<?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-2349891521292906455</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:28:24.732-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CeLa MeIRa®</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-5675433053046908699</id><published>2009-08-20T15:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:44:29.349-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sigam-me os bons =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/So2YyxrqBRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xMZW4tKUdHA/s1600-h/twitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 88px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/So2YyxrqBRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xMZW4tKUdHA/s320/twitter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372117928620197138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;depois de muito relutar e nada entender, resolvi aderir a nova onda do momento !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;quando vc deixa a nóis de lado e decidi aprender as coisas fluem !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;sigam me os bons:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://twitter.com/celameira"&gt;www.twitter.com/celameira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoxosFVJwrI/AAAAAAAAAd0/zGtj8wuCSX0/s320/naza2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371783562100589234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;a novela termina na próxima 6º feira e eu já tô começando a ficar com saudades do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"mande notícias do mundo de lá, diz quem ficaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;me dê um abraço venha me apertar, tô chegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;oooooooo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu adoro ler a coluna da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://oglobo.globo.com/cultura/kogut/posts/2009/08/19/senhora-do-destino-ainda-eletriza-novela-com-acao-215173.asp"&gt;Patrícia Kogut (O Globo) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; e já que hoje ela tava inspirada e deu um belo destaque pra melhor reprise de novela dos últimos tempos, resolvi partilhá-la com vocês:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Novela de 2004, “Senhora do destino” vem mostrando um desempenho impressionante no “Vale a pena ver de novo”. Seus números oscilam em torno dos 24 pontos e, de vez em quando, chegam perto dos 30 (as audiências diárias estão no blog. Qual é o motivo de tamanha vitalidade? Minha aposta é na agilidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;da história, um ritmo que depois se repetiu em “Paraíso tropical”, de Gilberto Braga e Ricardo Linhares, e em “A favorita”, de João Emanuel Carneiro (embora, é preciso ressalvar, nenhuma das duas tenha alcançado a audiência de “Senhora do destino”).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada capítulo destas novelas a que o espectador deixasse de assistir fazia falta para a compreensão da trama. Isso tornava cada exibição imperdível. A exemplo do que ocorre na maioria dos seriados americanos, em “Senhora do destino”, os ganchos se multiplicam e as histórias não andam em círculos. Aguinaldo acha que a comparação faz sentido, mas ressalva: “As novelas são uma história de longo prazo, já os seriados têm episódios fechados”. Ou seja: quem escreve folhetins não pode, ou não deve, perder de vista o sentido da história maior em nome da ação imediata.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ávido por tramas ágeis, o público de hoje não suporta com tranquilidade as “barrigas” de folhetins que se arrastam. “Senhora do destino” não tem nada disso. Aguinaldo se surpreendeu ao rever vídeos de “Tieta”, que está fazendo 20 anos: “Para os olhos de hoje, é uma novela lenta”, diz. Lenta também era “Roque Santeiro”, que continua na memória como uma das melhores produções da TV brasileira. Exibida em 85, ela teve sucesso absoluto de audiência. Aguinaldo lembra de ter escrito cenas de mais de seis páginaspara Regina Duarte, a viúva Porcina. Hoje, isso seria inaceitável. Aguinaldo qualifica esse esforço de buscar ação de “um exercício dificílimo”. Pode ser, mas vale a pena. Basta ver como Nazaré continua eletrizando as plateias." &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Soxp39uXyoI/AAAAAAAAAeE/uX4GcbiMDDE/s1600-h/naza3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Soxp39uXyoI/AAAAAAAAAeE/uX4GcbiMDDE/s400/naza3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371784865728940674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;VIVA A NAZAAAAAA ... VIVA A MARIA DO CARMOOOOO !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;huahauhauhauhauhauahuahauhauhauhauha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-4304196452892664120?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/4304196452892664120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/08/vale-muito-pena-ver-de-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4304196452892664120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4304196452892664120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/08/vale-muito-pena-ver-de-novo.html' title='vale muito a pena ver de novo !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoxosFVJwrI/AAAAAAAAAd0/zGtj8wuCSX0/s72-c/naza2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-4089067996130931056</id><published>2009-08-18T19:28:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:43:32.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>carioca pagando de turista !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sosv-ASFGpI/AAAAAAAAAdU/FrN34GsiOxA/s1600-h/SDC10776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sosv-ASFGpI/AAAAAAAAAdU/FrN34GsiOxA/s400/SDC10776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371439722843675282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[ LAGOA RODRIGO DE FREITAS ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que coisa liiiiindaaaaaa que foi o último final de semana no Rio =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aonde já se viu ter um "dia de verão", com direito a céu azulzinho e muuuiiiitoooo calor, em pleno inverno ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e aonde já se viu um inverno tão intenso na cidade mais quente do país ??? rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra mim, é mais um prova concreta de que o funcionamento do planeta Terra está completamente fora de ordem !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;como já falei aqui, eu adoro uma chuva e um tempo frio mas acordar cedo com um dia incrivelmente lindo lá fora me deu um gás absurdo e uma vontade doida de curtir meu Rio de Janeiro !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;foi aí que dei a idéia de passear na Lagoa, andar de pedalinho, tomar água de coco (sim, ás vezes somos saudáveis e esquecemos a cerveja e a vodka) e ver o pôr do sol e meus amigos Pablo, Paula e Flavinho toparam na hora !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;depois Fê e Vanessa também aderiram ao passeio !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoswE8lCKSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4Q5aU8Dhx3c/s1600-h/SDC10792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoswE8lCKSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/4Q5aU8Dhx3c/s400/SDC10792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371439842108516642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;[ PABLITO, EU E PÁ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;então decidi aproveitar o sábado pra pagar de turista na minha cidade que, apesar da violência, da sujeira, do trânsito e etc, é a mais linda do planetaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;na ida, eu e Pablo nos encontramos na Central do Brasil e pegamos o metrô pra buscar a Pá... eu nunca tinha entrado lá, so através do filme mesmo !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas em breve teremos um post somente sobre essa estação ... porque quero andar e conhecer bem tudo lá por dentro !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;assim que chegamos na Lagoa tomamos uma água de coco geladissimaaa, comemos Biscoito Globo e partimos pras pedaladas !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o pedalinho custa R$ 20 pra duas pessoas e é bom estar em forma pq haja perna pra andar naquilo =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vimos o pôr do sol pedalando e fechamos a noite num japa !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;querem sábado mais IN-CRÍ-VEL ao lado de pessoas que eu amooooo????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoswS_G5dbI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SazekfBkpRg/s1600-h/SDC10820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SoswS_G5dbI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SazekfBkpRg/s400/SDC10820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371440083305592242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[ EU, PÁ, PABLITO E FLAVINHO NO PEDALINHO DA LAGOA ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pros cariocas, fica a dica pra uma próximo final de semana bombadooo de lindo ... aproveitem muito nossa cidade, mesmo com pouca grana dá pra curtir bastante !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ros turistas de plantão ... venham conferir um dos cartões postais mais lindos do mundooo ... eu garantoooo !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ACESSEM TAMBÉM:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.fotolog.com/celammeira"&gt;www.fotolog.com/celammeira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beijoooooooooossssss !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-4089067996130931056?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/4089067996130931056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/08/carioca-pagando-de-turista.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4089067996130931056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4089067996130931056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/08/carioca-pagando-de-turista.html' title='carioca pagando de turista !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sosv-ASFGpI/AAAAAAAAAdU/FrN34GsiOxA/s72-c/SDC10776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-2847641360649080898</id><published>2009-07-30T13:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:25:52.949-03:00</updated><title type='text'>eu sumi mas ainda tô aquiiiii =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... é minha gente, as últimas semanas tem sido cheias e bem atarefadas, ainda bem porque eu já tava de saco cheio dessas "férias forçadas" !!!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;algumas tarefas profissionais com &lt;a href="http://gloriabritho.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glória Britho&lt;/a&gt; e muitos compromissos familiares já que minhas sobrinhas estão de férias e ficando aqui em casa direto (adorooooooo) e minha tia veio do sul passar uma semana por aqui curtindo os irmãos e os sobrinhos =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas aí, hoje, prestes a completar 26 anos, vim aqui dar uma olhada nos  útimos comentários e um me intrigou bastante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;" class="" id="comments-block"&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author anon-comment-icon" id="c8991457427520053186"&gt;Anônimo disse... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author anon-comment-icon" id="c8991457427520053186"&gt;que falta vc faz.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author anon-comment-icon" id="c8991457427520053186"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author anon-comment-icon" id="c8991457427520053186"&gt;&lt;span class="comment-timestamp"&gt;&lt;a href="http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/aos-meus-amigos-de-fe-meus-irmaos.html?showComment=1248658651164#c8991457427520053186" title="comment permalink"&gt;26 de Julho de 2009 22:37&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;genteee.... esse negócio de anônimo não é legal tá ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;falta como ??? eu faço falta ou meus posts fazem falta ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quem escreveu isso, se explique agora ou cale-se para sempre !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amanhã começam as comemorações ....todos convidados !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SnHWCF86YYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LdQ_SpRBTc0/s1600-h/flyer_celameira26a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SnHWCF86YYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LdQ_SpRBTc0/s400/flyer_celameira26a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364303962620715394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-2847641360649080898?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/2847641360649080898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-sumi-mas-ainda-to-aquiiiii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2847641360649080898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2847641360649080898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-sumi-mas-ainda-to-aquiiiii.html' title='eu sumi mas ainda tô aquiiiii =)'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SnHWCF86YYI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LdQ_SpRBTc0/s72-c/flyer_celameira26a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-8429705022376355207</id><published>2009-07-20T17:13:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:45:41.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aos meus amigos de fé, meus irmãos camaradas !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Aos meus poucos, porém grandes, bons e fiéis amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SmTWmpKmhuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/T11eOYvzqAE/s1600-h/friendship_day_graphics_06.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SmTWmpKmhuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/T11eOYvzqAE/s320/friendship_day_graphics_06.