeegTuK5osI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xfFHik17rZs/s1600/tumblr_lm62pnLvuH1qjs00xo1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apenas gostaria o lugar e a hora o resto vai no improviso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-953839692336924576?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/953839692336924576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/improviso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/953839692336924576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/953839692336924576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/improviso.html' title='Improviso'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSsUCrRLZFc/TeegTuK5osI/AAAAAAAAAI8/xfFHik17rZs/s72-c/tumblr_lm62pnLvuH1qjs00xo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5490014783475046762</id><published>2012-01-20T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:39:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo pra mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/zupc2l8/4GTlxrorg/tumblr_lfkzt5u2z71qd7aqmo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/zupc2l8/4GTlxrorg/tumblr_lfkzt5u2z71qd7aqmo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Por que você ainda esta aqui?&lt;br /&gt;-Porque você é tudo pra mim&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-5490014783475046762?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5490014783475046762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/tudo-pra-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5490014783475046762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5490014783475046762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/tudo-pra-mim.html' title='Tudo pra mim'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3846927194607402716</id><published>2012-01-20T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:37:34.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf2artes0A1qewzlmo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 413px; height: 498px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf2artes0A1qewzlmo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensava que ia ser mais fácil do que isso, mas eu escolhi o meu caminho e não vai importar o que colocarem em meu caminho, vou passar por cima de qualquer barreira, pois aceitei o meu destino e assim aceito qualquer desafio.&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/1090817847466075950-3846927194607402716?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3846927194607402716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3846927194607402716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3846927194607402716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-caminho.html' title='Meu caminho'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4815281475444921786</id><published>2012-01-20T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:33:21.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpN2SyFr3Pw/TvtPf_Nvl4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/htXJr_ihaNc/s1600/tumblr_lgay93SON81qewzlmo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 377px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpN2SyFr3Pw/TvtPf_Nvl4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/htXJr_ihaNc/s1600/tumblr_lgay93SON81qewzlmo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;É complicado querer admitir coisas, mas pelo seu próprio bem vou ter que me manter em silêncio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-4815281475444921786?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4815281475444921786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/complicado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4815281475444921786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4815281475444921786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/complicado.html' title='Complicado'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpN2SyFr3Pw/TvtPf_Nvl4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/htXJr_ihaNc/s72-c/tumblr_lgay93SON81qewzlmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2178493613465838006</id><published>2012-01-20T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:29:55.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dificuldades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://melinatunts.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/tumblr_l7ac94lum61qafbuko1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://melinatunts.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/tumblr_l7ac94lum61qafbuko1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Não me importo com dificuldades, pra mim o quanto mais complicado melhor. Pois assim que tem graça.&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/1090817847466075950-2178493613465838006?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2178493613465838006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/dificuldades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2178493613465838006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2178493613465838006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/dificuldades.html' title='Dificuldades'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4876586879269326448</id><published>2012-01-20T22:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:27:11.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4339139/tumblr_l7bwb92PcK1qbg4z7o1_500_large.jpg?1286886648"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4339139/tumblr_l7bwb92PcK1qbg4z7o1_500_large.jpg?1286886648" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por que você não esta no meu lado? Será que eu fiz algo de errado?&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/1090817847466075950-4876586879269326448?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4876586879269326448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/perto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4876586879269326448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4876586879269326448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/perto.html' title='Perto'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2746879465076695451</id><published>2012-01-20T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:23:49.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jIFhYlgxL0A/TcZNzO0KXwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a-VaVusoXes/s1600/tumblr_l8iy63ubom1qd65n3o1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jIFhYlgxL0A/TcZNzO0KXwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a-VaVusoXes/s1600/tumblr_l8iy63ubom1qd65n3o1_500_large.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por mais que tentemos se esconder não adianta tentar escapar do nosso destino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2746879465076695451?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2746879465076695451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/destino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2746879465076695451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2746879465076695451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/destino.html' title='Destino'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jIFhYlgxL0A/TcZNzO0KXwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/a-VaVusoXes/s72-c/tumblr_l8iy63ubom1qd65n3o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1569930813768675868</id><published>2012-01-20T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:19:53.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha vida em ordem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmVS77i6pD8/TJBBht4sQ8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qMYVPGfP_LU/s1600/tumblr_l8ovwbbKYC1qcrza7o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmVS77i6pD8/TJBBht4sQ8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qMYVPGfP_LU/s1600/tumblr_l8ovwbbKYC1qcrza7o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saber o que fazer da vida parece mais uma ordem do mundo. Ele quer que você saiba o que vai ser daqui a alguns anos. Ele só te passa às alternativas do que pode escolher, e as opções variam pra cada pessoa. Algumas parecem nascer com mais sorte que outros e assim ficando com as melhores opções. Mas na verdade não importa quem fica com as melhores alternativas, faça o melhor de si no que você realmente deseja e assim não vai precisar se preocupar com mais nada.&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/1090817847466075950-1569930813768675868?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1569930813768675868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-vida-em-ordem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1569930813768675868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1569930813768675868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-vida-em-ordem.html' title='A minha vida em ordem'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmVS77i6pD8/TJBBht4sQ8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/qMYVPGfP_LU/s72-c/tumblr_l8ovwbbKYC1qcrza7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-860930438545651631</id><published>2012-01-20T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:16:57.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inesquecível</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogmaneiro.com/www/blogmaneiro.com/wp-content/gallery/imagens-para-tumblr/imagens-para-tumblr-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://blogmaneiro.com/www/blogmaneiro.com/wp-content/gallery/imagens-para-tumblr/imagens-para-tumblr-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Não importa o quanto demore, o importante mesmo é que seja inesquecível.&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/1090817847466075950-860930438545651631?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/860930438545651631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/inesquecivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/860930438545651631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/860930438545651631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/inesquecivel.html' title='Inesquecível'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1266460243727140714</id><published>2012-01-20T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:10:37.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Louca?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpxoptsANi1qkv84g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 410px; height: 500px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpxoptsANi1qkv84g.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você esta vendo o que esta fazendo? Esta ficando louca?&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/1090817847466075950-1266460243727140714?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1266460243727140714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/louca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1266460243727140714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1266460243727140714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/louca.html' title='Louca?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3629417426213268639</id><published>2012-01-20T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:09:25.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordar dos meus sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66X7ur_K_0s/TTRakZnk_fI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_QUHyGvrI60/s1600/tumblr_lcxxzfFZl41qbg4z7o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66X7ur_K_0s/TTRakZnk_fI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_QUHyGvrI60/s1600/tumblr_lcxxzfFZl41qbg4z7o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você faz ideia de quantas vezes eu já acordei pensando que o que tinha sonhado era real...? &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/1090817847466075950-3629417426213268639?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3629417426213268639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/acordar-dos-meus-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3629417426213268639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3629417426213268639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/acordar-dos-meus-sonhos.html' title='Acordar dos meus sonhos'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66X7ur_K_0s/TTRakZnk_fI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_QUHyGvrI60/s72-c/tumblr_lcxxzfFZl41qbg4z7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6561137552960836474</id><published>2012-01-17T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:35:49.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu tudo *---*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcSvO3JfQTw/Tsken2OIiuI/AAAAAAAABzg/04QCBWh0JOQ/s640/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_liy26wCcCI1qcjz9ao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcSvO3JfQTw/Tsken2OIiuI/AAAAAAAABzg/04QCBWh0JOQ/s640/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_liy26wCcCI1qcjz9ao1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;O que para você pode significar o nada, para mim pode ser tudo.&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/1090817847466075950-6561137552960836474?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6561137552960836474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-meu-tudo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6561137552960836474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6561137552960836474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-meu-tudo.html' title='O meu tudo *---*'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcSvO3JfQTw/Tsken2OIiuI/AAAAAAAABzg/04QCBWh0JOQ/s72-c/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_liy26wCcCI1qcjz9ao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1789235887828546106</id><published>2012-01-17T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:39:17.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Situações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rka2_DEyE/Trc8b5lRUiI/AAAAAAAAJRw/1ZZqd2l5dzc/s1600/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l8n84r9A631qdn4nso1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rka2_DEyE/Trc8b5lRUiI/AAAAAAAAJRw/1ZZqd2l5dzc/s1600/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l8n84r9A631qdn4nso1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero saber lidar com situações que antigamente seriam mais fáceis, pois eu tinha mais argumentos.&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/1090817847466075950-1789235887828546106?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1789235887828546106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/situacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1789235887828546106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1789235887828546106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/situacoes.html' title='Situações'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rka2_DEyE/Trc8b5lRUiI/AAAAAAAAJRw/1ZZqd2l5dzc/s72-c/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l8n84r9A631qdn4nso1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4655167944125449360</id><published>2012-01-17T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:29:35.