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style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Se td na vida é relativo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Relativa tbm é a ideia q cada um faz da felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;P/uns,felicidade é,dinheiro no bolso,cerveja na geladeira,roupa nova no armário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;P/outros,a felicidade representa o sucesso,a carreira brilhante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;P/outros tantos,ser feliz é conhecer o mundo,ter um conhecimento profundo das coisas da Terra e do Ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Mas,p/mim,ser feliz é diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ser feliz é ser gente,é ter vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É ter a família reunida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É viver sem xegada,sem partida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É sonhar,é xorar qndo for preciso,é sorrir sempre q poder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É viver cercado d amor,plantar amizade,o calor do abraço dakele amigo,q,msm distante,Lembrou d dizer:"Alô"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ser feliz é acordar as cinco da matina,depois d ter ido dormir as três da madrugada,c/sono e pra lá d cansado,só p/dar uma pontinha da cama p/o filho dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É a música,é a dança,é a paz,é o prazer d descobrir a cada dia,q a vida se inicia novamente,a cada amanhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;É fazer da vida uma grande aventura,a maior loucura responsável.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ser feliz é ser amigo,é enxergar o outro.k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Mas,antes d td,é ter amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;(desconheço autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Obrigada todos q tiveram por aki&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;e bem vindo os novos seguidores amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; "Amar é um aprendizado,q vale a pena arriskar suas fixas qm sabe seu bonus ñ seja a felicidade plena e verdadeira!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-6529626205911101639?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6529626205911101639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6529626205911101639' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3898224727496247918</id><published>2011-07-13T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T19:23:28.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bendita Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpVmsVdIdbA/Th5TDS7iozI/AAAAAAAAAlY/r1FLMokut64/s1600/000042733761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpVmsVdIdbA/Th5TDS7iozI/AAAAAAAAAlY/r1FLMokut64/s320/000042733761.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q nos permite escondidos atrás d um nick&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;desnudar os sentimentos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q sem ajuda d ninguém permite&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;colocar nos tais d Web sites&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;akela poesia q ninguém mais qr ler&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q preenche a tela c/palavras,povoando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;a nossa solidão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q descobre novas facetas ou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;desperta outras há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;mto adormecidas&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q traz pessoas p/dentro da nossa vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bendita Internet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;q aumenta o nosso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;patrimônio d lembrança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Bem vindas(os) novos segufores amigos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obrigada por sempre deixarem sua marka!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; "Saber q a vida é apenas uma é o primeiro passo pra irmos em buska da felicidade."Jana M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3898224727496247918?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3898224727496247918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpVmsVdIdbA/Th5TDS7iozI/AAAAAAAAAlY/r1FLMokut64/s72-c/000042733761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3446326376126097156</id><published>2011-07-09T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T11:34:45.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A parábola da carruagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2P-ZqvyRlA/Thib4iEizUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/P-XLhf_49G8/s1600/carruagem+099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2P-ZqvyRlA/Thib4iEizUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/P-XLhf_49G8/s320/carruagem+099.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um dia,toca o telefone.Qndo atendo,uma voz mto familiar m diz:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;–Oi,sou eu.Tem um presente p/vc na rua.Entusiasmado,vou p/a calçada e vejo o presente:uma linda carruagem de nogueira estacionada bem em frente à porta da&amp;nbsp;minha casa.É lustrosa,c/ferragens d bronze e candelabros d&amp;nbsp;porcelana branca,td mto fino,mto “xike”.Abro &amp;nbsp;a &amp;nbsp;portinhola &amp;nbsp;da &amp;nbsp;cabine &amp;nbsp;e &amp;nbsp;subo.Um &amp;nbsp;grande &amp;nbsp;assento &amp;nbsp;semicircular &amp;nbsp;estofado &amp;nbsp;em &amp;nbsp;veludo &amp;nbsp;bordô &amp;nbsp;e &amp;nbsp;cortinas &amp;nbsp;d &amp;nbsp;renda &amp;nbsp;branca&amp;nbsp;dão &amp;nbsp;um &amp;nbsp;toke &amp;nbsp;d &amp;nbsp;realeza &amp;nbsp;ao &amp;nbsp;veículo.Sento-me &amp;nbsp;e &amp;nbsp;percebo q &amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;carruagem foi feita exclusivamente p/mim:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;foram calculados o&amp;nbsp;comprimento das pernas,a largura do assento,a altura do teto...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Td é mto confortável e ñ há lugar p/mais ninguém.Então,olho pela janela e vejo“a paisagem”:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;d um lado,a faxada da minha casa;do outro,a da casa do vizinho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Q pre sente maravilhoso!”,digo e fico desfrutando esta sensação.Porém,logo em seguida começo a fikar entediado,pois a vista&amp;nbsp;é sempre a msm.Então pergunto-me:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Por qnto tempo se pode olhar p/as&amp;nbsp;msm coisas?”E começo a m convencer d q o presente q&amp;nbsp;ganhei ñ serve p/nada.Estou &amp;nbsp;m &amp;nbsp;keixando &amp;nbsp;disso &amp;nbsp;em &amp;nbsp;voz &amp;nbsp;alta &amp;nbsp;qndo &amp;nbsp;meu &amp;nbsp;vizinho&amp;nbsp;passa e diz:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;–Vc ñ vê q está faltando alguma coisa nessa carruagem?Olho p/os tapetes e estofados c/uma expressão q pergunta“o q?”.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;–Os &amp;nbsp;cavalos – responde &amp;nbsp;ele, antes &amp;nbsp;msm &amp;nbsp;q eu &amp;nbsp;consiga&amp;nbsp;abrir a boca.“Por isso vejo sempre a msm coisa e acho entediante”,penso.Então vou até uma estrebaria e consigo dois cavalos jovens e&amp;nbsp;fortes.Atrelo os animais à carruagem,subo d novo e grito:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;– Eeeeeeia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A &amp;nbsp;paisagem &amp;nbsp;fica &amp;nbsp;maravilhosa &amp;nbsp;e &amp;nbsp;muda &amp;nbsp;constantemente,o q&amp;nbsp;m surpreende.No entanto,pouco dpois começo a sentir uma trepidação no&amp;nbsp;veículo e uma rachadura se insinua em uma das laterais.Os cavalos estão m levando por caminhos terríveis: passam&amp;nbsp;por &amp;nbsp;tds os &amp;nbsp;buracos,sobem &amp;nbsp;nas &amp;nbsp;calçadas,atravessam &amp;nbsp;regiões&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;perigosas.Percebo q ñ tenho controle d nada e q os animais m&amp;nbsp;arrastam p/onde qrem.A princípio axei a aventura bastante divertida,mas agora vejo&amp;nbsp;como é perigosa.Começo a ficar assustado e a m dar conta d q esta situação&amp;nbsp;tbm ñ é boa p/mim.Então,vejo meu vizinho,q está passando por perto em sua&amp;nbsp;própria carruagem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;– Veja o q vc fez!–reclamo.Ele grita d volta p/mim:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;– Falta o coxeiro!– Ah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele m ajuda e,c/grande dificuldade,controlo os cavalos&amp;nbsp;e decido contratar um coxeiro.Tenho a &amp;nbsp;sorte d &amp;nbsp;encontrá-lo&amp;nbsp;rapidamente.É um homem formal e reservado,q parece ter mta experiência,mas pouco senso d humor.Ele logo assume suas funções.Parece q agora tenho td d q preciso p/usufruir d&amp;nbsp;meu presente.Subo,sento-me e digo ao cocheiro aonde qro ir.Ele conduz e mantém tda a situação sob controle.Decide a&amp;nbsp;velocidade adquada e escolhe o melhor caminho.Eu,na cabine...aproveito a viagem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Retirado do livro qndo m conheci do &amp;nbsp;autor Jorge Bucay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Obs: Obrigada meninas pelo coment's adorei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sejam bem vindos(as) os novos seguidores amigos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Peço tempo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-3446326376126097156?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3446326376126097156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3446326376126097156' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3446326376126097156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3446326376126097156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/07/parabola-da-carruagem.html' title='A parábola da carruagem'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2P-ZqvyRlA/Thib4iEizUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/P-XLhf_49G8/s72-c/carruagem+099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5264195872926782491</id><published>2011-07-06T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T18:18:25.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O q temos visto por ai???Baladas rexeadas d garotas lindas,c/roupas cada x&amp;nbsp;mais micros e transparentes.C/suas danças e poses em closes ginecológicos,cada vez mais siliconadas,corpos esculpidos por cirurgias plasticas,como se fossem ao supermercado e pedissem o corte como se qr...mas???Chegam sozinhas e saem sozinhas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empresários,advogados,engenheiros,analistas,e outros mais q estudaram,estudaram,trabalharam,alcançaram sucesso profissional e,sozinhos...Tem mulher contratando homem p/dançar c/elas em bailes,os novíssimos"personal dancer",incrível.E ñ é só sexo ñ!Se fosse,era resolvido fácil,alguém dúvida?Sexo se encontra nos classificados,nas eskinas,em qlqr lugar,mas apenas sexo!