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360645415851427554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;OBRIGADA PELA PARCERIA E CONFIANÇA !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ A gente numa só estrada é bem mais forte ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ A vida vem e te sacode só pra te mostrar ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Se tá na sua, tudo pode, é só querer o bem e aceitar ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ A gente numa só levada até o carnaval ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Deixa mentir, deixa falar, que não faz mal ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Não temos tempo pra pensar no que não vai somar ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Vou viajar ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Não me diga que não vai ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Que eu também não digo que não vou ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Nessa vida tudo cabe sim ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Na medida do amor ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ PRETA GIL - Medida do amor ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-8429705022376355207?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/8429705022376355207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/aos-meus-amigos-de-fe-meus-irmaos.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8429705022376355207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8429705022376355207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/aos-meus-amigos-de-fe-meus-irmaos.html' title='aos meus amigos de fé, meus irmãos camaradas !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SmTWmpKmhuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/T11eOYvzqAE/s72-c/friendship_day_graphics_06.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-7163362405986540073</id><published>2009-07-17T13:06:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T14:07:17.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MEIAS VONTADES (por Danuza Leão) !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; há nada que me deixe mais frustrada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;do que pedir sorvete de sobremesa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;contar os minutos até ele chegar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e aí ver o garçom colocar na minha frente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;uma bolinha minúscula do meu sorvete preferido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Uma só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Quanto mais sofisticado o restaurante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;menor a porção da sobremesa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aí a vontade que dá é de passar numa loja de conveniência, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;comprar um litro de sorvete bem cremoso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e saborear em casa com direito a repetir quantas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;vezes a gente quiser, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sem pensar em calorias, boas maneiras ou moderação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; sorvete é só um exemplo do que tem sido nosso cotidiano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A vida anda cheia de meias porções, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;de prazeres meia-boca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;de aventuras pela metade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A gente sai pra jantar, mas come pouco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Vai à festa de casamento, mas resiste aos bombons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Conquista a chamada liberdade sexual, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mas tem que fingir que é difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(a imensa maioria das mulheres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;continua com pavor de ser rotulada de "fácil"). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora tomar um banho demorado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mas se contém pra não desperdiçar os recursos do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Quer beijar aquele cara 20 anos mais novo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mas tem medo de fazer papel ridículo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem vontade de ficar em casa vendo um DVD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;esparramada no sofá, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mas se obriga a ir malhar. E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; aí vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantos deveres, tanta preocupação em "'acertar", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tanto empenho em passar na vida sem pegar recuperação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aí a vida vai ficando sem tempero, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;politicamente correta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e existencialmente sem graça, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;enquanto a gente vai ficando melancolicamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sem tesão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Às vezes dá vontade de fazer tudo errado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Deixar de lado a régua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o compasso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a bússola, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a balança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e os 10 mandamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ser ridícula, inadequada, incoerente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e não estar nem aí pro que dizem e o que pensam a nosso respeito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Recusar prazeres incompletos e meias porções. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Até Santo Agostinho, que foi santo, uma vez se rebelou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e disse uma frase mais ou menos assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;- "Deus, dai-me continência e castidade, mas não agora"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nós, que não aspiramos à santidade e estamos aqui de passagem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;podemos (devemos?) desejar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;várias bolas de sorvete, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;bombons de muitos sabores, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;vários beijos bem dados, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a água batendo sem pressa no corpo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o coração saciado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia a gente cria juízo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Um dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Não tem que ser agora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Por isso, garçom, por favor, me traga: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cinco bolas de sorvete de chocolate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;um sofá pra eu ver 10 episódios do 'Law and Order', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;uma caixa de trufas bem macias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e o Richard Gere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nu e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;embrulhado pra presente, ok ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Não necessariamente nessa ordem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Depois a gente vê como é que faz pra consertar o estrago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-7163362405986540073?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/7163362405986540073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/meias-vontades.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7163362405986540073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7163362405986540073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/meias-vontades.html' title='MEIAS VONTADES (por Danuza Leão) !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-8883573560575602388</id><published>2009-07-01T22:29:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:06:15.487-03:00</updated><title type='text'>olhaaa a chuvaaaa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkwS1-5PxfI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ovj4lDr-f8Q/s1600-h/chuva2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkwS1-5PxfI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ovj4lDr-f8Q/s400/chuva2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353674775662151154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ FOTO: IVO KORYTOWSKI ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;..... não é mentiraaaaaaaa :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;É fatoooo que não posso dar banho na Clara (minha labradora de 2 anos) durante o dia que a chuva vem no mesmo dia de noite ... aí eu fico com dó e deixo ela dormir dentro de casa !!!! hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu adoroooo diaaasss nublados, frios e, de preferência, com pouca chuva :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;A chuva chegou e, ao que tudo indica, deve permanecer pela cidade até o domingo. Segundo o &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.climatempo.com.br/"&gt;climatempo.com.br&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a temperatura deve variar entre 14 e 28 graus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkwVYr5lk4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/uda3O6YdJ2U/s1600-h/chuva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkwVYr5lk4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/uda3O6YdJ2U/s400/chuva1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353677570881983362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ FOTO: IVO KORYTOWSKI ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-8883573560575602388?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/8883573560575602388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/olhaaa-chuvaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8883573560575602388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8883573560575602388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/olhaaa-chuvaaaa.html' title='olhaaa a chuvaaaa....'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkwS1-5PxfI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ovj4lDr-f8Q/s72-c/chuva2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-8911046324832536786</id><published>2009-07-01T11:46:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:02:02.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>frase do dia: "Diego não é gay. Eu garanto" !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skt27dZq97I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Enmdfl3OfDI/s1600-h/diegomaosdadas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skt27dZq97I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Enmdfl3OfDI/s320/diegomaosdadas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353503345936627634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOURA FALA SOBRE HYPOLITO: "ELE NÃO É GAY. EU GARANTO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ericka Talamini, a moça da foto que beijou Diego Hypolito na festa de aniversário do atleta, no sábado, afirmou ontem à coluna que ficou várias vezes com Hypolito, mesmo tendo escutado piadas sobre a sexualidade da estrela da ginástica olímpica masculina brasileira. “Já ouvi essas brincadeirinhas de mau gosto, mas ele não é gay. Eu garanto. Diego só é muito simpático”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Segundo a modelo, ela conheceu a mãe do “ficante” na festa. “Não sei se ela ficou surpresa. Já conheço a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dani, irmã dele, há mais tempo”. Ericka prefere não entrar em detalhes sobre o primeiro encontro com Diego. “Nos conhecemos há menos de um ano, mas sempre estamos juntos”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A loura garante que os dois preferem não mexer em time que está ganhando e, por isso, optaram em continuar tendo um “rolo”. A modelo tem 20 anos, é de Santa Catarina, mas mora no Rio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://extra.globo.com/lazer/retratosdavida/posts/2009/07/01/loura-fala-sobre-hypolito-diego-nao-gay-eu-garanto-200621.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Jornal Extra - Coluna Retratos da Vida - 01/07/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;gora confiram as fotos (de Antonio Kampfe) do tal beijo durante o aniversário do ginasta no último sábado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkuGUplttCI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5H5pgl2_lCo/s1600-h/diegobeijo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkuGUplttCI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5H5pgl2_lCo/s320/diegobeijo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353520271379510306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkuGVHthQNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RFNVJzth9gc/s1600-h/diegobeijo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkuGVHthQNI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RFNVJzth9gc/s320/diegobeijo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353520279465312466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Muitas vezes é preferível NÃO COMENTAAARRRRR !!!! rs rs rs rs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficamos aqui na torcida pra que o Diego consiga logo um bom patrocínio !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-8911046324832536786?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/8911046324832536786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/frase-do-dia-diego-nao-e-gay-eu-garanto.