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A caixa de som *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/yyxyaoy/PxZlxa8w3/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_lsm73jicks1qhze8n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/yyxyaoy/PxZlxa8w3/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_lsm73jicks1qhze8n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu me sinto como se tivesse nascido dentro de uma caixa de som e com lideres de torcida atrás torcendo pelo parto.&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/1090817847466075950-4655167944125449360?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4655167944125449360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/caixa-de-som.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4655167944125449360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4655167944125449360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/caixa-de-som.html' title='A caixa de som *-*'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-112886685264359367</id><published>2012-01-17T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:26:28.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos os dias ao seu lado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oicarolina.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/tumblr_lflt4d6ugv1qfg0z0o1_500_large.jpg?w=584"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 329px;" src="http://oicarolina.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/tumblr_lflt4d6ugv1qfg0z0o1_500_large.jpg?w=584" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero você todos os dias ao meu lado, pois se não for assim, você apenas estará no meu pensamento. E não quero que seja assim, porque você é meu e de mais ninguém.&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/1090817847466075950-112886685264359367?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/112886685264359367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/todos-os-dias-ao-seu-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/112886685264359367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/112886685264359367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/todos-os-dias-ao-seu-lado.html' title='Todos os dias ao seu lado'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5888870653869124254</id><published>2012-01-17T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:28:45.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero mais ter que...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://munduko.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/tumblr_laka661ktu1qci7wpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://munduko.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/tumblr_laka661ktu1qci7wpo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não quero mais ter que ouvir suas reclamarem pelo o que fiz ou deixei de fazer. A partir de agora faço o que quiser na hora que quiser, sem ter ninguém que me impeça. Sendo que eu acho que nunca ninguém me impediu de ir em lugar algum, eu sempre fui a minha própria prisão. &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/1090817847466075950-5888870653869124254?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5888870653869124254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero-mais-ter-que.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5888870653869124254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5888870653869124254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-quero-mais-ter-que.html' title='Não quero mais ter que...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4099685101230592894</id><published>2012-01-17T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:18:13.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisões...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STvkipyWb7M/TJewWgJ5MGI/AAAAAAAAANE/fZaisR8ZdpI/s1600/tumblr_krb3lt3uqp1qzcso1o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 437px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STvkipyWb7M/TJewWgJ5MGI/AAAAAAAAANE/fZaisR8ZdpI/s1600/tumblr_krb3lt3uqp1qzcso1o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Não quero ter que discutir estas coisas insignificantes com que ainda nem aprender a tomar suas próprias decisões.&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/1090817847466075950-4099685101230592894?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4099685101230592894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/decisoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4099685101230592894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4099685101230592894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/decisoes.html' title='Decisões...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STvkipyWb7M/TJewWgJ5MGI/AAAAAAAAANE/fZaisR8ZdpI/s72-c/tumblr_krb3lt3uqp1qzcso1o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8829812893012530675</id><published>2012-01-17T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:20:33.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sirvo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6200327/tumblr_levdthZn5u1qbfp70o1_500_large.jpg?1294769792"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6200327/tumblr_levdthZn5u1qbfp70o1_500_large.jpg?1294769792" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sirvo pra fazer frases românticas. Porque já passei por tantas coisas que so eu posso imaginar... Pois eu sei o que tive que passar. E não foi pouco, foi muito. Tudo que passei foi um aprendizado para que no futuro não apanhe ainda mais com as coisas que podem acontecer. O que vai acontecer daqui por diante vai ser muito pior. As coisas só vão se tornar mais complexas e mais cheia de detalhes. Você só vai se importar com o que vai acontecer com você e com mais ninguém. Você será o foco da sua atenção agora. Não se incomode com o que os outros irão pensar, porque os outros não sabem o que realmente você teve que passar este tempo todo. Só você mesma sabe. E não existe a possibilidade de você querer o bem de quem não mexe um dedo para que a sua felicidade seja a mais bonita de todas. Desista dos sonhos impossíveis.... sabe... você mais que ninguém deveria saber que isso não passa de uma bobagens que só te farão sofrer mais e mais. Então de um tempo para a sua cabeça... deixe as coisas passarem. Se levante aos poucos, mas por enquanto apenas se mantenha deitada. Que para quando você se levantar esteja com todas as suas formas recarregadas.&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/1090817847466075950-8829812893012530675?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8829812893012530675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sirvo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8829812893012530675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8829812893012530675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sirvo.html' title='Sirvo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4324868485162068861</id><published>2012-01-17T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:15:11.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Montanhas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/adbgngg/ENnlw7dd4/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i_love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_lry8drqzbd1qdq2qto1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/adbgngg/ENnlw7dd4/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i_love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_lry8drqzbd1qdq2qto1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo foi criado neste mundo para sair do lugar. Até as montanhas são tiradas do lugar de origem. Não saindo do chão, mas pelas histórias das pessoas que a atravessaram.&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/1090817847466075950-4324868485162068861?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4324868485162068861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/montanhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4324868485162068861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4324868485162068861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/montanhas.html' title='Montanhas....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5000170069103440818</id><published>2012-01-17T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:13:06.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhar para o passado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/posmrbi/xoMlx1nao/tumblr_casais__4_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 353px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/posmrbi/xoMlx1nao/tumblr_casais__4_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não posso olhar para o passado com uma angustia de não ter feito o que eu queria, pois assim vou sofrer, e não conseguirei pensar do que fazer para o meu futuro não acabe com marcas do não resolvido.&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/1090817847466075950-5000170069103440818?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5000170069103440818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhar-para-o-passado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5000170069103440818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5000170069103440818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhar-para-o-passado.html' title='Olhar para o passado...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7527052779564668277</id><published>2012-01-17T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:10:42.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensações - Paula Fernandes (frases)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6020387/tumblr_ldvufu06w81qf1jubo1_400_large.jpg?1294165767"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 419px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6020387/tumblr_ldvufu06w81qf1jubo1_400_large.jpg?1294165767" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;SENSAÇÕES&lt;br /&gt;Sou lembrança do passado.....&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sou a prova viva....&lt;br /&gt;Eu me transformo....&lt;br /&gt;É pra sempre, até que prove ao contrario...&lt;br /&gt;Sentir assim, um turbilhão de sensação dentro de mim....&lt;br /&gt;Eu me derreto....&lt;br /&gt;Eu me perdi....&lt;br /&gt;Perdi a voz do seu querer...&lt;br /&gt;Agora sou somente um....&lt;br /&gt;Estar assim.....&lt;br /&gt;Sentir assim....&lt;br /&gt;Eu enlouqueço...&lt;br /&gt;Eu me transformo....&lt;br /&gt;Eu me aqueço.....&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Eu comecei a ouvir a música "sensações" da Paula Fernandes, então peguei só algumas frases que me chamaram a atenção. Acho que vou fazer isso mais vazes, com outras músicas, esperem só :)&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/1090817847466075950-7527052779564668277?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7527052779564668277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sensacoes-paula-fernandes-frases.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7527052779564668277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7527052779564668277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sensacoes-paula-fernandes-frases.html' title='Sensações - Paula Fernandes (frases)'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-746588862795686611</id><published>2012-01-17T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:13:40.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou te contar um segredo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/hhbhfg5/lJKlxauqz/tumblr-fotos-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111029-tumblr_li8bw83kki1qe25s5o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/hhbhfg5/lJKlxauqz/tumblr-fotos-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111029-tumblr_li8bw83kki1qe25s5o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabe, te contarei um segredo, às vezes não é algo tão ruim mudar. Existem pessoas que mudam pelas outras, outras que mudam para se sentir melhor, e algumas até mudam para apenas modificar o seu cotidiano. Você consegue se imaginar agindo em uma situação do passado com a cabeça de hoje, não é? Imagina o quanto teria sido mais fácil você tivesse a sua capacidade de pensar que tem hoje. O quanto se sabedoria você adquiriu durante todo este tempo? Você acha mesmo que não mudou nada? Garanto que esta enganado. Todos mudamos de alguma forma. Algumas vezes mudamos por causa da uma situação, apenas uma situação faz com que vejamos o mundo de um modo completamente diferente. Responda-me algo, você já teve vontade de fugir, não é? De ficar longe das pessoas, dos problemas, das situações que você tanto se oprimiu e as fazes até chorou por elas. Sabe quando tempos esta oportunidade de ficar distante destas coisas, mas por mais que você queira parar de pensar você não consegue? Pois estas coisas estão te acompanhado para onde você for. E não importa as pessoas que vão estar a sua volta, as suas idéias serão  sempre as mesmas. Sabia que passamos por metamorfoses a cada dia da nossa vida? A dia que somos simples lagartas gordinhas, indefesas, se pensando em como será a nossa vida no futuro. Daí quando realmente queremos dar um tempo pra cabeça pra tudo que já vivemos nos trancamos num casulo. E de lá voltamos como borboletas bonitas e sempre dispostas para voar.&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/1090817847466075950-746588862795686611?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/746588862795686611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-te-contar-um-segredo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/746588862795686611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/746588862795686611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/vou-te-contar-um-segredo.html' title='Vou te contar um segredo...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6987695452767739296</id><published>2012-01-17T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:05:13.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fora do caminho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_va2HzV9mbb0/TQ5BLWhF1uI/AAAAAAAAANc/-DuiQAFBG28/s1600/tumblr_l8qzrafw5o1qbirjxo1_500-450x300_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_va2HzV9mbb0/TQ5BLWhF1uI/AAAAAAAAANc/-DuiQAFBG28/s1600/tumblr_l8qzrafw5o1qbirjxo1_500-450x300_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me perdi atrás do caminho que eu própria criei. Quando ouvi você dizer que nada impediria o nosso amor. Segui um caminho que me transformou, estar assim, como sou hoje... eu simplesmente me enlouqueço. Sabendo que a agora não passou de uma lembrança do passado e sou somente uma a mais no meio de tantas.&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/1090817847466075950-6987695452767739296?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6987695452767739296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/fora-do-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6987695452767739296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6987695452767739296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/fora-do-caminho.html' title='Fora do caminho....