&lt;br /&gt;Estamos é c/carência d passear d mãos dadas,dar e receber carinho,sem necessariamente,ter q depois mostrar performances dignas d um atleta olímpico na cama...sexo d academia...Fazer um jantar p/qm vc gosta e depois saber q vão"apenas"dormir abraçadinhos,s/se preocuparem c/as posições cabalisticas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabe essas coisas simples,q perdemos nessa marcha d uma evolução cega.Pode fazer td,dsd q ñ interrompa a carreira, a produção...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tornamo-nos mákinas,e agora estamos desesperados por ñ saber como voltar a"sentir",só isso,algo tão simples q a cada dia fica tão distante d nós...Qm duvida do q estou dizendo,dá uma olhada nos sites d relacionamentos"ORKUT","PAR-PERFEITO"e tantos outros,veja o nºd comunidades como:"Qro um amor pra vida toda!","Eu sou pra casar!"até a desesperançada"Nasci pra viver sozinho!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unindo milhares,ou melhor,milhões d solitários,em meio a uma multidão d rostos cada x mais estranhos,plásticos, quase etéreos e inacessíveis,se olharmos as fotos d antigamente,pode ter certeza d q ñ são as mesmas pessoas,mulheres lindas se plastificando,se mutilando em nome da tal"beleza"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vivemos cada x mais tempo,retardamos o envelhecimento,e percebemos a cada dia mulheres e homens c/cara d bonecas,sem rugas,sorriso preso e cada x mais sozinhos...Sei q estou parecendo o solteirão infeliz,mas pelo contrário...Pra chegar a escrever essas bobagens??(mais q verdadeiras)é preciso ter a coragem d encarar os fantasmas d frente e aceitar essa verdade d cara limpa...Todo mundo qr ter alguém ao seu lado,mas hj em dia isso é julgado como feio,démodê,brega,familias preconceituosas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alô gente!!!Felicidade,amor,todas essas emoções fazem-nos parecer ridículos,abobalhados...Mas e daí?Seja ridículo,mas seja feliz e ñ seja frustrado..."Pague mico",saia gritando e falando o q sente,demonstre amor...Vc vai descobrir mais cedo ou mais tarde q o tempo pra ser feliz é curto,e cada instante q vai embora ñ volta mais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perceba akela pessoa q passou hj por vc na rua,talvez nunca mais volte a vê-la,ou talvez a pessoa q nada tem haver c/o q imaginou mas q pode ser a mulher da sua vida...E,qm sabe ali estivesse a oportunidad d um sorriso a dois...Qm disse q ser adulto é ser ranzinza?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um ditado tibetano diz:"Se um problema é grande d+,ñ pense nele...E,se ele é pekeno d+, p/q pensar nele?"Dá pra ser um homem d negócios e tomar iogurte c/o dedo,assistir desenho animado,rir d bobagens e ou ser um profissional d sucesso,q adora rir d si msm por ser estabanado...O q realmente,ñ dá é p/continuarmos axando q viver é out...ou in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Q o vento ñ pode desmanchar o nosso cabelo,q temos q qrer a nossa mulher24h,makiada,e q ela tenha q ter &amp;nbsp;corpo das frutas tão em moda, na TV,e tbm na playboy e nos banheiros,eu duvido q nós homens keiramos uma mulher assim p/viver ao nosso lado,p/ser a mãe dos nossos filhos,gostamos sim d olhar,e imaginar a gostosa,mas é só isso,as mulheres inteligentes entendem e compreendem isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Qira do seu lado a mulher inteligente:"Vamos ter bons e maus momentos e uma h ou outra,um dos dois,ou qm sabe os dois,vão qrer pular fora,mas se eu ñ pedir q fike cmg,tenho certeza d q vou m arrepender pelo resto da vida"...Pq ter medo d dizer isso,pq ter medo d dizer:"amo vc","fika cmg",então ñ se importe c/a opinião dos outros, seja feliz!Antes ser idiota p/as pessoas q infeliz p/si msm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Arnaldo Jabor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-5264195872926782491?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5264195872926782491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5264195872926782491' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5264195872926782491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5264195872926782491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-que-temos-visto-por-ai-baladas.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-8941638140279474318</id><published>2011-07-04T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T16:53:55.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SELOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Primeiro selinho veio da Zil...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTLAIH6GdzQ/ThJLRvFkYNI/AAAAAAAAAjo/UOSMODG8dJs/s1600/selito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A ordem das imagens ñ exatamente assim...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os 10 primeiros q passarem levem esse meme...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-8941638140279474318?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/8941638140279474318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=8941638140279474318' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8941638140279474318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qntas x andei t procurando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sei,ñ contei.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ percebi q t procurava.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T qria s/saber,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T sabia e t amava s/qrer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T sinto meu,t qro meu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sei se paixão,se amor,se amigo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sei q mais do q td,t qro cmg.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qro t ver feliz em minhas manhãs,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ver teu despertar,teus olhos m encontrando,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tua boca m deixando sentir teu primeiro gosto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teu hálito qnt e teu xeiro d sono.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M misturar c/teu sonho,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S/saber ao certo se já desperto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ou se t envolvo em meus encantos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em nosso desejo macio e branco,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perdido e surpreso d tão intenso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sentir teu suspiro ao meu toke,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bjar o teu corpo e ouvir teus gemidos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assim t qro,menino,perdido...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T qro e t xamo,e sem chances,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simplesmente t abraço,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E deixo minha mão na tua,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na calma d dois em um só.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pq já t encontrei,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pq vc sempre fez parte d mim,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E por um qrer do destino,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nossa união teve seu tempo certo p/acontecer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E sei qm é vc.Vc sabe d mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E dst momento em diante nosso caminho se funde,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Msm s/saber ao certo por ond andaremos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas c/uma certeza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso caminho é direto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso futuro é concreto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso destino,a felicidade!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T sabia e t amava s/qrer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T sinto meu,t qro meu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sei se paixão,se amor,se amigo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sei q mais do q td,t qro cmg.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qro t ver feliz em minhas manhãs,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ver teu dspertar,teus olhos m encontrando,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tua boka m deixando sentir teu primeiro gosto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teu hálito qnt e teu xeiro d sono.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me misturar com teu sonho,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem saber ao certo se já desperto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ou se t envolvo em meus encantos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em nosso desejo macio e branco,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perdido e surpreso d tão intenso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sentir teu suspiro ao meu toke,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bjar o teu corpo e ouvir teus gemidos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assim t qro,menino, perdido...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T qro e t xamo,e sem chances,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simplesmente t abraço,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E deixo minha mão na tua,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na calma d dois em um só.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pq já t encontrei,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pq vc sempre fez parte d mim,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E por um qrer do destino,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nossa união teve seu tmpo certo p/acontecer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E sei qm é vc.Vc sabe d mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E dst momento em diante nosso caminho se funde,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Msm sem saber ao certo por ond andaremos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas c/uma certeza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso caminho é direto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso futuro é concreto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nosso destino,a felicidade!