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8911046324832536786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8911046324832536786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/frase-do-dia-diego-nao-e-gay-eu-garanto.html' title='frase do dia: &quot;Diego não é gay. Eu garanto&quot; !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skt27dZq97I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Enmdfl3OfDI/s72-c/diegomaosdadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-2565802961182121190</id><published>2009-07-01T00:44:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:24:02.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e no balanço das horas tudo pode mudar !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skre5t8WLKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/OeGgvbD2VTA/s1600-h/perg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skre5t8WLKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/OeGgvbD2VTA/s200/perg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353336190249872546" 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, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;[ QUANDO VOCÊ ACHA QUE SABE TODAS AS REPOSTAS VEM A VIDA E MUDA TODAS AS PERGUNTAS ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Não tem frase melhor pra definir as minhas últimas 24 horas!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A intensidade das questões, a rapidez nas tentativas de solucioná-las e as diversas mudanças de planos me deixaram um pouco confusa e meio introspectiva hoje!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Esta é a razão deste pequeno post... espero que entendam !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Amanhã é um novo dia e eu preciso me concentrar pra fazer tudo com calma e não perder a fé e muito menos o foco !!!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Como nada é por acaso, no fim do dia, em meio a tantas indagações, abri meu e-mail e lá estava essa citação enviada pela minha mãe... e olha que ela nem fazia idéia do que tava acontecendo... mãe é mãe !!!! Aproveitem:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[ EMBORA NINGUÉM POSSA VOLTAR ATRÁS E FAZER UM NOVO COMEÇO, QUALQUER UM PODE COMEÇAR AGORA E FAZER UM NOVO FIM ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (Chico Xavier)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkrkpzFUcNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yid2langeRc/s1600-h/reloj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkrkpzFUcNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yid2langeRc/s200/reloj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353342513821544658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-2565802961182121190?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/2565802961182121190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-no-balanco-das-horas-tudo-pode-mudar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2565802961182121190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2565802961182121190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-no-balanco-das-horas-tudo-pode-mudar.html' title='e no balanço das horas tudo pode mudar !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skre5t8WLKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/OeGgvbD2VTA/s72-c/perg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6285428640729915897</id><published>2009-06-29T19:51:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:36:55.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>29 de Junho = dia de São Pedro !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkliogEDBhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/1P66su758X0/s1600-h/basilica4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkliogEDBhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/1P66su758X0/s400/basilica4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352918080047744530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ BASÍLICA DE SÃO PEDRO - VATICANO / ROMA / ITÁLIA ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Eu não sou católica praticante porém tenho meu Deus no coração e na minha mente  e sempre que me sinto à vontade entro em alguma igreja pra rezar, agradecer e pedir por todos que me cercam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Em 2007, durante as minhas andanças pela Europa com minha tia, o que mais  fizemos foi conhecer igrejas e santos e respectivamente suas histórias e seus milagres. Nós até &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;brincamos que com tamanha peregrinação nós já tínhamos créditos  para que os futuros pecados fossem abonados !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Brincadeiras a parte, claro que ir à Roma e não ver o Papa seria um crime ... mas já que ver o Papa é algo raro por lá (ele so aparece em público nas datas  mais  importantes) eu prefiro dizer que ir ao Vaticano e não entrar na Basílica de São Pedro, isso sim seria um crime!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo observar os detalhes dos tetos e dos chãos das igrejas e fico imaginando no trabalho que deve ter sido construir cada centímetro delas ... é muita fé num só lugar ... é apaixonante !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como sou completamente leiga quando o assunto é arquitetura, prefiro deixar pro meu amigo Pablo comentar !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; rs rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O grande lance é que eu r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;esolvi fazer esse post em homenagem ao Dia de São Pedro (29 de Junho) já que eu me simpatizo com o cara desde pequena porque eu amava dias chuvosos (ainda amooooo) e alguém sempre falava:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;- SÃO PEDRO TÁ LAVANDO O CÉU !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E lá ficava eu com minha super, hiper, ultra, mega imaginação fértil pensando num senhor de longa barba branca com uma vassoura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; em punho esfregando o chão com sabão e a água caindo aqui pra baixo da terra !!! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas até que foi por pouco o lance da barba ... confiram a imagem aqui embaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkmWIlupcrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/y0e3cbGs3ok/s1600-h/saopedro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkmWIlupcrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/y0e3cbGs3ok/s200/saopedro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352974706417431218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fato que eu também achava que a cidade de &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;São Pedro D´Aldeia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;onde eu costumava passar minhas férias quando pirralha,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tinha esse nome porque São Pedro tinha nascido e vivido lá !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Foi aí que eu resolvi pesquisar quem era ele e de acordo com a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A3o_Pedro"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Segundo a Bíblia, seu nome original não era Pedro, mas Simão. Cristo mudou seu nome para Kepha, que em aramaico significa "pedra" e "rocha", nome este que foi traduzido para o grego como Petros, através da palavra petra, que também significa "pedra" ou "rocha", e posteriormente passou para o latim como Petrus, também através da palavra petra, de mesmo significado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A mudança de seu nome por Jesus Cristo, bem como seu significado, ganham importância de acordo com a Igreja Católica quando Jesus diz: "E eu te declaro: tu és Kepha e sobre esta kepha edificarei a minha Igreja e as portas do inferno não prevalecerão nunca contra ela."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedro foi o fundador, junto com São Paulo, da Igreja de Roma, sendo-lhe concedido o título de Príncipe dos Apóstolos e primeiro Papa (um tanto  anacronicamente, visto que tal designação só começaria a ser usada cerca de dois séculos mais tarde – Pedro foi o primeiro Brispo de Roma); essa circunstância é importante, pois daí provém a primazia do Papa sobre toda a Igreja Católica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;Antes de se tornar um dos doze discípulos de Cristo, Simão era pescador, nascido em Betsaida e morador de Cafarnaum. Pedro teria conhecido Jesus quando este lhe pediu que utilizasse uma das suas barcas, de forma a poder pregar a uma multidão de gente que o queria ouvir. Pedro, que estava a lavar redes com São Tiago e João, seus sócios, concedeu-lhe o lugar na barca.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;No final da pregação, Jesus disse a Simão que fosse pescar de novo com as redes em águas mais profundas. Pedro disse-lhe que tentara em vão pescar durante toda a noite e nada conseguira mas, em atenção ao seu pedido, o faria. O resultado foi uma grande pescaria em que as redes iam pesadas sendo necessária a ajuda da barca dos seus dois sócios, que também quase se afundava puxando os peixes. Numa atitude de humildade e espanto Pedro prostou-se perante Jesus e disse para que se afastasse dele, já que é um pecador. Jesus encorajou-o, então, a segui-lo, dizendo que o tornaria "pescador de homens".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkmA5rFbVtI/AAAAAAAAAV4/twV2kbVqRqg/s1600-h/basilica2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkmA5rFbVtI/AAAAAAAAAV4/twV2kbVqRqg/s400/basilica2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951360412931794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ TIA ANGELA &amp;amp; EU - BASÍLICA DE SÃO PEDRO / VATICANO ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6285428640729915897?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6285428640729915897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/29-de-junho-dia-de-sao-pedro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6285428640729915897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6285428640729915897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/29-de-junho-dia-de-sao-pedro.html' title='29 de Junho = dia de São Pedro !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkliogEDBhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/1P66su758X0/s72-c/basilica4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-5589611018653317335</id><published>2009-06-29T16:39:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:04:03.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Assistam: TERAPIA DO RISO !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A semana ainda tá começando mas eu já tenho uma super dica pro próximo final de semana que vai deixar todo mundo passando mal de tanto rir !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skkb11kYYmI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QLpuX1yONxs/s1600-h/terapia_elenco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skkb11kYYmI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QLpuX1yONxs/s400/terapia_elenco.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352840243833234018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[ Israel Liares, Hellen Suque e Carlos Alexandre ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.terapiadoriso.art.br/"&gt;www.terapiadoriso.art.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="style43" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="style43" &gt;&lt;span class="style2 style6"&gt;"Imagine uma sessão de terapia que promete resolver problemas através da analise em grupo com muito humor do inicio ao fim. Dinâmico e engraçado, o espetáculo consegue uma integração imediata com o público, que se reconhece em cena e se diverte através de personagens um tanto comuns , que sem papas na língua, soltam o verbo e trazem à tona  suas aflições  para um grande grupo de terapia, no caso a platéia. Tanto que não é incomum que alguém da platéia não resista à tentação de aceitar o convite do elenco para ocupar a cadeira da analista. Nos inspiramos em coisas do cotidiano, nas compulsões mais freqüentes." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;" class="style43"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style43"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O espetáculo &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;TERAPIA DO RISO&lt;/span&gt; está em cartaz há mais de 4 anos e já levou mais de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;400 mil espectadores&lt;/span&gt; ás gargalhadas !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, para lançar o DVD do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;espetáculo, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hellen Suque, Israel Liares e Carlos Alexandre&lt;/span&gt;, sob direção de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Anja Bittencourt &lt;/span&gt;sobem ao palco do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;a href="http://www.vivorio.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;VIVO RIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos dias 4 e 5 de Julho, (sábado ás 21h30 e domingo ás 20h)  !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garanta já seu ingresso: &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.ingressorapido.com.br/"&gt;www.ingressorapido.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, por exemplo, durante todos esses anos já devo ter assistido, no mínimo, umas 12 vezes e não me canso nuncaaa... é por isso que eu recomendo e espero que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style43"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vocês se acabem de rir com a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Maria da Paciência, Adelaide, Vovó Catarina, Antenada, Betina, Jorgete Star, Fófis e o João&lt;/span&gt; !!!!! rs rs rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkkcQ1iwMHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2d8R00SuE1I/s1600-h/terapia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkkcQ1iwMHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2d8R00SuE1I/s400/terapia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352840707682873458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2349891521292906455-5589611018653317335?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/5589611018653317335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/assistam-terapia-do-riso.