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_va2HzV9mbb0/TQ5BLWhF1uI/AAAAAAAAANc/-DuiQAFBG28/s72-c/tumblr_l8qzrafw5o1qbirjxo1_500-450x300_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5692517995447997219</id><published>2012-01-17T15:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:02:53.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acreditar nas pessoas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nubibella.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/tumblr_l6h7f58RmP1qztjq8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.nubibella.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/tumblr_l6h7f58RmP1qztjq8o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu ainda estou aqui pra dizer que ainda acredito nas pessoas, em quanto você existir irei acreditar em qualquer coisa.&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/1090817847466075950-5692517995447997219?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5692517995447997219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/acreditar-nas-pessoas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5692517995447997219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5692517995447997219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/acreditar-nas-pessoas.html' title='Acreditar nas pessoas...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6573601907086143808</id><published>2012-01-17T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:02:07.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Textos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wII8IflsNZ8/Trc8dlcsWrI/AAAAAAAAJR4/urKiyXufoOc/s1600/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l9xrr9GGJG1qd36g8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wII8IflsNZ8/Trc8dlcsWrI/AAAAAAAAJR4/urKiyXufoOc/s1600/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l9xrr9GGJG1qd36g8o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A parte mais complicada de criar um texto é começá-lo quando você não sabe o que escrever. Eu faço os meus textos assim. Escrevo uma palavra e de lá sai todo um texto. Às vezes textos grandes e outras vezes não passam de simples frases soltas que para mim fazem todo o sentido. Não me importo de quem vai ler. Do que vão pensar de mim. Se eu escrevi foi porque eu quis e nada importa além disso. Se você vai ler e gostar? Bom, não tenho mais nada pra fazer além de agradecer. Por aceitarem as minhas idéias e minhas teorias que jamais vou negar, são um tanto quanto loucas. Coisas que escrevo que são dicas pra mim mesma, pra mim me ligar do que devo fazer para que tudo de certo. Para que quando estiver passando por certa situação já tenha escrito sobre ela e não tenha que me preocupar do que devo ou não fazer. Se as vezes parecem indiretas? Se você acham que são o problema é seu. Pra mim não passam de sentimentos jogados, que nem sempre são sentimentos meus. E além do mais, indiretas para quem? &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/1090817847466075950-6573601907086143808?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6573601907086143808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/textos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6573601907086143808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6573601907086143808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/textos.html' title='Textos....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wII8IflsNZ8/Trc8dlcsWrI/AAAAAAAAJR4/urKiyXufoOc/s72-c/tumblr-amigos-friends-melhor-amigo-imagens-casais-amor-apaixonados-tumblr-frases-lindas-blog-photoscape-png-blogs-templates-by-thataschultz20111107-tumblr_l9xrr9GGJG1qd36g8o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5659403609201704387</id><published>2012-01-17T13:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:03:55.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você quem resolve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD9klSmQQWE/ToEfJrcnqBI/AAAAAAAAIPk/WLq54ne9Jqc/s1600/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i+love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_ls5j0mh1dw1qj208vo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD9klSmQQWE/ToEfJrcnqBI/AAAAAAAAIPk/WLq54ne9Jqc/s1600/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i+love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_ls5j0mh1dw1qj208vo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chegou à hora, esta em sua frente o que você sempre quis. Sempre este ali...tudo o que você desejou esta em pé na sua frente e a decisão é sua de seguir em frente ou dar um passo pra trás.&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/1090817847466075950-5659403609201704387?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5659403609201704387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-quem-resolve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5659403609201704387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5659403609201704387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-quem-resolve.html' title='Você quem resolve...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OD9klSmQQWE/ToEfJrcnqBI/AAAAAAAAIPk/WLq54ne9Jqc/s72-c/tumblr-imagens-casais-love-i+love-by-thataschultz20110926-tumblr_ls5j0mh1dw1qj208vo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3955460721901703773</id><published>2012-01-15T17:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:55:02.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu passado....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87T58UFLPKM/TIWpaS63xYI/AAAAAAAAADs/Wt0Xq8s-V_M/s1600/tumblr_l89f6lXqRn1qc3dhho1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 495px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87T58UFLPKM/TIWpaS63xYI/AAAAAAAAADs/Wt0Xq8s-V_M/s1600/tumblr_l89f6lXqRn1qc3dhho1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nunca tive coragem &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;de fazer o que eu queria de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;, e hoje sofro pelo não feito de vez de ser feliz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;por ter feito o que eu queria.&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/1090817847466075950-3955460721901703773?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3955460721901703773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-passado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3955460721901703773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3955460721901703773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-passado.html' title='Meu passado....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87T58UFLPKM/TIWpaS63xYI/AAAAAAAAADs/Wt0Xq8s-V_M/s72-c/tumblr_l89f6lXqRn1qc3dhho1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8092967996187659615</id><published>2012-01-15T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:41:42.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhe para a frente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7i44yQDids/TKYIEYxtjpI/AAAAAAAAAwI/5SHQu5Y1mj8/s640/tumblr_l8eio3x0ku1qabn2bo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7i44yQDids/TKYIEYxtjpI/AAAAAAAAAwI/5SHQu5Y1mj8/s640/tumblr_l8eio3x0ku1qabn2bo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Apenas olhe para a frente e veja um caminho branco. Pois você não pode escrever o seu futuro, mas pode fazer um rascunho para que ele saia como você queira. Apenas saiba escrever a sua história no presente, que o seu futuro vai ser como você sempre desejou.&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/1090817847466075950-8092967996187659615?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8092967996187659615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhe-para-frente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8092967996187659615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8092967996187659615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhe-para-frente.html' title='Olhe para a frente...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7i44yQDids/TKYIEYxtjpI/AAAAAAAAAwI/5SHQu5Y1mj8/s72-c/tumblr_l8eio3x0ku1qabn2bo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4234663444974362147</id><published>2012-01-15T16:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:22:38.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentir como você sentiu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lezfkoFugm1qd8r2z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 312px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lezfkoFugm1qd8r2z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não engane você mesma. Faça deste sofrimento apenas mais um aprendizado na sua vida. E se for pra sofrer ou para ser feliz que sinta com todas as suas forças, para você poder dizer que sim, você sentiu de verdade e com todo a intensidade que alguém já sentiu. &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/1090817847466075950-4234663444974362147?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4234663444974362147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sentir-como-voce-sentiu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4234663444974362147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4234663444974362147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sentir-como-voce-sentiu.html' title='Sentir como você sentiu...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8813428545846627518</id><published>2012-01-15T16:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:24:18.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>é isso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkjfll0mCx1qfxrg9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 455px; height: 485px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkjfll0mCx1qfxrg9o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não posso olhar para o passado com uma angustia de não ter feito o que eu queria, pois assim vou sofrer e não conseguir pensar no que fazer para o meu futuro se tornar algo que eu sempre quis.&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/1090817847466075950-8813428545846627518?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8813428545846627518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8813428545846627518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8813428545846627518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-isso.html' title='é isso...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3952319832683105966</id><published>2012-01-15T15:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:10:44.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tumblr.com/rgsa0us/YoXlxbyck/tumblr_l7cpqncudg1qaz84eo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/rgsa0us/YoXlxbyck/tumblr_l7cpqncudg1qaz84eo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabe que eu quero que você escute as coisas que vêem lá do fundo da sua alma. Você ainda consegue escutá-las? Aqueles arrepios que você sentia viam de lá. Aquela vozinha que te dava esperanças todos os dias que tudo de bom ia acontecer vinha de lá também. Aquele pânico de não saber o que fazer quando chegava perto dele(a), aquela vontade louca de estar perto daquele(a) que você não conseguia tirar da cabeça, aquelas idéias loucas de ficar pensando como seria o futuro de vocês juntos também vinham de lá. Se você ainda consegue ouvir esta voz é porque nada morreu ainda.&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/1090817847466075950-3952319832683105966?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3952319832683105966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/escute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3952319832683105966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3952319832683105966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/escute.html' title='Escute...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2843029103362370323</id><published>2012-01-15T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T15:43:09.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha cabeça...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://neobudega.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/tumblr_kznmpxfoj41qa9tnao1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 338px;" src="http://neobudega.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/tumblr_kznmpxfoj41qa9tnao1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A minha imaginação esta fazendo um estrago em minha cabeça. Cheguei ao ponto de pensar que um dia você me quis, acredita nisso?&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/1090817847466075950-2843029103362370323?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2843029103362370323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-cabeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2843029103362370323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2843029103362370323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-cabeca.html' title='Minha cabeça...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1002466751274478112</id><published>2012-01-15T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:27:19.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O importante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1uK0QSGbWg/TxNRl5VE99I/AAAAAAAAA5M/23rol8SwNSE/s1600/Minha%2Bfrase%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1uK0QSGbWg/TxNRl5VE99I/AAAAAAAAA5M/23rol8SwNSE/s400/Minha%2Bfrase%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697987665040046034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1002466751274478112?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1002466751274478112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-importante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1002466751274478112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1002466751274478112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-importante.html' title='O importante...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1uK0QSGbWg/TxNRl5VE99I/AAAAAAAAA5M/23rol8SwNSE/s72-c/Minha%2Bfrase%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-128576028643360127</id><published>2012-01-15T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:30:29.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai ai... chegou a minha vez finalmente?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPH8UnWSLiM/TmDtjfIbxVI/AAAAAAAABr8/IUWrwxhZP-s/s1600/tumblr_ldohdbnz4T1qesf0bo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPH8UnWSLiM/TmDtjfIbxVI/AAAAAAAABr8/IUWrwxhZP-s/s1600/tumblr_ldohdbnz4T1qesf0bo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por mais que eu quisesse acreditar parecia impossível para mim. Será que chegou a minha vez de ser o que eu sempre quis! &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/1090817847466075950-128576028643360127?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/128576028643360127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/ai-ai-chegou-minha-vez-finalmente.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/128576028643360127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/128576028643360127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/ai-ai-chegou-minha-vez-finalmente.html' title='Ai ai... chegou a minha vez finalmente?