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ m recordo onde encontrei esse texto mas,senti vontad &amp;nbsp;d dividi-lo c/vc's...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Érica seja sempre mto bem vinda...Tbm gostei mto do teu espaço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Catia,eu diria q o q nos faz ter força pra seguir em frent...Mto bom t ver por aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Jack essa foi a lição q mais m xamou atenção...Obrigada por estar sempre presente em minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Déya saudades d vc...Lições são sempre algo p/q a gnt se renove ne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;"Se qr,consiga.Se dseja, conkist.Se pretnd,vá logo.Se tem medo,jogue-o fora.A vida?É somente uma."(desconheço autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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18px;"&gt;1. A vida ñ é justa,mas ainda é boa.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. Qndo estiver em dúvida,apenas d o próximo pekeno passo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. A vida é mto curta p/perdermos tmpo odiando alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;4. Seu trabalho ñ vai cuidar d vc qndo vc adoecer.Seus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; amigos e seus pais vão.Mantenha contato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;5. Pague suas faturas d cartão d crédito td mês.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;6. Vc ñ tm q vencer td argumento.Concorde p/discordar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;7. Xore c/alguém.É mais curador do q xorar sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;8. Está tudo bem em ficar bravo c/Deus. Ele agüenta.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;9. Poup p/a aposentadoria,começando c/seu 1ºsalário.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;10. Qndo se trata d xocolat, resistência é em vão.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;11. Sele a paz c/seu passado, p/q ele ñ estrague seu presente.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;12. Está tudo bem em seus filhos t verem xorar.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;13. Ñ compare sua vida c/a dos outros.Vc ñ tem idéia do q&lt;br /&gt;se trata a jornada deles.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;14. Se um relacionamento tem q ser um segredo,vc ñ deveria estar nele.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;15 Td pode mudar num piscar d olhos;mas ñ se preocupe,Deus nunca pisca.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;16. Respire bem fundo.Isso acalma a mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;17. Se desfaça d td q ñ é útil,bonito e prazeroso.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;18. O q ñ t mata,realment t torna mais fort&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;19. Nunk é tard d+p/se ter uma infância feliz.Mas a&lt;br /&gt;2ªsó dpnd d vc e mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;20. Qndo se trata d ir atrás do q vc ama na vida,ñ aceite&lt;br /&gt;"ñ" como resposta.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;21. Acenda velas,coloke os lençóis bonitos,use a lingerie&lt;br /&gt;elegant. Não guarde p/uma ocasião especial. Hj é especial.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;22. Se prepare bastante;dpois,se deixe levar pela maré...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;23. Seja excêntrico agora,ñ espere ficar velho p/usar roxo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;24. O órgão sexual mais importante é o cérebro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;25. Ninguém é responsável pela sua felicidade,além d vc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;26. Encare kda"xamado"dsastre c/essas palavras:Em 5anos,&lt;br /&gt;vai importar?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;27. Sempre escolha a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;28. Perdoe td d tds.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;29. O q outras pessoas pensam d vc ñ é da sua conta.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;30. O tmpo cura quase td.D tmpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;31. Indepedentemente d&amp;nbsp;a situação ser boa ou ruim,irá mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;32. Ñ se leve tão a sério.Ninguém mais leva...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;33. Acredit em milagres.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;34. Deus t ama por causa d qm Ele&amp;nbsp;é,Ñ pelo&amp;nbsp;q vc fez ou&lt;br /&gt;deixou d fazr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;35. Ñ faça auditoria d sua vida.Apareça e faça o melhor dela agora.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;36. Envelhecer é melhor do q&amp;nbsp;morrer jovem.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;37. Seus filhos só têm uma infância.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;38. Td o q realmente importa,no final,é q vc amou.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;39. Vá p/a rua td dia.Milagres estão esperando em tds os lugares.&lt;br /&gt;40. Se tds jogássemos nossos problemas em uma pilha e víssemos os d&lt;br /&gt;td mundo,pgaríamos os nossos d volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;41. Inveja é perda d tmpo.Vc já tem td o q precisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. O melhor está por vir.&lt;br /&gt;43. Ñ importa como vc se sinta,levante, se vista e apareça.&lt;br /&gt;44. Produza.&lt;br /&gt;45. A vida ñ &amp;nbsp;vem embrulhada em um laço, mas ainda é um presente"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;A vida da voltas e eu evoluo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Meninas obrigada pelos coment's d bom retorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-7709712556711830031?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5178137665060277237</id><published>2011-06-18T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T15:00:06.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Amigos/seguidores qntas saudades d vcs...Sei q meu sumiço foi inesperado mais podem apostar q foi bastante necessário o S2 pediu agradeço a qm continua aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Logo vou postar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Adoro todos vcs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;E logo pago as visitas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-5178137665060277237?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5178137665060277237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5178137665060277237' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Um dia,qndo os funcionários d uma empresa xegaram p/trabalhar encontraram na portaria um cartaz enorme,no ql estava escrito as seguintes palavras:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Faleceu ontem a pessoa q atrapalhava sua vida nessa empresa.Vc está convidado p/o velório dela,q será realizado na quadra d esportes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No inicio tds funcionários se entristeceram c/a morte d alguém do trabalho.Porém depois d tempo,eles começaram a fikar curiosos p/saber qm estava atrapalhando sua vida e blokeando seu crescimento profissional na empresa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A agitação na quadra d esportes era tão grande q foi preciso xamar os seguranças p/organizar a fila do velório.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Conforme as pessoas iam se aproximando do caixão,a excitação da multidão aumentava mais ainda:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Qm será q estava atrapalhando meu progresso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Ainda bem q esse infeliz morreu!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Um a um,tds os funcionários,agitados se aproximaram do caixão,olhavam pelo visor afim d descobrir qm era o defunto,engoliram a seco e saíam d kbça abaixada,sem comentar nada uns c/os outros.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Os q olhavam o caixão fikavam no mais absoluto silêncio,como se tivesse sido atingido no fundo da alma,e dirigiam-se p/suas salas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Os outros mto curiosos mantinham se na fila até xegar sua vez d verifikar qm estava no caixão e q tinha atrapalhado tanto a vida d kda um deles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A pergunta ecoava na mente d tds:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Qm está nesse caixão?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;No visor do caixão havia apenas um espelho,e kda um q olhava p/lá via a si msm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Só existe uma pessoa capaz d limitar o seu próprio crescimento;vc msm!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vc é a única pessoa q pode promover uma grande revolução na sua vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vc é a única q pode ajudar a si msm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sua vida ñ muda qndo seu xefe muda,qndo sua empresa muda,qndo seus pais mudam,qndo seu namorado muda,e por aí vai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SUA VIDA MUDA QNDO VC MUDA A FINAL,VC É A ÚNICA PESSOA COMPLETAMENTE RESPONSÁVEL POR ELA.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O mundo é como um espelho q devolve p/kda pessoa apenas o reflexo dos seus próprios pensamentos.A maneira como vc encara a sua vida é q faz toda a diferença.Sua vida muda qndo vc muda!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDNxvV2Y0fM/TbHVxVQrFyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FPNJtl0TGzI/s1600/o+renascimento1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDNxvV2Y0fM/TbHVxVQrFyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FPNJtl0TGzI/s320/o+renascimento1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essa foi a maneira q encontrei d desejar a Vc hj o RENASCIMENTO d uma pessoa mais feliz mais coerente forte,ciente d q td esta ao seu alcance basta vc qrer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q nesta Sexta-Feira Santa vc encontre o seu Eu espiritual e q c/ele vc renove as esperanças, vontades e os sonhos... Q Jesus renasça a cada dia do ano em vc!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Maria,obrigada pelo seu comentário uma Feliz e Abençoada Páscoa pra vc e sua familia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Jão,concordo c/vc,se tds soubessem q fazer o Bem é obrigação viveriamos em um mundo mais Fraterno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Zil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Feliz e Abençoada Páscoa pra vc e sua familia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Catia seja mto bem vinda nova seguidora/amiga esteja sempre à vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Feliz e Abençoada Páscoa pra vc e sua familia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Frase:Buske o melhor do próxino p/q vc use como transformação em si msm! autoria:(Janaina Maciel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-961143985310452775?