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5589611018653317335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5589611018653317335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/assistam-terapia-do-riso.html' title='Assistam: TERAPIA DO RISO !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Skkb11kYYmI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QLpuX1yONxs/s72-c/terapia_elenco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-2153866041554658744</id><published>2009-06-26T13:30:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:20:53.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arraiá da Pretaaaa Giiilll !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkUIg45pCvI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h1-NCRXMaWM/s1600-h/arraiadapreta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkUIg45pCvI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h1-NCRXMaWM/s400/arraiadapreta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351693093322689266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra quem adoraaaaa uma &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FESTA JUNINA &lt;/span&gt;e a curte o som da&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; PRETA GIL&lt;/span&gt;, a boa de hoje é conferir o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ARRAIÁ NOITE PRETA &lt;/span&gt;na &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;THE WEEK &lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E, como sempre, quem comanda as pick up´s é a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vacaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;, ou melhor, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;DJ Dri Toscano&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem ainda não conferiu o som dela não sabe o que tá perdendo  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkUQ-5rsjYI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Ei8JZXmpPM8/s1600-h/vaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkUQ-5rsjYI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Ei8JZXmpPM8/s320/vaca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351702405021732226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Certamente vai ser o fervooooooo !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-2153866041554658744?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/2153866041554658744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/arraia-da-pretaaaa-na-week-rj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2153866041554658744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2153866041554658744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/arraia-da-pretaaaa-na-week-rj.html' title='Arraiá da Pretaaaa Giiilll !!!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkUIg45pCvI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h1-NCRXMaWM/s72-c/arraiadapreta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-5751309868507591252</id><published>2009-06-26T11:29:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:33:18.027-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus ao REI do POP !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkTen0rHo6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/q99__DXhnA8/s1600-h/mj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkTen0rHo6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/q99__DXhnA8/s400/mj2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351647032958755746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Claro que hoje eu não podia deixar de falar no assunto mais triste e também o mais bombando de TODAS as mídias no MUNDO: a morte do REI DO POP !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tá que eu nao era uma tão fã assim dele como sou da MADONNA mas é  raticamente impossível ter 25 anos e nunca ter dançado ou curtido um HIT do cara né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lembro perfeitamente da minha ansiedade pra conferir as  estréias dos clipes  "Balck And White" e  de "Remember The Time"  no Fantástico ... INCRÍVEEEIIIISSSS  !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lembro também do furdunço que foi quando ele veio ao Brasil  em 1993 com a  turnê    DANGEROUS mas só fez show em São Paulo... eu não fui ao show, mas colecionei todos os copões promocionais que a Pepsi lançou e tenho eles até hoje !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom, resolvi deixar aqui a minha lista das preferidas de Michael Jackson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Butterflies&lt;br /&gt;* You are not alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Billie Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Don´t stop till get enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Rock with yo&lt;br /&gt;* Thriller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Remember the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* They don´t care about us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;* Beat it&lt;br /&gt;* I´ll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkTd3IZkAhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3YFIWIxMI00/s1600-h/maddiemj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkTd3IZkAhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3YFIWIxMI00/s400/maddiemj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351646196440236562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ OS REIS DO POP - Grammy Award´s 1989 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com os trilhares de especiais nas televisões brasileiras e estrangeiras que estou assistindo desde ontem pela tv a cabo, acabei descobrindo (tarde demais) que uma das minhas músicas preferidas nas noitadas de flashback é do Michael e quero dividí-la com vocês:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey_fowOcRxA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ and when the groove is dead and gone, you know that love survives so we can rock forever ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Essa aqui é BUTTERFLIES ... das mais recentes, a minha preferida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/pOdGGe7eVqE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/pOdGGe7eVqE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pOdGGe7eVqE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pOdGGe7eVqE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ I just wanna touch and kiss ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; [ And I wish that I could be with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; [ You give me butterflies inside, inside and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ All I gotta say is that I must be dreaming, can't be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ You're not here with me, still I can feel you near me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; [ I caress you, let you taste us, just so blissful listen ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ I would give you anything baby, just make my dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; [ Oh baby you give me butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-5751309868507591252?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/5751309868507591252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/adeus-ao-rei-do-pop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5751309868507591252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5751309868507591252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/adeus-ao-rei-do-pop.html' title='Adeus ao REI do POP !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkTen0rHo6I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/q99__DXhnA8/s72-c/mj2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-4466640757166293179</id><published>2009-06-25T00:15:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:58:08.788-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Joel Santana e seu ingrêis afiado !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Essa matéria da Glenda pro Fantástico ficou HI-LÁ-RIAAA !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/MXCi1gDvXXI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/MXCi1gDvXXI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MXCi1gDvXXI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MXCi1gDvXXI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, quinta-feira, tem a semi-final da Copa das Confederações entre Brasil X África do Sul a partir das 15h30 !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vencedor dessa partida enfrenta os EUA na final já que os americanos derrotaram a Espanha ontem quebrando a invencibilidade de 32 jogos dos caras !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Zebraaa totaaaaallllllll !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vamos torcer pra que o Brasil não faça feio e derrote a seleção do Joel Santana :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLxPXOfR-I/AAAAAAAAATY/syCDY-SW9Os/s1600-h/brasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLxPXOfR-I/AAAAAAAAATY/syCDY-SW9Os/s200/brasil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351104553504688098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;BBBRRRAAASSSIIILLL ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ahhh ... só um adendo: ninguém merece aquele barulho desagradavelmente repetitivo das &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;VUVUZELAS (cornetas)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;proporcionado pel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a torcida africana durante os jogos !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já imaginaram a copa do mundo ano que vem por aquelas terras???&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it !!! hahahahahhahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Confiram essa matéria:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/Esportes/Futebol/Copa_Confederacoes/Noticias/0,,MUL1206365-9829,00-BRASIL+ENCARA+VUVUZELAS+JOEL+SANTANA+MANDELA+E+AFRICA+DO+SUL+PARA+IR+A+FINA.html"&gt;Brasil encara vuvuzelas, Joel Santana, Mandela e África do Sul para ir à final&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-4466640757166293179?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/4466640757166293179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/joel-santana-e-seu-ingreis-afiado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4466640757166293179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/4466640757166293179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/joel-santana-e-seu-ingreis-afiado.html' title='Joel Santana e seu ingrêis afiado !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLxPXOfR-I/AAAAAAAAATY/syCDY-SW9Os/s72-c/brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-5504141773332380940</id><published>2009-06-24T23:01:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:44:35.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>adios Abby Lockhart !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLcpQsdLsI/AAAAAAAAASo/HkUwTMcvEfI/s1600-h/er1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLcpQsdLsI/AAAAAAAAASo/HkUwTMcvEfI/s320/er1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351081908683747010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Acabo de me debulhar em lágrimas com as últimas cenas da  &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abby_Lockhart"&gt;Dra. Abby Lockhart  (Maura Tierney)&lt;/a&gt; na temporada final do seriado E.R. !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu assisto E.R. desde quando era exibido pela Globo e tv a cabo ainda era algo um tanto quanto distante dos nossos sonhos. Mas graças a god foi por pouco tempo e aí eu pude conferir todas as temporadas até o presente dia pela Warner Channel !!!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma pena que esta seja a última de verdade, ainda mais com a louca da nova chefe do PS e coim a morte do Dr. Pratt !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enfim people ... pra quem curte o seriado, esse vídeo aqui embaixo  é um prato cheio ... as últimas cenas da Abby em E.R. com uma música emocionante !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/JmsX5H0lI2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/JmsX5H0lI2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmsX5H0lI2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmsX5H0lI2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abby e Luka ficam em segundo lugar no meu ranking de casais preferidos dos seriados, perdendo o primeiríssimo apenas para Carrie Bradshaw e Mr. Big (Sex And The City) e seguidos em terceiro lugar por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lorelay Gilmore e Luke (Gilmore Girl´s) !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mais um vídeo bem beauty pra vcs verem e se acabarem de chorar ... ou será que só eu ando mega EMO esses dias heim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/iBZttf5TX2Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/iBZttf5TX2Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBZttf5TX2Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBZttf5TX2Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Dr. Kovac e Dra. Lockhart com o pequeno Joe ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLmcBGXKuI/AAAAAAAAATA/f6DqPRjYCA4/s1600-h/er5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLmcBGXKuI/AAAAAAAAATA/f6DqPRjYCA4/s400/er5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351092676275415778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ DICA:  Como meu aniversário está chegando (faltam  38 dias), a boa é que TODOS os meus amigos se juntem e façam uma vaquinha pra comprar  e me dar de presente TODAS as temporadas de E.R. !!!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh gente, larguem de  mindingaria vai !!!! rs rs rs rs rs ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLlK6OH6FI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T0Stt0YXePg/s1600-h/er4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLlK6OH6FI/AAAAAAAAAS4/T0Stt0YXePg/s400/er4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351091282859518034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2349891521292906455-5504141773332380940?