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPH8UnWSLiM/TmDtjfIbxVI/AAAAAAAABr8/IUWrwxhZP-s/s72-c/tumblr_ldohdbnz4T1qesf0bo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2379175757802970653</id><published>2012-01-15T12:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T12:56:01.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se passou....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbC8NUFVyWo/TmDtggNhTMI/AAAAAAAABrs/xHMrSA-Xg78/s1600/tumblr_l3t098fRdb1qbnus9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbC8NUFVyWo/TmDtggNhTMI/AAAAAAAABrs/xHMrSA-Xg78/s1600/tumblr_l3t098fRdb1qbnus9o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero que você seja capaz de olhar para trás daqui a alguns anos e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;- Não me arrependo de nada que eu tenha feito, se eu fiz, foi porque eu quis.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2379175757802970653?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2379175757802970653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-passou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2379175757802970653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2379175757802970653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-passou.html' title='Se passou....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbC8NUFVyWo/TmDtggNhTMI/AAAAAAAABrs/xHMrSA-Xg78/s72-c/tumblr_l3t098fRdb1qbnus9o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2419431485636652359</id><published>2012-01-14T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T20:15:49.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus sonhos fazem que eu me lembre do que não quero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQpEoO_Kpg/TxJSsXxnZHI/AAAAAAAAA4c/fsweJYsThCk/s1600/tumblr_larsgoQSQW1qa0b1ho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQpEoO_Kpg/TxJSsXxnZHI/AAAAAAAAA4c/fsweJYsThCk/s400/tumblr_larsgoQSQW1qa0b1ho1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697707400826938482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Odeio sonhos, as vezes eles nos mostram o que realmente queremos. Mesmo que depois de muito tempo tentemos nos convencer de que não é o correto o sonho vêem e te mostra que tudo o tempo que você levou se convencendo o contrario foi tempo perdido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2419431485636652359?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2419431485636652359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-meus-sonhos-fazem-que-eu-me-lembre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2419431485636652359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2419431485636652359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-meus-sonhos-fazem-que-eu-me-lembre.html' title='Os meus sonhos fazem que eu me lembre do que não quero...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQpEoO_Kpg/TxJSsXxnZHI/AAAAAAAAA4c/fsweJYsThCk/s72-c/tumblr_larsgoQSQW1qa0b1ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4232901160129366396</id><published>2012-01-14T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T20:04:17.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O coração nunca esquece um amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZON2pp9Bvm8/TxJQF0rCEhI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BFYjHOGKUyo/s1600/Minha%2Bfrase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZON2pp9Bvm8/TxJQF0rCEhI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BFYjHOGKUyo/s400/Minha%2Bfrase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697704539545801234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-4232901160129366396?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4232901160129366396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-coracao-nunca-esquece-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4232901160129366396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4232901160129366396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-coracao-nunca-esquece-um-amor.html' title='O coração nunca esquece um amor...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZON2pp9Bvm8/TxJQF0rCEhI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BFYjHOGKUyo/s72-c/Minha%2Bfrase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-47774246616582967</id><published>2012-01-09T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:32:53.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>152 Fotos de amigos do facebook tatuados no braço?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Pode parecer uma notícia velha, e é uma notícia velha mesmo. Mas é bom sempre lembrar das loucuras das pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Daí me pergunto, como será que esta pessoas esta hoje? será que ela se arrependeu de ter feito tudo isso? Hum... nunca se sabe :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4g2lwyFZ9AE" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-47774246616582967?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/47774246616582967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/152-fotos-de-amigos-do-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/47774246616582967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/47774246616582967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/152-fotos-de-amigos-do-facebook.html' title='152 Fotos de amigos do facebook tatuados no braço?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4g2lwyFZ9AE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1343726860112085281</id><published>2012-01-09T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:07:38.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 doenças mais etranhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dxtLHE904/TuXlK4Ia4QI/AAAAAAAAIPc/QrwAleBvS6s/s1600/tumblr_loxueugmJf1qa8ipco1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dxtLHE904/TuXlK4Ia4QI/AAAAAAAAIPc/QrwAleBvS6s/s1600/tumblr_loxueugmJf1qa8ipco1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. SÍNDROME DO SOTAQUE ESTRANGEIRO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p id="description"&gt;Após sofrer uma pancada ou qualquer outro tipo de lesão no cérebro, as  vítimas desse distúrbio passam a falar com sotaque francês... ou  italiano... ou espanhol. A língua varia, mas, na maioria dos casos, as  vítimas desconhecem o novo idioma. Segundo cientistas, a pronúncia não é  efetivamente estrangeira, só dá a impressão disso. Pesquisadores da  Universidade de Oxford, na Inglaterra, acreditam que o sintoma é causado  por um trauma em áreas do cérebro responsáveis pela linguagem,  provocando mudanças na entonação, na pronúncia e em outras  características da fala. Um caso bem recente da síndrome do sotaque  rolou com a britânica Lynda Walker, no mês passado. Após um infarto,  Lynda acordou falando com sotaque jamaicano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. SÍNDROME DE CAPGRAS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após sofrer uma desilusão com o cônjuge, com os pais ou com qualquer  outro parente, a pessoa passa a acreditar que eles foram seqüestrados e  substituídos por impostores. O sintoma por vezes se volta contra a  própria vítima: ao se olhar no espelho, ela também acredita que está  vendo a imagem de um farsante. Neurose total! O problema tende a atingir  mais pessoas a partir dos 40 anos e suas causas ainda não são  conhecidas. A síndrome foi descoberta pelo psiquiatra francês Jean Marie  Joseph Capgras, que a descreveu pela primeira vez em 1923. Em graus  mais extremos, a vítima acha que até objetos inanimados, como cadeiras,  mesas e livros, foram substituídos por réplicas exatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. SÍNDROME DA MÃO ESTRANHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Minha mão agiu por conta própria..." Essa desculpa usada por alguns  cafajestes pode ser verdadeira. A síndrome em questão alien hand  syndrome, em inglês faz com que uma das mãos da vítima pareça ganhar  vida própria. O problema atinge principalmente pessoas com lesões no  cérebro ou que passaram por cirurgias na região. O duro é que o doente  não presta atenção na mão boba, até que ela faça alguma besteira. A mão  doida é capaz de ações complexas, como abrir zíperes... Os efeitos da  falta de controle sobre a mão podem ser reduzidos dando a ela uma tarefa  qualquer, tarefa qualquer, como segurar um objeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. SÍNDROME DE ALICE NO PAÍS DAS MARAVILHAS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doença que provoca distorções na percepção visual da vítima, fazendo com  que alguns objetos próximos pareçam desproporcionalmente minúsculos. O  distúrbio foi descrito pela primeira vez em 1955, pelo psiquiatra inglês  John Todd, que o batizou em homenagem ao livro de Lewis Carroll. Na  obra, a protagonista Alice enxerga coisas desproporcionais, como se  estivesse numa "viagem" provocada por LSD. As vítimas da síndrome também  vêem distorções no próprio corpo, acreditando que parte dele está  mudando de forma ou de tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. PICA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse nome também estranho não tem nada de pornográfico: pica é uma  palavra latina derivada de pêga, um tipo de pombo que come qualquer  coisa. E a pica a síndrome, é claro... faz exatamente isso: a pessoa  sente um apetite compulsivo por coisas não comestíveis, como barro,  pedras, tocos de cigarros, tinta, cabelo... O problema atinge mais  grávidas e crianças. Após comerem muita porcaria involuntariamente, os  glutões ficam com pedras calcificadas no estômago.Em 2004, médicos  franceses atenderam um senhor de 62 anos que devorava moedas. Apesar dos  esforços, ele morreu. Com cerca de 600 dólares no estômago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. MALDIÇÃO DE ONDINA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome bizarro é uma referência a Ondina, ninfa das águas na mitologia  pagã européia. A doença, mais estranha ainda, faz com que as vítimas  percam o controle da respiração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não ficar atento, o sujeito simplesmente esquece de respirar e acaba  sufocado! A síndrome foi descoberta há 30 anos e já existem cerca de 400  casos no mundo. Pesquisadores do hospital Enfants Malades, de Paris,  acreditam que a doença esteja relacionada com um gene chamado THOX2B. O  sistema nervoso central se descuida da respiração durante o sono e o  doente precisa dormir com um ventilador no rosto para não ficar sem ar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. SÍNDROME DE COTARD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressão extrema, em que o doente passa a acreditar que já morreu há  alguns anos. Ele acha que é um cadáver ambulante e que todos à sua volta  também estão mortos. Em casos extremos, o sujeito diz que pode sentir  sua carne apodrecendo e vermes passeando pelo corpo... Na fase final, a  vítima deixa até de dormir e sua ilusão pode efetivamente se tornar  realidade. O nome da doença faz referência ao médico francês Jules  Cotard, que a descreveu pela primeira vez em 1880. Apesar de depressivo e  certo de que está morto, o doente, contraditoriamente, também pode  apresentar idéias megalomaníacas, como a crença na própria imortalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. SÍNDROME DE RILEY-DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você já sonhou em nunca mais sentir nenhuma dor, cuidado com o que  pede... As vítimas dessa doença não sentem dores, mas isso é um  problemão. Elas ficam muito mais sujeitas a sofrer acidentes porque  param de registrar qualquer aviso de dano nos tecidos do corpo, como  cortes ou queimaduras. A doença é causada por uma mutação no gene IKBKAP  do cromossomo 9 e foi descrita pela primeira vez pelos médicos Milton  Riley e Richard Lawrence Day. Sem o aviso de perigo que a dor  proporciona às pessoas comuns, a maioria dos doentes com a síndrome de  Riley-Day tende a morrer jovem, antes dos 30 anos, por causa de  ferimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. SÍNDROME DA REDUÇÃO GENITAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também conhecido como koro, esse distúrbio mental deixa a pessoa  convencida de que seus genitais estão desaparecendo. A maioria dos casos  até hoje foi relatada em países da Ásia ou da África, e em muitos deles  a síndrome parece ter sido contagiosa! Um dos episódios mais estranhos  ocorreu em Cingapura, em 1967, quando o serviço de saúde local registrou  centenas de casos de homens que acreditavam que seu pênis estava  sumindo. Um único caso da síndrome da redução genital foi registrado até  hoje no Brasil, no Instituto de Psiquiatria da USP. Convencido de que  seu pênis estava sumindo, o doente tentou se matar com duas facadas no  abdômen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. CEGUEIRA EMOCIONAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A expressão "cego de emoção" existe na prática, e pode acontecer com  qualquer pessoa normal. O problema foi descoberto recentemente por  pesquisadores da Universidade de Yale, nos Estados Unidos. Depois de  olhar para alguma imagem forte, principalmente com conteúdo  pornográfico, a maioria das pessoas perde a vista por um curto espaço de  tempo - décimos de segundo na verdade. Até agora, nenhum especialista  conseguiu explicar o porquê dessa reação. A descoberta da cegueira  emocional deu origem a um movimento no Congresso americano para que seja  banida toda a publicidade com apelo erótico em grandes rodovias do  país.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte: sitedecuriosidades.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1343726860112085281?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1343726860112085281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-doencas-mais-etranhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1343726860112085281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1343726860112085281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-doencas-mais-etranhas.html' title='10 doenças mais etranhas'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dxtLHE904/TuXlK4Ia4QI/AAAAAAAAIPc/QrwAleBvS6s/s72-c/tumblr_loxueugmJf1qa8ipco1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6612304335195465387</id><published>2012-01-09T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:01:33.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 desordens mentais mais diferentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://loucuramental.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/louco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 407px;" src="http://loucuramental.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/louco.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;1. Paramnésia Reduplicativa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; A paramnésia reduplicativa é a crença de que um local foi duplicado,  existindo simultaneamente em dois ou mais lugares, ou que foi movido  para algum outro lugar. Por exemplo, uma pessoa pode não acreditar que  está no hospital no qual foi internada, mas sim em um outro hospital,  idêntico ao primeiro, mas localizado em outro lugar do país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; O termo paramnésia reduplicatica foi utilizado pela primeira vez em 1903  pelo neurologista tcheco Arnold Pick, para descrever a condição em que  se encontrava uma paciente com suspeita de mal de Alzheimer. Esta  paciente insistia que havia sido transferida da clínica de pick para  outra clínica idêntica à dele, mas localizada em um subúrbio familiar.  