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDNxvV2Y0fM/TbHVxVQrFyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FPNJtl0TGzI/s72-c/o+renascimento1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2551842008736283834</id><published>2011-04-20T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:01:56.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembre-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Tempo passa.&lt;br /&gt;A vida acontece.&lt;br /&gt;A distância separa.&lt;br /&gt;As crianças crescem.&lt;br /&gt;Os empregos vão e vêem.&lt;br /&gt;O amor fica mais frouxo.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas ñ fazem o q deveriam fazer.&lt;br /&gt;O coração se rompe.&lt;br /&gt;Os pais morrem.&lt;br /&gt;Os colegas esquecem os favores.&lt;br /&gt;As carreiras terminam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline !important; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8hAp-75hWU/Ta765gS8G0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZHmvSyLaO5w/s1600/borboletinha.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8hAp-75hWU/Ta765gS8G0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZHmvSyLaO5w/s1600/borboletinha.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elaine...Eu tbm estava c/ saudads do seu blog!Precisamos viver p/ completar um homem ñ sermos dependentes d sua existencia...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack, tbm amo vc torço mto pra q esse seja um momentos seu!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alessandra,já diz a música guarde os bons momentos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paulo seja sempre bem vindo por aki...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seja bem vinda nova seguidora/amiga Princesinha...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4f81bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Frase:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Conhecer os outros é inteligência,conhecer-se a si proprio é verdadeira sabedoria.Controlar os outros é força,controlar-se a sua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-2551842008736283834?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2551842008736283834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2551842008736283834' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2551842008736283834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2551842008736283834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/04/lembre-se.html' title='Lembre-se!'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8hAp-75hWU/Ta765gS8G0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZHmvSyLaO5w/s72-c/borboletinha.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6418765963726020753</id><published>2011-04-16T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T17:53:26.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crônica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTwHxCAMyZ0/Tao5PvyYSzI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Fszc5lSuH7U/s1600/EDS_mulher-woman_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTwHxCAMyZ0/Tao5PvyYSzI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Fszc5lSuH7U/s320/EDS_mulher-woman_06.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Depois d um bom tempo dizendo q eu era a mulher da vida dele,um belo dia eu recebo um e-mail dizendo:"olha,ñ dá mais". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tá certo  q a gente tava quase se matando e q o namoro já tinha acabado msm,mas ñ se termina nenhuma história d amor(e eu ainda o amava mto)c/um e-mail,ñ é msm?Liguei pra tentar conversar e terminar td decentemente e ele respondeu:"mas agora eu to comendo um lanche c/amigos".Enfim,fikei pra morrer algumas semanas até q decidi q &amp;nbsp;precisava ser uma mulher melhor p/ele.Qm sabe eu ficando mais  bonita,mais ekilibrada ou mais inteligente,ele ñ volta pra mim? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foi  assim q m matriculei simultaneamente numa academia d ginástica,num  centro budista e em um curso d cinema.Nos meses q se seguiram eu m tornei dos seres mais malhados,calmos,espiritualizados e cinéfilos do  planeta.E sabe o q aconteceu?Nada,absolutamente nada,ele  continuou ñ lembrando q eu existia. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aí axei q isso ñ podia  ficar assim,d jeito nenhum,eu precisava ser ainda melhor pra ele,sim,ele tinha q voltar pra mim d qlqr jeito!&lt;br /&gt;Pra isso,larguei d vez a propaganda,q eu ñ suportava mais,e resolvi m empenhar na carreira d escritora,participei d vários livros,terminei  meu próprio livro,ganhei novas colunas em revistas,kintuplikei o  nº d leitores do meu site e nada aconteceu.Mas eu sou taurina c/ascendente em áries,lua em gêmeos,filha única! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Eu ñ desisto fácil assim d um amor,e então resolvi tinha q ser uma super  ultra mulher p/ele,só assim ele voltaria pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Foi então q passei35dias na Europa,exclusivamente em minha companhia,conhecendo  lugares geniais,controlando meu pânico em estar sozinha e longe d casa,m tornando mais culta e vivida.Voltei d viagem e tchân,tchân,tchân,tchân:nem sinal d vida. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Comecei um documentário c/um  grande amigo,aprendi a fazer strip,cortei meu cabelo145x,aumentei a terapia,li mais uns30 livros,ajudei os pobres,rezei pra  Santo Antonio umas1.000x,torrei no sol, fiz milhares d cursos d roteiro,astrologia e história,aprendi a nadar,m apaixonei por  praia,comprei todas as roupas mais lindas d Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Como última cartada p/ser a melhor mulher do planeta,eu&amp;nbsp;resolvi  ir morar sozinha.Aluguei um apartamento charmoso,decorei td brilhantemente,xamei amigos p/a inauguração,servi bom vinho e  comidinhas feitas,claro,por mim,q tbm finalmente aprendi a  cozinhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Resultado disso td:silêncio absoluto. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;O  tempo passou,eu continuei acordando e indo dormir tds os dias  qrendo ser mais feliz p/ele,mais bonita p/ele,mais mulher p/ele.Até q algo sensacional aconteceu... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um belo dia eu acordei tão bonita,tão feliz,tão realizada,tão mulher,q eu acabei m tornando mulher D+ p/ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ele qm msm??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor(a):Martha Medeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;É Fê amor é necessário aprender doma-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Jack amei te ver por aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Nicole vlw pela visita bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/3429074129527617702-6418765963726020753?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6418765963726020753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6418765963726020753' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6418765963726020753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6418765963726020753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/04/cronica.html' title='Crônica'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oTwHxCAMyZ0/Tao5PvyYSzI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Fszc5lSuH7U/s72-c/EDS_mulher-woman_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-7570610520089229096</id><published>2011-04-11T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:46:20.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instruções P/ uma Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0xON8GH2YU/TaNJZgFBVAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/cov_Tz3zI0k/s1600/quadro_giz_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0xON8GH2YU/TaNJZgFBVAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/cov_Tz3zI0k/s320/quadro_giz_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;1-Tem em conta q os grandes amores e enganos comportam um grande risco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;2-Se perderes,ñ perca a lição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;3-Aplike a regra dos 3 R’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;1º-Respeita-t a ti msm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;2º-Respeite os d+,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;3ª-Responsabiliza-te pelas tuas ações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;4-Recorde q, as x, ñ conseguir o q qres é um maravilhoso golpe d sorte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;5-Aprenda as regras p/q saibas usa-la qndo convenha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;6-Ñ Permitasq uma pekena discuçao afete uma grande relação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;7-Qndo descobrires q cometeste um erro ,tome imediatamente as medidas necessárias p/ corrigi-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;8-Passe algum tempo sozinho tds os dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;9-Abra teus braços à mudanças, mas ñ perca teus valores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;10-recorda q,às x,o silêncio é a melhor resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;11-Viva uma boa vida honrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;12-Depois qndo fores mais velhoe olhares p/ atrás,serás capaz d desfruta-la d novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;13-Um ambiente d amor no teu lar será a base p/ a tua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;14-Qndo ñ estiveres d acordo, c/ teus seres qridos ,preocupe-t unicamente c/ a situação atual.Ñ faças referências a anteriores disputas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;15-Compartilha os teus conhecimentos .É a forma d conseguires a imortalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;16-Ser bom p/c/a Mãe Terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;17-Uma x por ano,visite um lugar a q nunka tenhas ido antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;18-Recorde q a melhor relação é akela em q o amor mútuo é maior do q a necessidade mútua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;19-Julga o teu êxito em funçao do q ou a q renunciaste p/o conseguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;20-Ame e trabalhe c/absoluto empenho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desconheço autoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Si e Jão q bom q gostaram é realmente só Deus sabe exatamente o q pra nós é melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Alessandra concordo em nº genero e grau c/oseu coment's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Day é um sonho d consumo pra qm um dia já sofreu em alguma etapa da vida...Bom t ver por aki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Paty volte sempre é vc acertou...Mas em relaçao a o Mi tbm axo q essa poesia diz mto...Abafa o caso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Rô é nada mais é do q um entendimento mais claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-7570610520089229096?