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/5504141773332380940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/adios-abby-lockhart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5504141773332380940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/5504141773332380940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/adios-abby-lockhart.html' title='adios Abby Lockhart !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkLcpQsdLsI/AAAAAAAAASo/HkUwTMcvEfI/s72-c/er1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-392849016158723818</id><published>2009-06-24T16:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:16:19.428-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Only when I sleep !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Em homenagem às minhas incessantes e incansáveis noites de muitos sonhos  !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;epois de algumas horas tentando dormir m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;inha imaginação anda ficando uma loucura durante meus momentos de descanso !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;* * * * * * THE CORRS - Only when I sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;* * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/k6BU6Nb_vDM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/k6BU6Nb_vDM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6BU6Nb_vDM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6BU6Nb_vDM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ I'm working through the day time ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ But when it's time to rest ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ I'm lying in my bed ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ Listening to my breath ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ Falling from the edge ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ But it's only when I sleep ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ See you in my dreams ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ Got me spinning round and round ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[ Turning upside down ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-392849016158723818?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/392849016158723818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/only-when-i-sleep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/392849016158723818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/392849016158723818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/only-when-i-sleep.html' title='Only when I sleep !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6513447016040387331</id><published>2009-06-23T13:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:58:51.322-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caio Fernando Abreu !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alguns trechos interessantes de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caio_Fernando_Abreu"&gt;Caio Fernando Abreu&lt;/a&gt; pra vocês:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEKLs7VQeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jyh6W2mpVAk/s1600-h/caio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEKLs7VQeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jyh6W2mpVAk/s320/caio1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569028447715810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Eu quis tanto ser a tua paz, quis tanto que você fosse o meu encontro. Quis tanto dar, tanto receber. Quis precisar, sem exigências. E sem solicitações, aceitar o que me era dado. Sem ir além, compreende? Não queria pedir mais do que você tinha, assim como eu não daria mais do que dispunha, por limitação humana. Mas o que tinha, era seu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"Te vejo perdendo-se todos os dias entre essas coisas vivas onde não estou. Tenho medo de, dia após dia, cada vez mais não estar no que você vê."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu acredito. Acredito no tempo. O tempo é nosso amigo, nosso aliado, não o inimigo que traz as rugas e a morte. O tempo é que mostra o que realmente valeu a pena, o tempo nos ensina a esperar, o tempo apaga o efêmero e acaba com a dúvida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Chegue bem perto de mim. Me olhe, me toque, me diga qualquer coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  Ou não diga nada, mas chegue mais perto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   Não seja idiota, não deixe isso se perder, virar poeira, virar nada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   Daqui há pouco você vai crescer e achar tudo isso ridículo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  Antes que tudo se perca, enquanto ainda posso dizer sim, por favor, chegue mais perto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"A vida tem caminhos estranhos, tortuosos às vezes difíceis: um simples gesto involuntário pode desencadear todo um processo. Sim, existir é incompreensível e excitante. Ás vezes que tentei morrer foi por não poder suportar a maravilha de estar vivo e de ter escolhido ser eu mesmo e fazer aquilio que eu gosto - mesmo que muitos não compreendam ou não aceitem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEXLSCujcI/AAAAAAAAARg/dyIpmmtnkjQ/s1600-h/alfredomunhoz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEXLSCujcI/AAAAAAAAARg/dyIpmmtnkjQ/s320/alfredomunhoz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350583314882137538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ foto: Alfredo Munhoz ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6513447016040387331?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6513447016040387331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/caio-fernando-abreu.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6513447016040387331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6513447016040387331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/caio-fernando-abreu.html' title='Caio Fernando Abreu !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEKLs7VQeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jyh6W2mpVAk/s72-c/caio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-1970325044614359750</id><published>2009-06-23T01:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:27:48.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>comunidades =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tava dando uma boa limpada nas minhas comunidade do orkut e aí resolvi separar algumas que achei legais pra vocês de repente aderirem também !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem e se divirtam tanto quanto eu !!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Desapega que a vida carrega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=38855330"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=38855330&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Sua namorada me ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=21985399"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=21985399&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEcTahYdxI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1A8wDdb6C0/s1600-h/diabinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 81px; height: 87px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEcTahYdxI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1A8wDdb6C0/s200/diabinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350588952155289362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Eu SEMPRE escuto o DIABINHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=2208469"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=2208469&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* A fila anda mas faço revival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1498551"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1498551&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Quem me viu mentiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1079887"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1079887&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Eu faço! Mas ... em OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=14785893"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=14785893&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Antes amante do que amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=423020"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=423020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEemdPUwWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/p8U5DGipl_E/s1600-h/meamo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEemdPUwWI/AAAAAAAAAR4/p8U5DGipl_E/s320/meamo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350591478325625186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Eu me amo e é recíproco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1396810"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=1396810&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ainda morro brincando assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=4585274"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=4585274&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Vontades que vem do NADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=737851"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=737851&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEgZpzId6I/AAAAAAAAASI/T6WUFP_t8WA/s1600-h/itau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEgZpzId6I/AAAAAAAAASI/T6WUFP_t8WA/s200/itau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593457381996450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Não sou Itaú + fui feito pra vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=14680396"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=14680396&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;* Semeadores da discórdia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=498975"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=498975&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Se não me quer, não me provoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=778034"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community.aspx?cmm=778034&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-1970325044614359750?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/1970325044614359750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/comunidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/1970325044614359750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/1970325044614359750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/comunidades.html' title='comunidades =)'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SkEcTahYdxI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1A8wDdb6C0/s72-c/diabinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-7199591622348277911</id><published>2009-06-22T17:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:32:24.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconstituição - Elisa Lucinda !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sj_mjsm8_oI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fDwExiR_e8Y/s1600-h/elisa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sj_mjsm8_oI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fDwExiR_e8Y/s400/elisa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350248383283789442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[ TIVE DE REPENTE SAUDADE DA BEBIDA QUE EU TAVA BEBENDO ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ TIVE SAUDADE E TENTEI ME LEMBRAR QUE GOSTO FALTAVA ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ QUAL ERA A BEBIDA ? ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ FUI PROCURANDO ENTRE COPOS E MÓVEIS E DEI COM SUA BOCA ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ A SAUDADE ERA DELA ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ A BEBIDA ERA O BEIJO ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Reconstituição - por Elisa Lucinda ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Se você curte essa incrível poetisa ou quer entender um pouco mais do trabalho de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.escolalucinda.com.br/"&gt;ELISA LUCINDA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, eu indico a peça "PAREM DE FALAR MAL DA ROTINA" que está em cartaz até dia 2 de Agosto (meu aniversário rs rs rs) no TEATRO SESI,que fica na Rua Graça Aranha, nº 1 (Centro) e os ingressos custam R$ 30 (6º feira e domingo) e R$ 40 (sábados), estudantes pagam meia entrada !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-7199591622348277911?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/7199591622348277911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/reconstituicao-elisa-lucinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7199591622348277911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7199591622348277911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/reconstituicao-elisa-lucinda.html' title='Reconstituição - Elisa Lucinda !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sj_mjsm8_oI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fDwExiR_e8Y/s72-c/elisa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-8566527465171847802</id><published>2009-06-18T12:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:03:04.681-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moinho no Circo Voador !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjpZMWRt-qI/AAAAAAAAAQw/H1Wq-FKdxmU/s1600-h/moinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjpZMWRt-qI/AAAAAAAAAQw/H1Wq-FKdxmU/s400/moinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348685576129084066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;No ano de 2004, Emanuelle Araújo vindo da Banda Eva e Lan Lan dos homéricos shows com Os Elaines juntaram-se a Toni Costa e formaram a banda MOINHO DA BAHIA. Vale muito destacar a energia da Nara Gil como backing vocal, adoro muita coisa !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mas só em meados de 2005 que minhas amigas Johana Ciraudo e Janaina Padilha me chamarm pra conferir o show deles, ainda muito tímido porém de uma sonoridade incrível, lá no Teatro Odisséia !