Para explicar as discrepâncias, ela afirmava que Pick e sua equipe  trabalhavam nos dois locais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;2. Delírio de Cotard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta é uma desordem rara na qual a pessoa acredita estar morta, não  existir, estar apodrecendo ou ter perdido todo o sangue e órgãos vitais.  Raramente pode incluir delírios de imortalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Foi batizada assim devido a Jules Cotard, neurologista francês que  primeiro descreveu a condição, chamando-a de le délirie de négation, em  uma palestra em Paris, em 1880.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;3. Delírio de Fregoli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; O oposto do delírio de Capgras. Uma pessoa com esta desordem acredita  que um completo estranho é, na realidade, um conhecido próximo que mudou  de aparência ou está disfarçado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Ganhou este nome graças ao ator italiano Leopoldo Fregoli, conhecido por  sua grande habilidade em mudar de aparência durante suas apresentações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Foi reportado pela primeira vez em 1927, quando uma mulher de 27 anos  que acreditava estar sendo perseguida por dois atores que ela  freqüentemente assistia no teatro. Ela acreditava que estas pessoas  perseguiam-na de perto, tomando a forma de pessoas que ela conhecia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;4. Delírio de Capgras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; O delírio de Capgras é uma desordem rara na qual uma pessoa acredita que  um conhecido seu, muitas vezes o cônjuge ou um parente próximo, foi  substituído por um sósia idêntico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; É mais comum em pacientes com esquizofrenia, embora ocorra em pessoas com demência ou que sofreram algum dano cerebral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; A paranóia induzida por esta doença foi utilizada em vários filmes de  ficção científica, como Vampiros de Almas, O Vingador do Futuro e  Mulheres Perfeitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;5. Síndrome de Jerusalém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Síndrome de Jerusalém é o nome dado a um grupo de fenômenos mentais  envolvendo idéias obsessivas com religião, delírios ou outras  experiências psicóticas desencadeadas por (ou que levam a) uma visita a  Jerusalém. Não é exclusiva de uma religião, podendo afetar tanto judeus  quanto cristãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta perturbação surge enquanto a pessoa está em Jerusalém e causa  delírios psicológicos que tendem a se dissipar após algumas semanas.  Todas as pessoas que já sofreram disto têm histórico de doenças mentais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;6. Síndrome de Stendhal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta doença psicossomática causa taquicardia, tonturas, confusão e até  mesmo alucinações em quem a tem e é exposto a artes. Os ataques ocorrem  especialmente se a arte é muito bonita ou se há muitas obras reunidas em  um mesmo local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta desordem tem este nome em homenagem ao escritor francês Stendhal,  que descreveu estas sensações em um livro, após visitar Florença, na  Itália.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;7. Síndrome de Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; É uma síndrome exclusiva de japoneses, que piram ao chegar nesta cidade.  Dos milhões que visitam Paris todo ano, aproximadamente uma dúzia sofre  deste problema e precisa ser levado de volta ao Japão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Isto ocorre basicamente devido a um grande choque cultural. Alguns  turistas que chegam à cidade são incapazes de dissociar a visão utópica  que tem de Paris, como aquela vista em filmes como Amélie Poulain, da  realidade de uma grande metrópole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Se um dos portadores da síndrome encontra um garçom mal-educado, por  exemplo, ele se força a guardar a raiva para si e acaba sofrendo uma  fadiga mental muito grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;8. Síndrome de Diógenes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Diógenes foi um filósofo grego que vivia em um barril pregando ideais de animalismo e niilismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta síndrome é caracterizada por extremo negligenciamento, tendências  reclusivas e acumulação compulsiva, algumas vezes de animais. É  encontrada principalmente em pessoas mais velhas e é associada à  senilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;9. Síndrome de Lima&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; O oposto da Síndrome de Estocolmo: neste caso, os bandidos têm extrema compaixão pelas vítimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Ganhou este nome após a crise na embaixada japonesa em Lima, no Peru,  entre 26 de dezembro de 1996 e 22 de abril de 1997. Os membros do Tupac  Amaru tomaram como reféns os convidados de uma festa promovida na casa  do embaixador japonês no Peru. Entre os reféns encontravam-se  diplomatas, membros do governo e militares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Depois de meses de negociações infrutíferas, os reféns foram libertados  por militares peruanos, embora um refém tenha sido morto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;10. Síndrome de Estocolmo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; A síndrome de Estocolmo ocorre em pessoas seqüestradas que, após o  término da situação de risco pela qual passaram, começar a nutrir um  certo tipo de simpatia pelos seus sequestradores. Também há casos  registrados desta síndrome em mulheres que apanham dos maridos,  estuprados e crianças abusadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; Esta desordem ganhou seu nome após um assalto a banco em Estocolmo, na  Suécia, onde os reféns, apesar de passarem sob domínio dos bandidos do  dia 23 ao dia 28 de agosto de 1973, pediam que a polícia os libertasse e  se recusavam a testemunhar contra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Fonte: sitedecuriosidades.com&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/1090817847466075950-6612304335195465387?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6612304335195465387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-desordens-mentais-mais-diferentes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6612304335195465387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6612304335195465387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-desordens-mentais-mais-diferentes.html' title='10 desordens mentais mais diferentes'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4302610726731516496</id><published>2012-01-09T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:51:52.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Fantástico Mundo de Bobby &gt;.&lt; você se lembra deste desenho?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/pt/thumb/3/31/Bobbys_world.jpg/250px-Bobbys_world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 206px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/pt/thumb/3/31/Bobbys_world.jpg/250px-Bobbys_world.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sabe aquelas lemmbranças que você tem de quando era criança? Pois é...  eu tenho uma lembrança muito grande de ter olhado muito este desenho, mas não me lembrava do que se tratava (me lembro até de um eps que deu no SBT no Bom dia e Cia ). E por isso quis postar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bobby's World&lt;/i&gt; (no &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil" title="Brasil"&gt;Brasil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O Fantástico Mundo de Bobby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;) é uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A9rie_de_televis%C3%A3o" title="Série de televisão"&gt;série&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Desenhos_animados" title="Desenhos animados" class="mw-redirect"&gt;desenhos animados&lt;/a&gt;  que conta as aventuras cotidianas do pequeno Bobby e da sua família. Um  toque especial é dado pela presença do tio de Bobby, Ted, com suas  camisas coloridas e seu cachorro Roger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Além dos personagens animados, o desenho trazia um personagem humano (o ator e comediante &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Howie_Mandel" title="Howie Mandel"&gt;Howie Mandel&lt;/a&gt;)  que aparecia ao início e final de cada episódio, comentando-o e  trazendo algum tipo de lição. O pequeno Bob pilotava o seu triciclo  aprendia a desvendar o mundo, valendo-se da sua extraordinária  imaginação.&lt;a href="http://jauntydame.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Bobby-Generic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 307px;" src="http://jauntydame.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Bobby-Generic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A família do garoto também não ficava de fora das confusões, a mãe dele, Martha, era fã de &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elvis_Presley" title="Elvis Presley"&gt;Elvis Presley&lt;/a&gt;,  sua irmã, Kelly, era uma adolescente "aborrecente" e o irmão mais  velho, Derek, adorava pegar no pé de Bobby. O pai, Howard, aparecia no  episódio em dose dupla, já que além de aparecer na animação, também  interagia com o garoto no final de cada desenho, já na pele de Howie  Mandel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Em alguns episódios, Bobby tinha que fugir de uma garota de longos  cabelos ruivos chamada Jackie, que era apaixonada por ele, apesar de não  admitirem, alguns fãs acreditam que no fundo ele também a amava.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No Brasil, o desenho estreou em 1991, no programa de &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mara_Maravilha" title="Mara Maravilha"&gt;Mara Maravilha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;, já os novos episódios estrearam em julho de 2000, no programa Bom dia e Cia na época apresentado por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jackeline_Petkovic" title="Jackeline Petkovic"&gt;Jackeline Petkovic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E logo aqui esta a abertura do programa, será que você se lembra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t6xqamEd8s0" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;FONTE: WIKIPEDIA&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/1090817847466075950-4302610726731516496?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4302610726731516496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-fantastico-mundo-de-bobby-voce-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4302610726731516496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4302610726731516496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-fantastico-mundo-de-bobby-voce-se.html' title='O Fantástico Mundo de Bobby &gt;.&lt; você se lembra deste desenho?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t6xqamEd8s0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-9023406455988036244</id><published>2012-01-09T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:37:56.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alvin e os Esquilos 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://telecine.globo.com/img/site/filmes/alvin_e_os_esquilos_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 560px; height: 364px;" src="http://telecine.globo.com/img/site/filmes/alvin_e_os_esquilos_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não, infelizmente eu ainda não olhei... e é por isso mesmo que vou postar algo aqui sobre este filme que sempre é tão esperado pelos fãs e sempre leva muita gente pra fila dos cinemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pra começo de conversa vamos dar uma olhada na lista de músicas que vamos curtir neste filme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Party Rock Anthem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Bad&lt;a href="http://uaisodownload.com/2011/12/12/cd-trilha-sonora-alvin-e-os-esquilos-3-2011-ost/#" rel="nofollow" style="text-decoration: underline; border-bottom: 1px dotted;"&gt; Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trouble&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whip My Hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Vacation (feat. BASKO)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; We Have Arrived (feat. Classic)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say Hey (feat. Nomadik)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Real Wild Child (feat. Nomadik)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; S.O.S.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; We No Speak Americano / Conga (feat. barnetta Dafonseca)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Survivor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Born This Way / Ain’t No Stoppin’ Us Now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Club Can’t Handle Me (Bonus Track)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Hello (Bonus Track)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Holiday (Bonus Track)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt; We’ll Be Alright (feat. BASKO) (Bonus Track)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;São 16 músicas ao todo. Se quiser baixar o albúm completo &lt;a href="http://uaisodownload.com/2011/12/12/cd-trilha-sonora-alvin-e-os-esquilos-3-2011-ost/"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pelo jeito o filme deve ser ótimo já que atraiu 720 mil espectadores aos cinemas no final de semana de estreia. O 3° filme conseguiu superar  2° que teve 650 mil pessoas na estreia. Acredita que só na pré-estreia teve em torno de 1,3 milhão de espectadores? E a renda é de aproximadamente R$ 12,2 milhões até agora.... ai ai. Bem, pegue as suas perninhas e vão até um cinema mais próximo e confiram a nova aventura de Alvin, Simon, Theodore e as Esquiletes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m9rSP_VXWKg" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-9023406455988036244?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/9023406455988036244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/alvin-e-os-esquilos-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9023406455988036244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/9023406455988036244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/alvin-e-os-esquilos-3.html' title='Alvin e os Esquilos 3'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m9rSP_VXWKg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8622218643288203562</id><published>2012-01-09T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:18:57.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 curiosidades que você não pode ficar sem saber!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.modernissimas.