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/7570610520089229096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=7570610520089229096' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7570610520089229096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7570610520089229096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/04/instrucoes-p-uma-vida.html' title='Instruções P/ uma Vida'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T0xON8GH2YU/TaNJZgFBVAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/cov_Tz3zI0k/s72-c/quadro_giz_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2967915456843727779</id><published>2011-04-06T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:52:14.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qria ter lhe conhecido antes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="listdark" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 2px; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="color: black; float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #000084;"&gt;Qria ter lhe conhecido antes&lt;br /&gt;Mto antes...&lt;br /&gt;P/q nenhum d nós dois tivesse&lt;br /&gt;Medos ou cicatrizes...&lt;br /&gt;Qria ter estado c/vc&lt;br /&gt;Qndo seu coração descobriu&lt;br /&gt;O q era AMOR&lt;br /&gt;Qndo seu corpo descobriu&lt;br /&gt;O q era DESEJO&lt;br /&gt;E antes q pudesse sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Eu estaria do seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Amando-lhe&lt;br /&gt;Entregando-me&lt;br /&gt;E juntos poder ter aprendido&lt;br /&gt;As lições da vida e do coração...&lt;br /&gt;Qria ter lhe conhecido muito antes&lt;br /&gt;Quando suas esperanças&lt;br /&gt;Começaram a nascer...&lt;br /&gt;Qndo seus sonhos ainda eram puros&lt;br /&gt;E seus ideais ainda ingênuos...&lt;br /&gt;Pena termos nos encontrado só agora&lt;br /&gt;Já com o coração viciado&lt;br /&gt;Em outros amores&lt;br /&gt;C/uma imagem meio falsa&lt;br /&gt;Do q é felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Do q é entregar-se...&lt;br /&gt;Qria ter lhe encontrado antes&lt;br /&gt;Mto antes&lt;br /&gt;Numa nova vida&lt;br /&gt;Num outro tempo&lt;br /&gt;Em q não precisássemos&lt;br /&gt;Temer o nosso futuro&lt;br /&gt;Nem nossos sentimentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="color: black; float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="color: black; float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #000084;"&gt;Desconheço autoria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="color: black; float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Oi amigos/seguidores encontrei esse poema em uma comu n Orkut &amp;nbsp;simplesmente m intentifikei e resolvi postar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp" style="float: left; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 391px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obrigado(a) pelos coment's no post anterior e bem vindo os novos seguidore/amigos(as)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listlight" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 2px; zoom: 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5741507062577480072</id><published>2011-03-31T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:49:19.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postagem rápida - Selos</title><content type='html'>Oi, amigos seguidores(as)...&lt;br /&gt;É andei sumida mais tá td em ordem por aki...Falta d tempo msm...&lt;br /&gt;As responsabilidades lá no trampo vão crescer isso tem tomado meu tempo ñ sei pensa em outra coisa...&lt;br /&gt;Na real eu ñ sei se era isso q eu qria pelo menos ñ agora!&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fundo sei q sou capaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Seu Blog é Criativo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmK2HiXQVnQ/TZUWTrT0eeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/8vUsIj59QHc/s1600/selocriativo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmK2HiXQVnQ/TZUWTrT0eeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/8vUsIj59QHc/s1600/selocriativo.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mtos Posts Alegres p/ Esse Blog em 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_tLdQcO5z4/TZUWUTv6Z0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ZPBOUXQx-uk/s1600/dasuzalablogdiriodasu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_tLdQcO5z4/TZUWUTv6Z0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ZPBOUXQx-uk/s1600/dasuzalablogdiriodasu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aki Tem Mtos Segredos Valiosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-za-ebv-VpFw/TZUWUzdE3II/AAAAAAAAAiE/UtLnhm3m678/s1600/fgh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-za-ebv-VpFw/TZUWUzdE3II/AAAAAAAAAiE/UtLnhm3m678/s1600/fgh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seu Blog é Mto Fofinho - Meme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdTI1ZauWhA/TZUWX_Oap4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/YmcGOdV4LVo/s1600/Meme1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdTI1ZauWhA/TZUWX_Oap4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/YmcGOdV4LVo/s1600/Meme1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1- Linke o blog que te indicou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://paginasdelembrancas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pág de lembranças&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2- Quais são seus maiores sonhos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;M formar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ter minha clinica&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Carro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3- P/vc,a aparência importa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sim, o suficiente pra m sentir bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4- O q é ser feliz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;O q eu busco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5- Vc é uma pessoa amiga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6- Conte-nos 4 defeitos seus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Carente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Timida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ansiosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Teimosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;7- Conte-nos 4 qualidades suas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Carinhosa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Conselheira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Responsável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paciente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8- Tem algum preconceito? Se sim, qual?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Não,odeio preconceito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;9- Indique alguns blogs fofinhos a responderem este meme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Todos os q passarem por aki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;10- Viste o www.primeiro-livro.com! Ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ser Blogueira é Conkistar Amigos Como Vc!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Pgtdszm1k/TZUWY0haK_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/olmrvdcKQ5U/s1600/selinho+dia+do+blogueiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Pgtdszm1k/TZUWY0haK_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/olmrvdcKQ5U/s1600/selinho+dia+do+blogueiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Esse Blog m Faz Sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-250c33FxWRo/TZUWZZQbhUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vVOItmXpVvg/s1600/selo3ana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Bem vindo os novos seguidores/Amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Claudia boa noite,q bom q gostou do texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Emoção seu coment's é motivador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Deya sempre seguir o coração é a melhor saída mas ñ a mais fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Jão adorei suas palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Jack adoro ver vc por aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Maurizio poucas mas verdadeiras palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Fernand's adorei o coment's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Tia Milla eu amo vc faz falta nos meus dias,amei ver vc por aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Valter, Paty adorei o coment's d vcs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Ronaldo espero q teus alunos curtam o texto e tirem um belo aprendizado assim como aconteceu cmg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Vivi é sempre bom ver vc por aki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frase: Ñ conto o q vivi pelo tempo cronologicomas sim pela intensidade pelo q aconteceu...Janna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-5741507062577480072?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5741507062577480072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5741507062577480072' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5741507062577480072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5741507062577480072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/postagem-rapida-selos.html' title='Postagem rápida - Selos'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmK2HiXQVnQ/TZUWTrT0eeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/8vUsIj59QHc/s72-c/selocriativo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-8751137187202486077</id><published>2011-03-17T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T08:42:13.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O q significa ser pobre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9QyJYcPd35A/TYKJZBhAU3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/R0haatu8X7M/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9QyJYcPd35A/TYKJZBhAU3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/R0haatu8X7M/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Um pai,bem d vida,qrendo q seu filho soubesse o q é ser pobre,levou-o p/passar uns dias c/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;uma família d camponeses.O menino passou 3 dias e 3noites vivendo no campo.No carro,voltando p/a cidade,o pai&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;perguntou: - Como foi sua experiência?