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Desde então fui acompanhando a evolução da banda e virei fã cativa dos shows na Lapaaa !!! Agora, há com um cd lançado e chama-do Hoje de  Noite, eles se chamam apenas MOINHO e gravam hoje no CIRCO VOADOR primeiro DVD da banda !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Informações sobre o show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ciroovoador.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.circovoador.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Pra escutar:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/omoinho"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/omoinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* * * * * * ESNOBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; * * * * * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/EQngrK-xvi4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/EQngrK-xvi4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQngrK-xvi4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EQngrK-xvi4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;* * * * * * * ELA BRIGA COMIGO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;* * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/jiAB9frcFuQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/jiAB9frcFuQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jiAB9frcFuQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jiAB9frcFuQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* * * * * * QUÊ QUE ESSA NEGA QUER ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;* * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/tSWoDIHPaE8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/tSWoDIHPaE8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSWoDIHPaE8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSWoDIHPaE8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ TÁ VIVA PORQUE QUER, NA MINHA MÃO MORRE FÁCIL ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-8566527465171847802?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/8566527465171847802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/moinho-no-circo-voador.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8566527465171847802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/8566527465171847802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/moinho-no-circo-voador.html' title='Moinho no Circo Voador !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjpZMWRt-qI/AAAAAAAAAQw/H1Wq-FKdxmU/s72-c/moinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6005029817765287800</id><published>2009-06-18T11:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:25:01.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>pensem ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nada posso lhe dar que já não exista em você mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Não posso abrir-lhe outro mundo de imagens além daquele que há em sua própria alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nada lhe posso dar a não ser a oportunidade, o impulso, a chave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu ajudarei a tornar visível o seu próprio mundo e isso é tudo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HERMAN HESSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hermann_Hesse"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hermann_Hesse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6005029817765287800?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6005029817765287800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/nada-posso-lhe-dar-que-ja-nao-exista-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6005029817765287800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6005029817765287800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/nada-posso-lhe-dar-que-ja-nao-exista-em.html' title='pensem ....'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-467924054289269984</id><published>2009-06-17T13:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:25:04.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS TETÊ =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkUGxVQ2XI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LqIh856Un2I/s1600-h/tt_07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkUGxVQ2XI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LqIh856Un2I/s320/tt_07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348328139033467250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ TEREZA, TETÊ .... 7 ANOS DE PRAIA ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Primeira sobrinha, primeira neta, primeira sobrinha-neta, brasileira (vê-se pela camisa da foto acima) super carioca, Flamenguista (obrigada pelo pai, tio e avô), xodózinho mór porque chegou na hora certa e arrebatou todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;os babões da família com seu jeitinho fofo e fanfarrão de ser !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Qualquer semelhança com a minha pessoas é mera coincidência ok ???? rs rs rs  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkUinb78RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/LAdII6VrDoE/s1600-h/tereza_02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkUinb78RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/LAdII6VrDoE/s320/tereza_02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348328617413439762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Não é papo brega e muito menos coisa de gente velha (ainda vou fazer 26!), mas parece mesmo que foi ontem que eu sai correndo do trabalho e fui pra botafogo na maternidade Santa Lúcia (aonde eu também nasci) nervosíssimaaaaa, tensérrimaaaa e morrendo de curiosidade de ver a carinha da minha primeira sobrinha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;17 de Junho de 2002, pouco depois das 21h, Tereza nos foi apresentada nos braços do pai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Henrique Neves, meu irmão, o tal Cabo Oberdan do Força Tarefa... assistam toda 5º feira depois das 23h hahahahahaha)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;logo após ter tido seu cordão umbilical cortado !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkU3sGVArI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_kJvqWpu4jc/s1600-h/tereza_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkU3sGVArI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_kJvqWpu4jc/s320/tereza_01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348328979442238130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nunca mais me esqueço da emoção que senti pensando em como um ser tão pequeno, indefeso e super dependente saiu de um lugar tão quieto, quentinho e acolhedor pra encarar esse mundão aqui fora ainda cheio de preconceitos, imposições da sociedade, dificuldade, poluição mas também cheio de coisas boas pra se viver e aprender !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, até agora a primeirona da nova safra da família tem encarado tudo isso muito bem e melhor ainda, agora ao lado da irmãzinha Cecilia (em breve a apresentarei por aqui) !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkVS6zBPjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yH6J7OoLO_M/s1600-h/tereza_04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkVS6zBPjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yH6J7OoLO_M/s320/tereza_04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329447244250674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Só ela pode me acordar de madruga pedindo pra ir ao banheiro pq ela tem medo, só por ela assisto mais de 3 / 4 vezes o mesmo filme, so com ela que gosto de assistir desenho, so ela pode bagunçar meu quarto e deeramar pipoca e matte por tudo quanto é canto, inclusive na minha cama, só ela me faz incorporar a Gioconda (meu personagem terroristaaaa rs rs rs), só por ela e com ela eu volto a ser criançaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, essa criaturinha muito esperta, querida e amada completa 7 anos mas a festança só vai rolar mesmo no domingo ao som de muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL&lt;/span&gt;.... sim, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NÓS &lt;/span&gt;somos muito fãs do T&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roy, da Gabriela Montez, da Sharpey, do Ryan, do Chad &lt;/span&gt;... e por aí vai !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho vergonha mesmo não, canto com ela e ainda faço as coreografias  juntoooo !!!!! hahahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, a música de hoje é  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;START OF SOMETHING NEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!! rs rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/pqJkc2xidGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/pqJkc2xidGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqJkc2xidGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqJkc2xidGw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkV0wsk4iI/AAAAAAAAAQo/02SwOXvxsqI/s1600-h/DSC04990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkV0wsk4iI/AAAAAAAAAQo/02SwOXvxsqI/s320/DSC04990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348330028648423970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[ We're all in this together and it shows when we stand hand in hand, make our dreams come true ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-467924054289269984?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/467924054289269984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/parabens-tete_17.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/467924054289269984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/467924054289269984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/parabens-tete_17.html' title='PARABÉNS TETÊ =)'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjkUGxVQ2XI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LqIh856Un2I/s72-c/tt_07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-780565200637741926</id><published>2009-06-15T22:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:04:27.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>frio, casaco, neve, meia, cachecol = INVERNO =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sjb_PWjY05I/AAAAAAAAAO4/irUn9x2pPrs/s1600-h/eu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sjb_PWjY05I/AAAAAAAAAO4/irUn9x2pPrs/s400/eu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347742246766171026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ FLORENÇA @ Itália -  Novembro / 2007 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Definitivamente, eu acho que nasci no país, ou melhor, na cidade errada !!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Eu amooooooo friiiiooooo e me apaixonei por neve !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Agora digam-me: como uma moradora de uma das cidades mais fervorosas e calorentas e com as praias mais lindas do planeta pode amar tanto a estação mais odiada pelos cariocas ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sou mesmo apaixonada pelo invernoooooo... acho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;a estação mais chique e mais romântica de todaaaasss !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Acho vida tirar um final de semana para passear pela região serrana (Petrópolis, Terê, Itaipava, Friburgo) ... juntar os amigos e fazer um fondue ou um festival de queijos e vinhos ... cozinhar uma deliciosa sopa e arranjar um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;bom cobertor de orelha e dormir garrado por horas e horas !!!! hahahahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sjb-jYPDxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/2qdReHgzTsQ/s1600-h/PIC_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sjb-jYPDxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/2qdReHgzTsQ/s400/PIC_0743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347741491303531746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;[ MONT BLANC @ Itália c/ França - Novembro / 2007 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É... os cariocas andam com muito receio do que a estação, que começa a reinar no próximo domingo, dia 21 de Junho, vai trazer para a nossa cidade !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; E não é pra menos porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;neste finalzinho de outono os termômetros têm registrado uma variação mínima entre 12 e 18 graus e as chuvas tem sido bem intensas !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preparem-se porque tô sentindo que este será um dos invernos mais bombásticos de todos !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meu sangue europeu corre fortemente em minhas veias e a vontade de passar o inverno de lá (de dezembro a março) pela Inglaterra, França, Itália, Espanha, Holanda, Alemanha, e Portugal... só aumentaaaaaaa !!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não é a toa que alguns me chamam de "européia que cheira a neve" ... a explicação dessa brincadeira eu vou ficar devendo pra vcs !!!! rs rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ QUANDO O INVERNO CHEGAR EU QUERO ESTAR JUNTO A TI ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-780565200637741926?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/780565200637741926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/frio-casaco-neve-meia-cachecol-inverno.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/780565200637741926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/780565200637741926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/frio-casaco-neve-meia-cachecol-inverno.html' title='frio, casaco, neve, meia, cachecol = INVERNO =)'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Sjb_PWjY05I/AAAAAAAAAO4/irUn9x2pPrs/s72-c/eu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6881965070102990463</id><published>2009-06-14T14:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:05:12.142-03:00</updated><title type='text'>antigas porém contemporâneas !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;É uma verdadeira lástima como os caras do Los Hermanos renegam seus antigos sucessos porque acho as composições desses caras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I-N-C-R-Í-V-E-I-S !