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/tumblr_lkoagoBFaq1qfg9e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 349px;" src="http://www.modernissimas.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/tumblr_lkoagoBFaq1qfg9e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" id="description"&gt;01 - O nome completo do Pato Donald é: Donald Fauntleroy Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02 - Em 1997, as linhas aéreas americanas economizaram US$ 40.000 eliminando uma azeitona de cada salada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03 - Uma girafa pode limpar suas próprias orelhas com a língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04 - Milhões de árvores no mundo são plantadas acidentalmente por  esquilos que enterram nozes e não lembram onde eles as esconderam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05 - Comer uma maçã é mais eficiente que tomar café para se manter acordado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06 - As formigas se espreguiçam pela manhã quando acordam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07 - As escovas de dente azuis são mais usadas que as vermelhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 - O porco é o único animal que se queima com o sol além do homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 - Ninguém consegue lamber o próprio cotovelo, é impossível tocá-lo com a própria língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Só um alimento não se deteriora: o mel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - Os golfinhos dormem com um olho aberto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 - Um terço de todo o sorvete vendido no mundo é de baunilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 - As unhas da mão crescem aproximadamente quatro vezes mais rápido que as unhas do pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 - O olho do avestruz é maior do que seu cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 - Os destros vivem, em média, nove anos mais que os canhotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 - O “quack” de um pato não produz eco, e ninguém sabe porquê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 - O músculo mais potente do corpo humano é a língua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 - É impossível espirrar com os olhos abertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 - “J” é a única letra que não aparece na tabela periódica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 - Uma gota de óleo torna 25 litros de água imprópria para o consumo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 - Os &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;chipanzés&lt;/span&gt; e os golfinhos são os únicos animais capazes de se reconhecer na frente de um espelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 - Rir durante o dia faz com que você durma melhor à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 - 40% dos telespectadores do Jornal Nacional dão boa-noite ao William Bonner no final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A última e mais impressionante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 - Aproximadamente 70 % das pessoas que lêem este artigo tentam lamber o cotovelo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(fonte:www.sitedecuriosidades.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-8622218643288203562?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8622218643288203562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/24-curiosidades-que-voce-nao-pode-ficar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8622218643288203562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8622218643288203562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/24-curiosidades-que-voce-nao-pode-ficar.html' title='24 curiosidades que você não pode ficar sem saber!'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7120017557285163583</id><published>2012-01-09T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:09:59.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasceu bebê de Beyoncé *-----*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.noteaqui.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Rodrigo-Faro-Entrevista-Beyonce-V%C3%ADdeo-e-Fotos-Beyonce-Gr%C3%A1vida-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 485px; height: 440px;" src="http://www.noteaqui.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Rodrigo-Faro-Entrevista-Beyonce-V%C3%ADdeo-e-Fotos-Beyonce-Gr%C3%A1vida-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Genteeeee!! Nasceuuuu a filhaaa daaa Beyoncé com o Jay-Z! E pode acreditar quem quiser, foi de cesáreana no hospital &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Lennox Hill&lt;/strong&gt;, em NovaYork &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; O nascimento ocorreu no dia 7 (sábado) e pelas noticias mamãe e bebê passam bem... ai ai, que linda *--* O nome da baby é Carter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;E &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/strong&gt; foi logo dar um olá para a menininha de beyoncé e Jay-Z no Twitter: "Bem-vinda ao mundo, princesa Carter! Com amor, tia Rih"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-7120017557285163583?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7120017557285163583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nasceu-bebe-de-beyonce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7120017557285163583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7120017557285163583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/nasceu-bebe-de-beyonce.html' title='Nasceu bebê de Beyoncé *-----*'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-7362245104411987258</id><published>2012-01-09T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:59:23.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricky Martin vai se casar ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fofocasdefamosos.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Carlos-Gonz%C3%A1lez-e-Ricky-Martin-2012-casamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 504px; height: 351px;" src="http://fofocasdefamosos.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Carlos-Gonz%C3%A1lez-e-Ricky-Martin-2012-casamento.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;No momento que a gente não sabe onde enfiar a cara....um homem bonito destes... ai ai... fazer o que...né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Pois bem galera, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Ricky Martin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; vai se casar com o namorado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Carlos González&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;. Pra quem quiser dar um conferida no casorio vai ter que se mudar pra Nova York, no dia 28 deste mês (Janeir0). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-7362245104411987258?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7362245104411987258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/ricky-martin-vai-se-casar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7362245104411987258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/7362245104411987258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/ricky-martin-vai-se-casar.html' title='Ricky Martin vai se casar ^^'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6116846740672831249</id><published>2012-01-09T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:44:38.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula Fernandes e Tailor  Swift juntas??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://atrevida.uol.com.br/upload/imagens_upload/taylor_swift_paula_fernandes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 580px; height: 450px;" src="http://atrevida.uol.com.br/upload/imagens_upload/taylor_swift_paula_fernandes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Eu não sabia e o pior é que isso faz tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Depois de boatos que Paula Fernandes e Taylor Swift iriam cantar juntas, elas vieram ai pra dizer que sim! Fizeram mesmo um doeto e estão ai pra provar que as duas vozes tão diferentes podem sim fazer a diferença quando a hora é cantar bem. Ai esta um video do resultado das duas cantando juntas. A música escolhida para a ocasião foi Long Live, música lançada no último cd de Taylor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pb5XgQn7k7k" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6116846740672831249?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6116846740672831249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/paula-fernandes-e-tailor-swift-juntas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6116846740672831249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6116846740672831249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/paula-fernandes-e-tailor-swift-juntas.html' title='Paula Fernandes e Tailor  Swift juntas??'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pb5XgQn7k7k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1285271687242047091</id><published>2012-01-09T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:31:02.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E vai ser assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9h9ktc4jA1qcsdtvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9h9ktc4jA1qcsdtvo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E tudo continua tendo uma pitada de você em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1285271687242047091?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1285271687242047091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-vai-ser-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1285271687242047091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1285271687242047091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-vai-ser-assim.html' title='E vai ser assim...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1074316668020422991</id><published>2012-01-09T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T16:59:29.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdades guardadas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fN7wr4IvmJM/TwuNPJtElCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/s0i2E2lnvKI/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fN7wr4IvmJM/TwuNPJtElCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/s0i2E2lnvKI/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na verdade, a vida é como um piano. As teclas brancas, os momentos bons, a felicidade. Porém também há as pretas, que representam os problemas, as angústias. E com o passar do tempo, você percebe que as teclas pretas também fazem música. Assim como os percausos fazem parte da vida. Olha quanta coisa você já viveu. Lembra quando você adorava juntas algumas cadeiras da mesa da sala, pegar qualquer toalha, colocar em cima, e fazer uma cabaninha? Ahh, lá você lia, você brincava. Lembra quando você brincava de pega-pega? Quando você voltou com os joelhos ralados daquela vez que você caiu da árvore? Lembra sua emoção quando ganhou aquela Barbie tão esperada? Ou a bicicleta... Pena que a gente não pode reviver tudo isso né? Parecia tão mais fácil antes... Mas a verdade é que a gente não pode ser prender ao passado. Porque pode parecer clichê, mas o presente é o que importa. E o futuro... a Deus pertence. Mas agora é o momento. É um novo ano, novas promessas, novas chances, e o mais importante: novos jeitos de mudar o que precisa. Sabe aquela roupa velha que a gente guardou só por pena de jogar fora? Então, agora chegou o momento dela ser doada. Assim você vai fazer com aqueles sentimentos ruins que já ocuparam lugar demais no coração. E assim como roupa velha ocupa lugar de roupas novas, sentimentos ruins ocupam lugares de sentimentos bons. Sentimentos novos. Então não faça pedidos para as estrelas se sua intenção for ficar sentada apenas esperando. Por que nada cai do céu, sem ser chuva. Chances todo mundo tem, inclusive você. Então tira a venda dos olhos, e olha ao teu redor. Você tem tudo o que precisa... Mas se ainda falta alguma coisa, vai a luta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adriana Schönell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1074316668020422991?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1074316668020422991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-verdade-vida-e-como-um-piano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1074316668020422991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1074316668020422991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-verdade-vida-e-como-um-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>Adriana Schönell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11872368170953232104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rkccYPjmRRY/Tvyt1Mkr3_I/AAAAAAAAA38/WYFi8MJ6Tho/s220/tumblr_lqhpfzuAWO1qlbloao1_500_large.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fN7wr4IvmJM/TwuNPJtElCI/AAAAAAAAA5A/s0i2E2lnvKI/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2075604743932994705</id><published>2012-01-09T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:31:39.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero saber da opinião de vocês, mudar o blog que tal a ideia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFeuuj1Tf1k/TcrMZD3RD0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nVC6WP8TDo4/s1600/tumblr_lbqwqimfUk1qcutwlo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFeuuj1Tf1k/TcrMZD3RD0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nVC6WP8TDo4/s1600/tumblr_lbqwqimfUk1qcutwlo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hum... tava pensando estes tempo... será que é melhor fazer postagens que nem esta de "romance" ou fazer postagens de noticias? Eu estou vendo isso ainda.... parece que depois que comecei a postar coisas melosas o blog teve mais acessos. Quero ajuda do povo ai! O que vocês preferem? Noticias na atualidade ou as postagens com textos melosos? Podem comentar aqui (: eu agradeço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2075604743932994705?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2075604743932994705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-saber-da-opiniao-de-voces-mudar-o.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2075604743932994705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2075604743932994705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-saber-da-opiniao-de-voces-mudar-o.html' title='Quero saber da opinião de vocês, mudar o blog que tal a ideia?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFeuuj1Tf1k/TcrMZD3RD0I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nVC6WP8TDo4/s72-c/tumblr_lbqwqimfUk1qcutwlo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-8051094040209929093</id><published>2012-01-08T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T09:23:13.