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;-Boa,responde o filho,c/o olhar perdido à distância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;E o q vc aprendeu?Insistiu o pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;1-Q nós temos um cachorro e eles têm quatro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;2-Q nós temos uma piscina c/água tratada,q chega até a metade do nosso quintal.Eles têm um&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;rio sem fim,d água cristalina,onde tem peixinhos e outras blzas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3-Q nós importamos lustres do Oriente p/iluminar nosso jardim,enqnto eles têm as estrelas e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;a lua p/iluminá-los.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;4-Nosso quintal xega até o muro.O deles xega até o horizonte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;5-Nós compramos nossa comida,eles cozinham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;6-Nós ouvimos CD's...Eles ouvem uma perpétua sinfonia de pássaros,periquitos,sapos, grilos e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;outros animaizinhos,td isso às x acompanhado pelo sonoro canto d um vizinho q trabalha sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;7-Nós usamos microondas.Td o q eles comem tem o glorioso sabor do fogão à lenha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;8-P/nos protegermos vivemos rodeados por um muro,c/alarmes.Eles vivem c/suas portas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;abertas,protegidos pela amizade d seus vizinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;9-Nós vivemos conectados ao celular,ao computador,à televisão.Eles estão"conectados"à&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;vida,ao céu,ao sol,à água,ao verde do campo,aos animais,às suas sombras,à sua família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;O pai ficou impressionado c/a profundidade d seu filho e então o filho terminou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;-Obrigado,papai,por ter m ensinado o qnto somos pobres!Cada dia estamos mais pobres d&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;espírito e d observação da natureza,q são as grandes obras d Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Nos preocupamos em TER,TER,TER, E CADA X MAIS TER,em x d nos preocuparmos em a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;penas"SER".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;· SER cada vez mais,&lt;br /&gt;· SER cada vez melhor,&lt;br /&gt;· SER verdadeiro,&lt;br /&gt;· SER livre,&lt;br /&gt;· SER completo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Desconheço autoria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Esse mundinho confuso só m faz habitante dele qndo eu m deixo levar por emoções,tristes q inundam meu coração Jack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Zil,sim é mto bom escrever o q se sente melhor é o alivio q se sente depois q se escreve...No findi eu posto os selinhos e o meme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Elaine, pode apostar q dos meus sonhos eu ñ desisto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Daniel é prefiro tentar do q fika na dúvida do ah se eu tivesse tentado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Fernand's, Já diz a música só depende d nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frase:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Ñ fale em afeto desperdiçado.Afeto nunca é desperdício."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-8751137187202486077?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/8751137187202486077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=8751137187202486077' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8751137187202486077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8751137187202486077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-q-significa-ser-pobre.html' title='O q significa ser pobre'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9QyJYcPd35A/TYKJZBhAU3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/R0haatu8X7M/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-411618868545445679</id><published>2011-03-15T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:19:54.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras da Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tLN5oWbsPIU/TX-P-kdVoAI/AAAAAAAAAh0/AeAtiHp5Dic/s1600/coracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tLN5oWbsPIU/TX-P-kdVoAI/AAAAAAAAAh0/AeAtiHp5Dic/s320/coracao.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dúvidas...Companheira d noites&amp;nbsp;intermináveis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dias intediantes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Respostas q ñ respondem perguntas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Perguntas q ñ encontram respostas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Vontades q há,q ñ se sabe do q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Assim procuro continua,nem sei onde isso td irá dar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Mas sei q ñ posso parar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Preciso voltar a sonhar,akilo q m fazia qrer continuar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Qro q essa vontade d sólidão desabite meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Qro q a vida possa ser um desafio a cumprir uma meta a seguir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Onde eu possa m desafiar e aprende a m superar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;C/a queda aprender,a vitória levar mais além do q meus olhos veem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Felicidade q busco somente eu posso conkistar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Autoria&lt;/span&gt;:Janaina Maciel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Depois d uma manhã em ksa,senti necessidade d escrever,coração gritava depois d mto brigar cmg msm resolvi deixar levar ao q ele tinha a dizer.Tá meio confuso,mas agora mais aliviado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Lukas,q bom q gostou do selo assim q vc posta vo correndo ver...É realmente perder a cabeça é quase q&amp;nbsp;inevitável,mas sabe q eu aprendi a pedir paciência pra ter mais autocontrole...Saudades d vc por aki tbm Super bjo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Rô,é a gente pelo menos tenta pois a vida ñ passa d tentativas...Bem ou mal sucedidas...Mas vividas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Elaine,meu joelho já m deixa viver,ontem eu ia fazer alguns exames mais por outro imprevisto ñ pudi ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Daniel,Lindo seu coment's adimirável força...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Gilmara,d nada qndo postar os selos avise q vou lá espiar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Daya,ótimo saber q meu blog esta tendo uma energia positiva pois apesar dos altos e baixos é o q tenhu d meta p/esse espaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Victo difícil,mas prazeroso pois vemos nossa evolução como pessoa.Q bom q tbm gostou do texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Sejam bem vindos os novos seguidores e estejam sempre à vontade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Só buskando o q alegra o coração seja num sim ou qm sabe um ñ..." Janaina Maciel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-411618868545445679?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/411618868545445679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=411618868545445679' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/411618868545445679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/411618868545445679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/palavras-da-alma.html' title='Palavras da Alma'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tLN5oWbsPIU/TX-P-kdVoAI/AAAAAAAAAh0/AeAtiHp5Dic/s72-c/coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3192322425338253024</id><published>2011-03-12T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:24:03.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neste Novo Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G0eLm23hKOE/TXukkOhK3CI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Z3XyNLyE39g/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G0eLm23hKOE/TXukkOhK3CI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Z3XyNLyE39g/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Neste novo dia,prometa a si msm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Ser tão forte q nada perturbe a paz d sua mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Falar d felicidade,saúde e prosperidade a cada pesoa q conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Fazer sentir aos seus amigos q há algo d valor neles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Ver o lado brilhante d cada coisa e conseguir o otimismo no meio deles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Pensar somente o melhor,trabalhar somente pelo melhor e esperar somente o melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Ser tão entusiasta pelo êxito dos d+ como por seu próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Eskecer os erros do passado e insistir p/conseguir grandes realizações no futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Exibir um aspecto atraente em td tempo e obsekiar a cada pessoa conhecida c/sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Dar tanto tempo a o seu melhoramento pessoal q ñ sobre tempo p/criticar os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Ser de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;masiados grande p/preocupar-se demasiado nobre p/irar-se e demasiado feliz p/permitira a presença d problemas q pertubam sua fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Autoria: Cristian D.Larsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;É meninas foram tão merecidos qnto pra qm eu indikei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;é Eliane aproveitei um pouco sim, hj qro fika em ksa d preguiça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jão obrigadinho por ter o meu humilde blog como os q mais gosta.Vlw msm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Zil fikaram lindos os selos lá já espiei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ontem e hj pela manhã visitei mtos blog's paguei minhas dividas c/ os amigos/seguidores&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Q Deus nos dê a sabedoria p/descobrir o correto,a vontade p/elegê-lo e a força p/fazer q seja duradouro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IJa4qN8d3sU/TXviKuLtGcI/AAAAAAAAAho/B0C7Iq0N8HU/s1600/assinatura_3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IJa4qN8d3sU/TXviKuLtGcI/AAAAAAAAAho/B0C7Iq0N8HU/s1600/assinatura_3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3192322425338253024?