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nunca mais me esqueço da entrevista que eles deram pra rádio da minha faculdade (acho que em 2002) e eles se recusaram a cantar qualquer música que não fosse do cd atual. Depois de um breve choque quando negaram cantar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ANNA JULIA&lt;/span&gt; a pedido do repórter, muito na má vontade eles cantaram um pequeno trecho de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PRIMAVERA&lt;/span&gt;, só porque eu insisti muitoooooo !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Como eu sou um pouco cabeça dura, decidi conferir um show deles no ano seguinte e mais uma vez fiquei de cara com a falta de noção dos barbados que ingoraram plenamente o pedido dos fãs que aclamavam fervorosamente, entre uma baladinha e outra, pra que tocassem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PIERROT&lt;/span&gt; e nem no bis os coitados foram atendidos !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Por isso, agora é só no youtube mesmo :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ LOS HERMANOS - ANNA JULIA ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Quem te ver passar assim por mim não sabe o que é sofrer ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Ter que ver você assim sempre tão linda ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Contemplar o sol do teu olhar, perder você no ar ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Na certeza de um amor me achar um nada ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Pois sem ter teu carinho ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Eu me sinto sozinho, eu me afogo em solidão ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Nunca acreditei na ilusão de ter você pra mim ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Me atormenta a previsão do nosso destino ]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Eu passando o dia a te esperar, você sem me notar ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Quando tudo tiver fim ]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Você vai estar com um cara, um alguém sem carinho ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Será sempre um espinho dentro do meu coração ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Sei que você já não quer o meu amor ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Sei que você já não gosta de mim ]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Eu sei que eu não sou quem você sempre sonhou ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Mas vou reconquistar o seu amor todo pra mim ]&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;[ Oh Anna Julia, Julia, Julia ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fica aqui a dica do vídeo do Marcelo Camelo cantando com a Ivete Sangalo a música TEUS OLHOS do DVD Pode Entrar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/wxRnwI1er2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/wxRnwI1er2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wxRnwI1er2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wxRnwI1er2A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjVm-7D2GEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JaIdJNu3VtI/s1600-h/ivetecamelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjVm-7D2GEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JaIdJNu3VtI/s320/ivetecamelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347293363764074562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[ EU VI VOCÊ PASSAR LEVANDO MEU ENCANTO ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Só mais uma dica imperdível ... Blog da Iveteeee: &lt;a href="http://blog.ivetesangalo.com/"&gt;http://blog.ivetesangalo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6881965070102990463?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6881965070102990463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/antigas-porem-contemporaneas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6881965070102990463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6881965070102990463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/antigas-porem-contemporaneas.html' title='antigas porém contemporâneas !!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjVm-7D2GEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JaIdJNu3VtI/s72-c/ivetecamelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-7620618834221178033</id><published>2009-06-13T03:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:47:03.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tava tocando na rádio....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;... ainda a pouco enquanto voltava pra casa nessa madruga mega friorenta de 14º graus !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ CHARLIE BROWN JR. - LUTAR PELO O QUE É MEU ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ a gente passa a entender melhor a vida quando encontra o verdadeiro amor ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ cada escolha uma renúncia, essa é a vida ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; [ estou lutando pra me recompor ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ de qualquer jeito seu sorriso vai ser meu raio de sol ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ o melhor presente Deus me deu ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; [ a vida me ensinou a lutar pelo que é meu ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ então deixa eu te beijar até você sentir vontade de tirar a roupa ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; [ deixa eu acompanhar esse instinto de aventura de menina solta ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[ deixa minha estrela orbitar e brilhar no céu da sua boca ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; [ deixa eu te mostrar que a vida pode ser melhor mesmo sendo tão louca .... ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjNLQTm4-oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jj3cJsnZYMU/s1600-h/cela_000001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjNLQTm4-oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jj3cJsnZYMU/s200/cela_000001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346699926132292226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;FRIIIOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-7620618834221178033?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/7620618834221178033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/tava-tocando-na-radio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7620618834221178033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/7620618834221178033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/tava-tocando-na-radio.html' title='tava tocando na rádio....'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjNLQTm4-oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jj3cJsnZYMU/s72-c/cela_000001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6148628727989617282</id><published>2009-06-12T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:05:20.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quando eu crescer ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.... quero um amor que nem o de vocês !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6JNhrTYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ImrBxADVG40/s1600-h/johmarcelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6JNhrTYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ImrBxADVG40/s200/johmarcelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346470006310522242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6Dy-uguI/AAAAAAAAANw/WDGuiCNoLVA/s1600-h/patydavi.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6Dy-uguI/AAAAAAAAANw/WDGuiCNoLVA/s200/patydavi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346469913285264098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ7cNJXp5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/QRAopijCLfk/s1600-h/fedudu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ7cNJXp5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/QRAopijCLfk/s200/fedudu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346471432137713554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6bBWXDlI/AAAAAAAAAOA/O_yTwYIAHCs/s1600-h/annaedson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6bBWXDlI/AAAAAAAAAOA/O_yTwYIAHCs/s200/annaedson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346470312279477842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ5-dL4AwI/AAAAAAAAANo/TDax7eE9pec/s1600-h/wallcarine.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ5-dL4AwI/AAAAAAAAANo/TDax7eE9pec/s1600-h/wallcarine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ5-dL4AwI/AAAAAAAAANo/TDax7eE9pec/s200/wallcarine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346469821535486722" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ5-dL4AwI/AAAAAAAAANo/TDax7eE9pec/s1600-h/wallcarine.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Se meu próximo par romântico tiver um pouquinho de cada um de vocês eu serei muitoooooo maiiisssss feliiiizzzzzzzzzzz =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trilha sonora do post de hoje foi uma dica de um dos caras mais românticos e que eu mais admiro nessa vida ... Davi Padovani, Xoxó, Padô, Daivison !!!! rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[ LUIZA POSSI - TUDO CERTO ]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;Calma, tenha calma&lt;br /&gt;Minha previsão do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Diz que hoje não vai chover&lt;br /&gt;Alma, minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Voa leve pelo vento e me leva até você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Quando chega perto&lt;br /&gt;Com esse seu sorriso aberto&lt;br /&gt;Muda o meu olhar, meu jeito de falar&lt;br /&gt;Junto de você fica tudo bem, tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei, eu sei que vejo mais do que eu deveria&lt;br /&gt;Mas é que eu sou mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Sinto, eu sinto tanto a sua falta todo dia&lt;br /&gt;Volta e traz você pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Quem mandou você passar pelo meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Quantas vezes eu vou ter que repetir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Quantas vezes ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Você me faz bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Quando chega perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Com esse seu sorriso aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Muda o meu olhar, meu jeito de falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Junto de você fica tudo bem, tudo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6148628727989617282?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6148628727989617282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-eu-crescer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6148628727989617282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6148628727989617282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-eu-crescer.html' title='quando eu crescer ....'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SjJ6JNhrTYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ImrBxADVG40/s72-c/johmarcelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6006467019879158560</id><published>2009-06-10T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:06:49.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Maricotinha ... Bethânia ... Maria Bethânia !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si8uEByWU2I/AAAAAAAAANI/IMGnTh3SSJA/s1600-h/maricotinha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si8uEByWU2I/AAAAAAAAANI/IMGnTh3SSJA/s320/maricotinha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345541929446036322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Estava aqui relembrando os melhores shows que já assisti no alto dos meus quase 26 anos de vida e Maricotinha Ao Vivo, da Maria Bethânia, não poderia ficar de fora !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas posso dizer que é INCRIVELMENTE PERFEITO !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem não faz a menor idéia do que eu tô falando, vale comprar o DVD ou até mesmo dar umas fuxicadas em alguns vídeos disponíveis no youtube !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou deixar aqui dois textos que ela declama entre uma canção e outra e que são os meus preferidos !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divirtam-se !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;* EU QUERO SER POSSUÍDA POR VOCÊ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pw8USwDP-cg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pw8USwDP-cg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Eu quero ser possuída por você, pelo seu corpo, pela sua proteção, pelo seu sangue, me ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eu quero que você me ame e fique eternamente me amando dentro de mim com sua carne e o seu amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eternamente, infinitamente dentro de mim, me envolvendo, me decifrando, me consumindo, me revelando como uma tarde dentro do elevador, no verão, voltando da praia e você me abraçou e eu te abracei.