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que? se apaixonar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcap04a76g1qcj0uso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 425px; height: 309px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lcap04a76g1qcj0uso1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Não consigo me entender, eu quero ou não pensar? É que tem uma vozinha lá no fundo da minha cabeça que fica martelado a idéia de que nem tudo o que quero pra mim vai ser bom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;E esta vozinha esta me confundindo. Esta me perturbando de mais. Pois eu de verdade no que quero pensar, mas esta vozinha distantenão deixa eu admitir pra mim mesmo o que estou querendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Simplesmente não quero mais ouvi-lá. Mas é impossível de uma hora pra outra dizer pra ela:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;-SAI DAÍ VIZINHA, JÁ TE QUIS UM DIA, MAS AGORA NÃO MAIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Sim... eu quis ela um dia.... ela é um pedaço de mim. Eu sei que é. Um pedaço que me dizia o tempo inteiro pra não me apaixonar de novo.... APAIXONAR? O que? Esta pirando, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-8051094040209929093?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8051094040209929093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-que-se-apaixonar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8051094040209929093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/8051094040209929093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-que-se-apaixonar.html' title='O que? se apaixonar?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-1218985996236612249</id><published>2012-01-08T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:53:12.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que é certo pensar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llriglRnqu1qj1niwo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 330px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llriglRnqu1qj1niwo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;Não sei mais se é certo pensar no que penso....pensar no que quero... será que eu quero?&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/1090817847466075950-1218985996236612249?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1218985996236612249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sera-que-e-certo-pensar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1218985996236612249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1218985996236612249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/sera-que-e-certo-pensar.html' title='Será que é certo pensar?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-3552015918603908746</id><published>2012-01-08T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:47:37.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente escrever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbhvoz8vGS1qd1smvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 369px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbhvoz8vGS1qd1smvo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sabe... não sei mais o que pensar. Por isso comecei a escrever. Porque simplesmente quero ver se entendo o que esta se passando na minha cabeça. Não sei se vai adiantar muito, mas acho que não custa nada eu tentar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-3552015918603908746?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3552015918603908746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/simplesmente-escrever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3552015918603908746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/3552015918603908746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/simplesmente-escrever.html' title='Simplesmente escrever....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-4117483390456733396</id><published>2012-01-07T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:52:30.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que devo fazer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm4zc4NuJ31qis6mmo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 448px; height: 305px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm4zc4NuJ31qis6mmo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;Não estendo mais o que devo fazer! Será que olho pra trás e abraço o que se passou ou olho pro futuro e digo “você é o que eu quero”. Não sei se este meu futuro quer de verdade que eu me de bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-4117483390456733396?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4117483390456733396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-que-devo-fazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4117483390456733396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/4117483390456733396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-que-devo-fazer.html' title='O que devo fazer?'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6829723287323969669</id><published>2012-01-07T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:47:15.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É spo deixar as coisas rolarem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8261178/tumblr_lip02dsh4L1qak2iro1_500_large.jpg?1301191338"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 329px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8261178/tumblr_lip02dsh4L1qak2iro1_500_large.jpg?1301191338" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;Quero mesmo é sentir a batida e pular o mais alto que eu conseguir. Sabe, as vezes as o melhor e sentir ao invés de pensar. Eu só quero pensar. Só isso. Pelo menos é isso que parece, mas na verdade eu só quero ter a oportunidade de sentir de agir. Não possa agir mais do que já tentei, a verdade é que já fiz o que podia fazer. Só posso deixar o tempo passar agora para ver o que o destino me reserva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6829723287323969669?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6829723287323969669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-spo-deixar-as-coisas-rolarem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6829723287323969669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6829723287323969669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-spo-deixar-as-coisas-rolarem.html' title='É spo deixar as coisas rolarem...'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2604240834244614108</id><published>2012-01-07T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:38:30.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A gaveta com os seus pensamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6823746/tumblr_lg02drkBbj1qcuj4to1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6823746/tumblr_lg02drkBbj1qcuj4to1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tudo o que você pensou durante o dia foi se acumulando dentro de uma gaveta no seu armário de pensamentos. E quando você coloca sua cabeça no travesseiro o armário cai pro lado e &lt;b&gt;derruba aquela gaveta&lt;/b&gt; que estava entupida de coisas que você tentou esconder de si mesmo durante o dia todo. Aqueles pensamentos &lt;b&gt;bobos e imaturos&lt;/b&gt; que você só sabe sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;E depois de um tempo que esta gaveta do armário esta bem lacrado, cheia destes pensamentos e você não tem mais aquelas insônias de te atormentam de repente aparece de novo. Mais um para você se preocupar em fechar o gaveta. &lt;b&gt;E começa tudo de novo&lt;/b&gt;. As duvidas, os sentimentos que nem você mesmo entende... e blá blá blá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2604240834244614108?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2604240834244614108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/gaveta-com-os-seus-pensamentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2604240834244614108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2604240834244614108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/gaveta-com-os-seus-pensamentos.html' title='A gaveta com os seus pensamentos'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2427816469621655023</id><published>2012-01-07T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:27:25.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me entender....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZmsd9e68Fc/TkCFgueIScI/AAAAAAAAAIc/riZkFptWcV4/s1600/tumblr_llsdd0T8RR1qhyntvo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZmsd9e68Fc/TkCFgueIScI/AAAAAAAAAIc/riZkFptWcV4/s1600/tumblr_llsdd0T8RR1qhyntvo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;E é isso que eu estou querendo dizer até agora pra você. Esta me entendendo? Não quero que me entenda também. Não preciso que ninguém me compreenda. Se eu mesma conseguir fazer isso já me sinto feliz o suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2427816469621655023?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2427816469621655023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/me-entender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2427816469621655023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2427816469621655023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/me-entender.html' title='Me entender....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZmsd9e68Fc/TkCFgueIScI/AAAAAAAAAIc/riZkFptWcV4/s72-c/tumblr_llsdd0T8RR1qhyntvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2418010688990118878</id><published>2012-01-07T09:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:21:54.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É o que eu vivo, não é diferente disso....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g3LxWyeE_-I/THW1jjBhEtI/AAAAAAAAAFM/weLthYVlkh0/s1600/tumblr_l7ggps9yxX1qd0fz3o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g3LxWyeE_-I/THW1jjBhEtI/AAAAAAAAAFM/weLthYVlkh0/s1600/tumblr_l7ggps9yxX1qd0fz3o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;Estou vivendo em cárcere privado, privado de paredes que a minha própria mente criou. Porque liberdade eu tenho. Só que os meus sentimentos me colocaram algemas e assim não posso mais tocar no que quero de verdade. Ter outras sensação, ter outras experiências. Viver a vida sem que nada me impeça de fazer algo. Mesmo que este alguém seja a minha consciência mandando eu parar de fazer o que eu estou fazendo por algo que nunca vai dar certo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-2418010688990118878?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2418010688990118878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-o-que-eu-vivo-nao-e-diferente-disso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2418010688990118878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/2418010688990118878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-o-que-eu-vivo-nao-e-diferente-disso.html' title='É o que eu vivo, não é diferente disso....'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g3LxWyeE_-I/THW1jjBhEtI/AAAAAAAAAFM/weLthYVlkh0/s72-c/tumblr_l7ggps9yxX1qd0fz3o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6426907415521863967</id><published>2012-01-07T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:18:32.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.tumblr.com/n0w2xo4/COMlpixae/tumblr_legvd0pwcg1qehb3xo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/n0w2xo4/COMlpixae/tumblr_legvd0pwcg1qehb3xo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;Este é o problema, eu tenho esperanças de mais em algo que não vai dar certo tão cedo. Veja só, na própria frase eu ainda coloquei um pouquinho de esperança. Aquele “tão cedo” me deixa cada vez mais cheia de vontade de ... eu simplesmente não sei dizer, mas adoraria mostrar. &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/1090817847466075950-6426907415521863967?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6426907415521863967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/esperanca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6426907415521863967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6426907415521863967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/esperanca.html' title='Esperança'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6494702589482873968</id><published>2012-01-07T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:06:49.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Música pra que te quero?!  ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUODhs003c/TTDlqo9n6KI/AAAAAAAAACo/amVP7sVb-To/s1600/tumblr_l807u528aI1qbobg8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUODhs003c/TTDlqo9n6KI/AAAAAAAAACo/amVP7sVb-To/s1600/tumblr_l807u528aI1qbobg8o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois bem, como agora nas férias, eu não tinha nada pra fazer, então decidi criar um brincadeira pra mim mesma. É o seguinte, eu sorteio uma música na minha lista de músicas e dela eu crio um frase ou um texto. Passei as últimas três noites fazendo isso. E vou postar aqui o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuros.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Esta ai na sua frente. A coisa mais emocionante de todos os tempo. Com mais ritmo. Com a batida mais agitada impossível. Sem escuridão. Uma coisa agitada. Com um ar doce. Simplesmente senta. Não olhe para trás. Agora isso não importa.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Teste da coordenação&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Você pode ir e voltar quantas vezes você quiser. Não importa o quanto você se arrependa, só que depois de feito você tem que saber que você fez porque um dia quis de verdade. Ser forte para não se arrepender, mas aceitar que o que você fez vai ficar para a sua vida para sempre. Aceite todas as conseqüências do após ato. E pense assim, tudo pode mudar. Sempre muda.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Mulher de fases&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Existe aqueles que apenas aproveitam das oportunidades. Seja uma destas pessoas, que você possa tirar proveito de cada situação. As pessoas vivem pra isso! Tirar proveito um dos outros. Não seja diferente e não ache errado. Pois em certas situações não é (não estou falando de política, ok?)! A vezes que temos que nos fazer de coitados, de chorões, de mimados, de chatos, mas tudo isso é um jeito de lidar diferente com cada um. Fazer de conta que estamos em uma situação ruim ou agir diferente para que as pessoas achem que somos diferentes do que realmente somos. Agir de modo que nunca agimos para mudar a real percepção que temos na mente das pessoas. Fingir que esta bêbado é um bom exemplo de fazer que quer e agir de modo diferente para que as pessoas pensem outras coisas ao nosso respeito. Viva la vida.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Da cor do pecado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Você tem que saber o que as pessoas pensam de você realmente. Não se fazer de coitadinho o tempo todo e indo de devagarzinho. Falar de verdade o que você quer saber sem ter que enrolar. Sem titubear, não tenha vergonha de suas duvidas. Ter medo do que as pessoas pensam de você, isso nunca será errado. Prepare o terreno para que nada de como você não esperava e pronto. Apenas não perca o momento certo para perguntar. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Chora me liga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Adoro simplesmente falar do passado. Que não podemos nos arrepender dele e que não podemos nos entregar pelo que vivemos. As vezes fugir não é covardia, não é querer deixar as coisas no ar sem solução. apenas um jeito diferente que demos para que as coisas que passamos sumam da nossa mente. Para que estejamos preparados para o que vier adiante.