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3192322425338253024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3192322425338253024' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3192322425338253024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3192322425338253024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/neste-novo-dia.html' title='Neste Novo Dia'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G0eLm23hKOE/TXukkOhK3CI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Z3XyNLyE39g/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5804141995082897532</id><published>2011-03-10T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:23:54.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Oi galerinha... 1º desculpa(o) o sumiço voltei ontem d viagem...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2º&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.belasmensagens.com.br/dia-da-mulher/simplesmente-mulher-423.html"&gt;Feliz dia da mulher&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3º Olhem q lindinhos o selinhos q recebi da &lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rô&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y9A81NyOl8M/TXlkIxJccDI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Ufao1RfVoNI/s1600/talita.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y9A81NyOl8M/TXlkIxJccDI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Ufao1RfVoNI/s1600/talita.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-Livros do Paulo Coelho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-As Valkirias&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-11 minutos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4-Indicar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Eliane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Daya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Anjo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Si&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jão&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Paty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Zil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Luma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yfD5NOajRXQ/TXlkJejB8DI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6kYtQAOkw50/s1600/guria+magricela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yfD5NOajRXQ/TXlkJejB8DI/AAAAAAAAAgM/6kYtQAOkw50/s1600/guria+magricela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qm quiser levar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8dYkX-Qf168/TXlkM1IlNgI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZEY9PbbdXcA/s1600/selo%252Bo%252Bque%252Btoca%252Bo%252Bcora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8dYkX-Qf168/TXlkM1IlNgI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZEY9PbbdXcA/s1600/selo%252Bo%252Bque%252Btoca%252Bo%252Bcora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.png" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sou bastante eclética essa ñ sera uma tarefa fácil mas uma música realmente toka meu s2 é Se Andarmos na Luz -Heloisa Rosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se eu disser que não tenho pecado&lt;br /&gt;Engano a mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;E a Sua verdade não habita em mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se eu disser que não tenho pecado&lt;br /&gt;Faço dEle mentiroso&lt;br /&gt;E a Sua palavra não habita em mim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esta é a mensagem da cruz&lt;br /&gt;Que dEle ouvimos e anunciamos&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus é luz e nEle não há trevas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se andarmos na luz&lt;br /&gt;Como Ele na luz está&lt;br /&gt;Temos comunhão com Seu corpo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se andarmos na luz&lt;br /&gt;Como Ele na luz está&lt;br /&gt;O Teu sangue nos purifica de todo o pecado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leve c/ vc...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4d-rPz3wzGo/TXlkPJskcXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ka7Xlo7Uj2M/s1600/selodequalidade.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4d-rPz3wzGo/TXlkPJskcXI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ka7Xlo7Uj2M/s1600/selodequalidade.png" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Responder as perguntinhas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Nome&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;: Janaina dos Santos Maciel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Uma música :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First Love -Utada Hikaru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;: Depende do estado d espírito&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Uma cor:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;Preto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Uma Estação:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;Verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Como prefere viajar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amo viajad qlqr jeito desde q seja pra se divertir e curtir c/ qm eu amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Um seriado :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c3c3c3;"&gt;Arnold e Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Frase ou palavra mais dita por Você: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Né&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;E repassar pra 15 blogs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Eliane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Daya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Anjo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Si&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jão&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Paty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Zil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Luma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Déya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Gilmara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Louise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Munick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-En6HHzWky4k/TXlkP7iOEjI/AAAAAAAAAgY/T0SZ2qnsTpM/s1600/selooficial_floresdeumjardim2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-En6HHzWky4k/TXlkP7iOEjI/AAAAAAAAAgY/T0SZ2qnsTpM/s1600/selooficial_floresdeumjardim2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qm quiser levar tbm pode!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Obs&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt; Bem vindo os novos seguidores voltem sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paty,Ro, Jack e Elaine saudades d vc's por aki,amei ter agradado vc's..Axo q nisso nós combinamos somos mto intensas...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3429074129527617702-5804141995082897532?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5804141995082897532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5804141995082897532' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5804141995082897532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5804141995082897532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/selinhos.html' title='Selinhos'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y9A81NyOl8M/TXlkIxJccDI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Ufao1RfVoNI/s72-c/talita.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5867194087571335591</id><published>2011-03-03T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T06:46:35.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; 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background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sinto nada mais ou menos,ou eu gosto ou ñ gosto.Ñ sei sentir em doses homeopáticas.Preciso e gosto d intensidade,msm q ela seja ilusória.E,se ñ for assim,prefiro q ñ seja.Ñ m interessa viver histórias medíocres,paixões ñ correspondidas e pessoas água c/açúcar.Ñ sei brincar e ser café c/leite.Só qro na minha vida gnt q transpire adrenalina d alguma forma,q tenha coragem suficiente pra m dizer o q sente antes,durante e depois.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre desprezei as coisas mornas,as coisas q ñ provocam ódio nem paixão,as coisas definidas como mais ou menos.Um filme mais ou menos,um livro mais ou menos.Td perda d tempo.Viver tem q ser perturbador,é preciso q nossos anjos e demônios sejam despertados,e c/eles sua raiva,seu orgulho,seu asco,sua adoração ou seu desprezo.O q ñ faz mover um músculo,o q ñ faz vc estremecer,suar,desatinar,ñ merece fazer parte da sua biografia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autoria: Martha Medeiros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;dorei q tds gostaram do meus selinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Sejam bem vindo novos seguidores/amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Amigas qridas Jack e Elaine Amo vc's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;FRASE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;...Mais q dá vontade dá d jogar td pro ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-style: italic;"&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/3429074129527617702-5867194087571335591?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5867194087571335591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5867194087571335591' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5867194087571335591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5867194087571335591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/03/n-sinto-nada-mais-ou-menosou-eu-gosto.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zOs8g7d6zSk/TW-o_U7h0VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZDh22kDHbq8/s72-c/imagens040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6632451690852602667</id><published>2011-02-27T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T13:04:43.