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;E quanto mais eu me entregava, mais nascia o meu desejo, mais sobrava só o desejo e mais eu te queria sem palavras, sem pensamentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A vida inteira resumida só no desejo da tua boca dizendo o meu nome, da tua mão conduzindo a minha mão, do teu corpo revelando o meu corpo,  como se o mundo fosse pela primeira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; Você o meu ponto de referência nessa cidade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si8u-86I41I/AAAAAAAAANQ/0mGgxVPJ40Y/s1600-h/bethania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si8u-86I41I/AAAAAAAAANQ/0mGgxVPJ40Y/s320/bethania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542941748814674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;* QUANDO O AMOR VACILA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mc7ToIhpmJc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mc7ToIhpmJc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Eu sei que atrás deste universo de aparências,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; das diferenças todas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; a esperança é preservada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nas xícaras sujas de ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;o café de cada manhã é servido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mas existe uma palavra que não suporto ouvir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;e dela não me conformo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu acredito em tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; mas eu quero você agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo pelas tuas faltas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; pelo teu corpo marcado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; pelas tuas cicatrizes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; pelas tuas loucuras todas, minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu amo as tuas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; mesmo que por causa delas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; eu não saiba o que fazer das minhas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Amo teu jogo triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;As tuas roupas sujas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; é aqui em casa que eu lavo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu amo a tua alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mesmo fora de si,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; eu te amo pela tua essência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Até pelo que você poderia ter sido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;se a maré das circunstâncias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; não tivesse te banhado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; nas águas do equívoco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo nas horas infernais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;e na vida sem tempo, quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;sozinha, bordo mais uma toalha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; de fim de semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo pelas crianças e futuras rugas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Te amo pelas tuas ilusões perdidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; e pelos teus sonhos inúteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Amo teu sistema de vida e morte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo pelo que se repete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; e que nunca é igual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo pelas tuas entradas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; saídas e bandeiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo desde os teus pés &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;até o que te escapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Eu te amo de alma para alma e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; mais que as palavras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; ainda que seja através delas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; que eu me defendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; quando digo que te amo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;mais que o silêncio dos momentos difíceis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; quando o próprio amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; vacila."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ótimo dia pra todos que me visitam =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijooooosssssss !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6006467019879158560?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6006467019879158560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/maricotinha-bethania-maria-bethania.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6006467019879158560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6006467019879158560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/maricotinha-bethania-maria-bethania.html' title='Maricotinha ... 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Maria Bethânia !!!!'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si8uEByWU2I/AAAAAAAAANI/IMGnTh3SSJA/s72-c/maricotinha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-6595902531036369290</id><published>2009-06-08T23:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:15:18.841-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"falar é complicado, quero uma canção ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;... fácil, extremamente fácil, pra você e eu e todo mundo cantar junto"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si3TBe0pLHI/AAAAAAAAANA/ouNOY2a7eJI/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si3TBe0pLHI/AAAAAAAAANA/ouNOY2a7eJI/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345160355165842546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A semana dos namorados já começou, aliás, começou há pelo menos umas duas semanas e meia com o burburinho e a lavagem cerebral dos shoppings, motéis e afins que tomam conta dos intervalos na tv, dos outdoors pelas ruas, dos spots nas rádios, dos pontos de ônibus e dos banners e pop-up´s em diversos  sites que te induzem a querer comprar o mais caro ou mais bonito presente pra sua/seu respectiva(o).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Falar que é uma data comercial é clichê demais, mas um clichê mais adaptável é meu bom e velho pensamento sobre datas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todos os 365 (ás vezes 366) dias do ano são dias das mães, dos pais, das crianças,da avó, do avô, dos namorados, das amantes, enfim, todo dia é dia de amar, dar carinho, agradar com eleogio, um presente, um beijo, um abraço ou simplesmente um apaixonado e sincero sorriso de agradecimento por estar sempre ali !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;É meio cafona sim ... adoro ser cafona quando o assunto é amor !!! Sei lá... eu sempre pensei assim ... e você ??? rs rs rs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bom ... todo esse  post começou a ganhar vida ao assistir pela trilionésima vez o filme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Como se fosse a primeira vez" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(com Drew Barrymore e Adam Sandler)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e que sempre me faz pensar em como seria bom ter alguém que me fizesse sentir reconsquistada todo santo dia. Quem ainda não assistiu o filme, fica a dica !!! Quem sabe do que to falando ... é de ficar suspirando horas e horas imaginando como seria perfeito né ??? rs rs rs&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Acho que esse deveria ser o espírito de todo ser humano, de tomar como meta conquistar e reconquistar de diferentes maneiras, não só no amor mas também na vida profissional, de arrancar uma boa risada de um amigo ou simplesmente se sentir mais leve fazendo o bem pra colher o melhor lá na frente !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cair na rotina é ruim demais, chato demais, old demais !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Portanto, sempre que você for começar seu dia, seja ás 6h45 ou ás 12h30,  pense que hoje é a hora certa de fazer melhor do que ontem e que todo dia você pode fazer uma história diferente, mais excitante, mais prazerosa, mais feliz, mais completa !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;E como comecei com a letra de &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Fácil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jota Quest&lt;/span&gt;, escolhi essa canção da &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;, que chama-se &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Unwritten&lt;/span&gt;, para finalizar porque acho que ela traduz bem a idéia desse post... espero que entendam e gostem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4lFXy5bIiSA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4lFXy5bIiSA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ I am unwritten, can't read my mind, i'm undefined ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanneded ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Starring at the blank page before you, open up the dirty window ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; [ Let the sun iluminate the words that you could not find ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Reaching for something in the distance ]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ So close you can almost taste it ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Release your inhibitions, feel the rain on your skin ]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ No one else can feel it for you,  only you can let it in]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ No one else, no one else can speak the words on your lips ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Drench yourself in words unspoken ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Live your life with arms wide open ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ Today is when your book begins ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ The rest is still unwritten ]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines ]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ We've been conditioned to not make mistakes ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[ But I can't live that way ]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-6595902531036369290?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/6595902531036369290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/falar-e-complicado-quero-uma-cancao.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6595902531036369290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/6595902531036369290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/falar-e-complicado-quero-uma-cancao.html' title='&quot;falar é complicado, quero uma canção ....'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/Si3TBe0pLHI/AAAAAAAAANA/ouNOY2a7eJI/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2349891521292906455.post-2336220887536467551</id><published>2009-06-05T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:40:09.498-03:00</updated><title type='text'>palavras, pensamentos, letras, músicas ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Olha eu aquiiii... depois de quase 8 anos resolvi me aventurar novamente no mundo dos blogs !!!!&lt;span&gt; rs rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu primeiro chamava-se &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"PalavrasApenasPalavras"&lt;/span&gt;, nome inspirado na canção da Cássia Eller !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Acho que posso definir este novo espaço parafraseando os meninos do Jota Quest:&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"pensamentos soltos traduzidos em palavras pra que você possa entender o que eu também não entendo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ou também na canção do Moska: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"tudo novo de novo, vamos nos jogar onde já caímos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!!! rs rs rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Como fiz esses trocadilhos com letras de músicas, acho que um dos focos principais por aqui será esse... MÚSICA !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Só pra vocês irem entendendo meu clima atual ... ando ouvindo muito:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;Katy Perry &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Thinking of you / Hot N´cold), &lt;/span&gt;Keane &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Perfect simmetry / Is it any wonder),&lt;/span&gt; Lady Gaga &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Poker face / Just dance),&lt;/span&gt; Pink &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Sober)&lt;/span&gt;, Maroon  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Kiwi / Sweetest Goodbye)&lt;/span&gt;, Ne-Yo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Part of the list / Closer),&lt;/span&gt; Angie Stone &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Wish i didn´t miss you)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e mais um monte de outras que em breve vou colocando aqui !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiiuTFK2mwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/JLaS_UMyHMI/s1600-h/DSC04679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiiuTFK2mwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/JLaS_UMyHMI/s400/DSC04679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343712600703539970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Maroon  5 - Novembro/2008 (Arena HSBC - Rio de Janeiro) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Um beijo e até o próximo post =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2349891521292906455-2336220887536467551?l=celameira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/feeds/2336220887536467551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/palavras-vontades-pensamentos-desejos.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2336220887536467551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2349891521292906455/posts/default/2336220887536467551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celameira.blogspot.com/2009/06/palavras-vontades-pensamentos-desejos.html' title='palavras, pensamentos, letras, músicas ...'/><author><name>celameira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03842177183336089648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiilvyfapXI/AAAAAAAAAME/agOo6vnQ_vE/S220/canec%C3%A3o_09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKoE0EIvd6o/SiiuTFK2mwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/JLaS_UMyHMI/s72-c/DSC04679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