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Pensa em mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Para mim esta cada vez mais complicado de falar em coisas do amor. Nada pra mim é bom. Nada é o suficiente, nada vai dar certo nunca. As coisas não são como sempre descreveram pra gente nos contos de fadas. &lt;s&gt;Nunca acreditei naquelas idiotices, mas&lt;/s&gt; nunca vou me arrepender de ter olhando todos eles. Sabe por que? Eu sei que um dia tudo foi mais fácil e aquela voz no fundo da minha cabeça sempre vai estar lá pra me dizer que tudo um dia vai mudar e vou poder realizar tudo o que eu sempre quis. Pois as coisas não mudaram completamente pra mim. Eu continuo com as mesmas esperanças...mesmo que na maior parte das vezes eu queira esconder isso de tudo e de todos. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Liga da justiça&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Infância, sabe... é uma das poucas coisas que eu acho que ninguém deve apagar da mente. Por mais que tenha sido cheio de altos e baixos, lembrar de tudo o que fazíamos sem ao menos saber o que podia resultar. Naquela época sim, fazíamos as coisas sem pensar nas conseqüências. Então podemos dizer que a nossa infância é a época em que realmente fazemos as coisas sem se importar com o que os outros estão pensando. Os seus maiores medos da sua infância: o bicho papão sair debaixo da cama. E achávamos a coisa mais aterrorizante do mundo. Erramos totalmente tolos? Não, apenas pouco vividos. E isso pode-se dizer que é a melhor coisa do mundo. O quanto mais se vive mais vimos que as coisas podem piorar e se tornarem cheia de estorvos. Lá não importava o que você fazia para o seu amiguinho, ele sempre voltaria pra falar com você. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Quem ama cuida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;O que fazer depois que conseguimos o que realmente queremos? Depois que lutamos tanto pra conseguir o que queríamos, ela não perde um pouco da graça, depois que a gente tem elas nas mãos? Não é melhor arrumar outro objetivo e ir adiante. E fazer o que com aquilo que um dia lutamos tanto pra ter? Largar para que o mundo faça o que quiser com ela? Se um dia a gente quis de verdade ela não vai perder o seu valor tão rápido. Então você nunca conseguiria fazer isso, ou seja, é uma alternativa anulada. Mas como você esta disposto a esquecer e deixar de lado quer dizer que você não tem o mesmo sentimento forte e intenso que tinha. Estão o que me diz ? Fazer o que agora? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Sou foda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Não fique triste errado, fique feliz por você ter tido coragem de ter feito.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Eduardo e Mônica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nenhum uma história pode ser simplificada por apenas um palavra. Ao menos que esta palavra seja um sentimento. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Eduardo e Mônica - parte 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Tudo o que você quer na vida se resume em pequenas palavras. Palavras como amor e amizade, tais sentimentos que passamos a nossa vida sentindo e que as fezes nos trazem problemas, mas em outras situações não passam de soluções para todas as nossas complicações. Depois vem aquelas como atenção, carinho, respeito, dignidade. E tem as que resumem a sua vida de um jeito tosco e fútil nascer, crescer, casar, filhos, &lt;s&gt;divorcio&lt;/s&gt;, netos, aposentadoria, remédios, morte. Mas nada passa de um modo grosseiro de querer dizer que tudo foi facilmente resolvido. Todos os obstáculos e coisas boas foram cortadas da explicação. Então nunca resuma a sua vida em palavras soltas, pois elas nunca vão resumir o que realmente aconteceu, apenas se for pra falar o que você sentiu no momento. Pois se for assim é facilmente explicado com apenas uma palavra.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Ela não me quer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;A melhor coisa do mundo é sair do cotidiano para poder ver que o mundo não gira apenas em torno do que você faz sempre. Existe outras coisas além do que você pensa que existem ao seu redor. Olhe para o novo como se fosse um desafio e o cumpra como&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;se fosse um dever.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Sensações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Podemos sentir tudo tipo de sensações em quanto estamos na terra. Todas elas são sentidas com intensidade, mas nenhuma delas e sentida tão forte quanto o medo. Ao invés do amor o medo esta entre uma das sensações que são sentidas mais intensamente. Pois temos &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;medo&lt;/i&gt; de nos entregar de verdade ao amo. E lá esta o medo novamente. Impedindo o que você realmente sentisse algo novo e mágico. E então você se entrega as noites escuras com medo do amor. Pois na realidade você insiste em se entregar a um sentimento ruim, ao contrario de tentar ver este novo amor de um modo diferente.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Cor de rosa choque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Não importa de qual classe a mulher seja, ela sempre vai ter o mesmo sonho. Encontrar a possa que possa contar em todos os momentos. E assim, as vezes, criando fantasia na cabeça achando que tudo vai dar certo e seu futuro vai ser igual ao das novelas e filmes, no final um felizes para sempre. O pior é quando achamos que encontramos de verdade aquela pessoa que vai mudar toda a nossa vida. Passamos tempos pensando nele, pensando como será o nosso futuro juntos e como tão lindo será o nosso felizes para sempre. E então ai acontece o que não deveria acontecer...começamos a sentir uma coisinha que vem lá do fundo. Um pressentimento forte que nos mulheres chamamos de 6° sentido. É O PIOR É QUE ESTE SENTIDO A MAIS QUE TEMOS FUNCIONA! SÓ QUE NUNCA VAI FUNCIONAR EM QUANTO ESTIVERMOS SOBRE O FEITIÇO CHAMADO PAIXÃO. O pior de tudo é quando começamos achar que tudo o que ele faz é um sinal. Os sinais que vimos as vezes podem ir de um olhar até um espiro mau dado. Eu tenho certeza que você já fez isso. Toda a mulher já vez. E isso é o que te trás esperanças todo o dia quando você coloca a cabeça no travesseiro. A esperança que tudo vai dar certo.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Sabão cra cra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Apenas crie e deixe as coisas saltas, porque o mundo sabe o que fazer com elas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Palácio e castelos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Não obedeça tudo o que te mandarem. A graça de verdade e desobedecer e deixar as coisas rolarem. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Palácio e castelos – parte 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Nem sempre é fácil encarar a realidade com olhos de gente grande, mas as vezes é necessário. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Palácio e castelos – parte 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Não importa o que a gente faço, tem vezes que não aceitamos o que é melhor pra gente. E então seguimos o caminho contrario. Só pra sair da rotina. E então vimos qu perdemos a oportunidade da nossa vida por causa de uma manha.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Maluco beleza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Antigamente os maiores malucos do mundo eram aqueles que mais o entendiam. E que não temiam dizer o que achavam. E que mesmo sabendo das conseqüências de falar o que sabiam eles o faziam sem medo. Pois par haver uma evolução é necessário haver conflitos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se alguem quiser saber o nome de algum cantor de uma das músicas ou algo asim é com mandar um comentário que eu respondo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6494702589482873968?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6494702589482873968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/musica-pra-que-te-quero.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6494702589482873968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6494702589482873968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/musica-pra-que-te-quero.html' title='Música pra que te quero?!  ^^'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUODhs003c/TTDlqo9n6KI/AAAAAAAAACo/amVP7sVb-To/s72-c/tumblr_l807u528aI1qbobg8o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-5040922242184165070</id><published>2012-01-03T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:43:01.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acampando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/17336265/tumblr_lr8hgehOa81r01hb3o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/17336265/tumblr_lr8hgehOa81r01hb3o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hum, vejamos tempo como foi o meu dia LAKSASKALSKLAKSAKLS’ sim, eu vou falar depois de tanto como foi o meu dia. Deixa eu ver... eu fiquei até tarde postando no blog, acho que fiquei até as 3 horas da madruga mais ou menos. E tentei carregar um episódio de Fairy Tail, mas não deu ¬¬’ porque esta internet esta muito lenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Acordei as 8:30 mais ou menos. Fui tomar um banho, aaaaaaaaaaaaaa pra quem não leu o outro post estou acampando ^^ &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Depois.... hummm, dormi de novo KASKALKSALKSLSAS’ acordei com os gritos da minha mãe e a minha irmã delicada pulou em cima de mim &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Almocei, não lavamos a louça (kkkkk, a louça tá ali ainda). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Depois do almoço foi pro computador e estou até agora aqui. Procurei umas coisas pro tumblr. Estou sem a senha do blog pra poder trocar ente fundo que parece que esta a mais de um ano LAKSLKASKLAKS’ mas a Adri um dia destes me passa a senha. Hum.... entrem ai no meu tumblr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top:0cm" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list 36.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omovimentoesexy.tumblr.com/"&gt;www.omovimentoesexy.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:18.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;É em homenagem aquela música que todo mundo já ouviu um dia KASASKSLAKSLKAS’ tem coisas engraçadas e coisas para otakus (pessoas que gostam de animes e mangás).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Agora minha mãe esta fazendo sacolé e a minha calopsita ta cantando hino nacional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se você quer ter um despertador que vai te acordar todo o dia quando os primeiros raios de sol aparecerem compre um passarinho destes &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ARRGGGG este bichoo me da odioooooo &amp;lt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Minha priminha foi embora do comping ontem e eu a Lara (minha irmã esta pescando com o meu pai e o seu barquinhooo *-----* ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pois bem.... aqui me despeço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Beijooooooooos &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-5040922242184165070?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5040922242184165070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/normal-0-21-microsoftinternetexplorer4_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5040922242184165070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/5040922242184165070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/normal-0-21-microsoftinternetexplorer4_03.html' title='Acampando'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-6712663009062636449</id><published>2012-01-03T10:35:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:13:51.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Na minha volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3817783/tumblr_l7qn88Uux01qd2y98o1_500_large.jpg?1284094714"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3817783/tumblr_l7qn88Uux01qd2y98o1_500_large.jpg?1284094714" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Você realmente acredita que tudo pode melhorar, né? Alto confiança nas nuvens. Uma coisa que eu perdi faz tempo. Não tenho mais isso a muitos séculos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Acho que as coisas que aconteceram a minha volta me fizeram acreditar que certas coisas são impossíveis pra mim. Não consigo entender para os outros tudo acontece, só que quando eu tento nunca da certo. Por mais que eu queira. O destino nunca fica ao meu favor. Será que ele não consegue entender que eu mereço um pouco de sorte também?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:35.4pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Não estou querendo ganhar na mega sena, mas sei lá...quem sabe um sorriso daquela pessoa que eu tanto procuro. Ou quem sabe achar aquele que eu tanto procuro. Nem peço um sorriso, mas pelo menos o encontrar já era o suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-6712663009062636449?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6712663009062636449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-minha-volta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6712663009062636449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/6712663009062636449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-minha-volta.html' title='Na minha volta'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1090817847466075950.post-2480497338871457107</id><published>2012-01-02T20:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:57:09.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para todo mundo ouvir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.tumblr.com/briun9m/PVRlop8qv/tumblr_lg47dh8uld1qe7c7s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/briun9m/PVRlop8qv/tumblr_lg47dh8uld1qe7c7s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHeP5arst98/TJN7nw1oAzI/AAAAAAAABBI/MUjHVONlHr4/s1600/tumblr_l5hb4aKZbD1qb5kdeo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As pessoas em mais coisas para fazer do que ficar se preocupando comigo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1090817847466075950-1924136229201577634?l=afnaofuieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1924136229201577634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/comigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1924136229201577634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1090817847466075950/posts/default/1924136229201577634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afnaofuieu.blogspot.com/2012/01/comigo.html' title='Comigo'/><author><name>Sara PC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956495792866303883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrBAlovYMHY/S6Vg8dKfnQI/AAAAAAAAACg/XNAMGlGrwFs/S220/grande-colorid%C3%A3o+c%C3%B3pia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHeP5arst98/TJN7nw1oAzI/AAAAAAAABBI/MUjHVONlHr4/s72-c/tumblr_l5hb4aKZbD1qb5kdeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