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selos</title><content type='html'>Oi, passando rapidinho pra mostra os selos q ganhei da &lt;a href="http://elainedecastro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dY7gr3MJDJw/TWq2fQ0PVII/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZehLF8x_OcI/s1600/2cf299552b_11959741_o2%255B1%255D%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dY7gr3MJDJw/TWq2fQ0PVII/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZehLF8x_OcI/s1600/2cf299552b_11959741_o2%255B1%255D%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uPqNnKaVkG8/TWq2gG3vVJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ZXNIifbcUQ8/s1600/SELOFLEX%255B1%255D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uPqNnKaVkG8/TWq2gG3vVJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ZXNIifbcUQ8/s1600/SELOFLEX%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obrigada por lembrar d mim amiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Repasso&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rô&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs: Obrigado(a)aos novos seguidores...&lt;br /&gt;Elaine super bjo pra vc saudades&lt;br /&gt;Jack volta logo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Liberdade é pouco. O que eu desejo ainda não tem nome.&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/3429074129527617702-6632451690852602667?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6632451690852602667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6632451690852602667' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6632451690852602667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6632451690852602667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/selos.html' title='Selos'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dY7gr3MJDJw/TWq2fQ0PVII/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZehLF8x_OcI/s72-c/2cf299552b_11959741_o2%255B1%255D%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2088903978448509460</id><published>2011-02-22T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T15:39:33.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QavSqNrqcAw/TWRJHJbybmI/AAAAAAAAAfc/3akcixadtf4/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QavSqNrqcAw/TWRJHJbybmI/AAAAAAAAAfc/3akcixadtf4/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Pessoinhas,eu nem ia postar hj por falta d ideia msm,entrei no Orkut e encontrei esse textinho no perfil d uma menina,axo q descreve bem minha nova proposta d vida ainda ñ sei se a certa mais ta m fazendo mto Bem.Seja sempre o q Deus kiser,só pesso paciência p/entender e Mta sabedoria pra aproveitar e ser Feliz c/o q virá...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Através do Amor,td podemos,ele fortifica as nossas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vidas.Confie na Providência Divina,tudo virá ao seu tempo,ñ tenham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pressa.Encha o seu coração d esperanças,cultive sempre o sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alegria e o entusiasmo em qlqr situação,pq a vida só será&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maravilhosa se nós permitirmos.Ñ ESPERE NADA D NINGUÉM,faça vc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msm,se kiser viver bem.Encha a sua vida c/fatos positivos,ñ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desanime jamais por qlqr deslize q houver na sua vida,mantenha o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seu equilíbrio e verá q td passa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;(Deconheço Autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Elaine,meu joelho ta melhor,hj fui trabalhar...E a vida continua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Rô amei t ver por aki...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Frase&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Qndo duas pessoas trocam seus pães, cada uma volta c/um pão.Qndo trocam idéias,voltam c/duas idéias&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-2088903978448509460?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2088903978448509460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2088903978448509460' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2088903978448509460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2088903978448509460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/pessoinhaseu-nem-ia-postar-hj-por-falta.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QavSqNrqcAw/TWRJHJbybmI/AAAAAAAAAfc/3akcixadtf4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-8877416572160643333</id><published>2011-02-21T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:18:50.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tocando em Frente - Paula Fernandes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9MWWSagnx0/TWLt5U97tPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Cu3W5uLT4NI/s1600/0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9MWWSagnx0/TWLt5U97tPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Cu3W5uLT4NI/s320/0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ando devagar porque já tive pressa&lt;br /&gt;E levo esse sorriso porque já chorei demais&lt;br /&gt;Hoje me sinto mais forte, mais feliz quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;Só levo a certeza de que muito pouco eu sei, que nada sei..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Conhecer as manhas e as manhãs&lt;br /&gt;O sabor das massas e das maçãs&lt;br /&gt;É preciso amor pra poder pulsar&lt;br /&gt;É preciso paz pra poder sorrir&lt;br /&gt;É preciso a chuva para florir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Penso que cumprir a vida seja simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;Compreender a marcha ir tocando em frente&lt;br /&gt;Como um velho boiadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Levando a boiada eu vou tocando os dias&lt;br /&gt;Pela longa estrada eu vou, estrada eu sou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Conhecer as manhas e as manhãs&lt;br /&gt;O sabor das massas e das maçãs&lt;br /&gt;É preciso amor pra poder pulsar&lt;br /&gt;É preciso paz pra poder sorrir&lt;br /&gt;É preciso a chuva para florir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Todo mundo ama um dia, todo mundo chora&lt;br /&gt;Um dia a gente chega no outro vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Cada um de nós compõe a sua história&lt;br /&gt;Cada ser em si carrega o dom de ser capaz&lt;br /&gt;de ser feliz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Conhecer as manhas e as manhãs&lt;br /&gt;O sabor das massas e das maçãs&lt;br /&gt;É preciso amor pra poder pulsar&lt;br /&gt;É preciso paz pra poder sorrir&lt;br /&gt;É preciso a chuva para florir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ando devagar porque já tive pressa&lt;br /&gt;Levo esse sorriso porque já chorei demais&lt;br /&gt;Cada um de nós compõe a sua história&lt;br /&gt;Cada ser em si carrega o dom de ser capaz&lt;br /&gt;De ser feliz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;conhecer as manhas e as manhãs&lt;br /&gt;o sabor das massas e das maçãs&lt;br /&gt;é presiso amor pra poder pulsar&lt;br /&gt;é presiso paz pra poder sorrir&lt;br /&gt;é presiso a chuva para florir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jb7LTOMJ3Qg"&gt;Clika ai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qndo reflito a letra dessa música sinto uma verdade imensa...Poesia aos meus ouvido...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um novo recomeço, amanhã volto a trabalhar, deixo aki meus desejos d boa semana pra todos os amigos seguidores...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Elaine,é mulher na sua constante transformação feito borboleta...É Dom Feminino...Como diz o texto q vc deixou no coment's vivendo e aprendendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daya e Lu amei q vcs estiveram por aki e curtiram o post!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obrigado pelo seu carinho tbm Jão...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nick e os d+ amigos seguidores sejam sempre bem vindos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gilmara,é minha vida é guiada pelo coração!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obrigada pelos coment's Victor e Merlaine!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rô tudo q é nosso tende ser livre...Como borboletas...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;"O amor ñ é um simples sentimento,mas sim uma solução p/um mundo melhor.Há caminhos q levam a ele,dependendo do jeito q os traçamos.Então deixe-me corresponder c/o meu amor q lhe guiarei aos caminhos do meu coração!"(Desconheço Autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-8877416572160643333?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/8877416572160643333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=8877416572160643333' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8877416572160643333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8877416572160643333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/tocando-em-frente-paula-fernandes.html' title='Tocando em Frente - Paula Fernandes.'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P9MWWSagnx0/TWLt5U97tPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Cu3W5uLT4NI/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1810883715945751025</id><published>2011-02-17T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T08:55:04.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1Bwo2diDGA/TV1RkXRl8cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Dup_VnxhjKE/s1600/borboleta-linda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1Bwo2diDGA/TV1RkXRl8cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Dup_VnxhjKE/s320/borboleta-linda.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;"Mulher borboleta,pekenina e voraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Tem um vôo q seduz,blz q satisfaz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;Possuidora d uma leveza q conduz,d uma força q induz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;Sua fragilidade lhe traduz como uma mulher q reluz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300;"&gt;Precisa d arte,precisa q invada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Q o coração dispare,que a saudade mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;Ñ a prenda,traga flores pra q ela venha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Ela ñ é para qlqr um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Ela é da natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;Ela é dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ffff;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ffff;"&gt;Tranke-a e ela morre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;Sopre-a no vento q ela vai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;Mas espere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Pois ela volta..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esse poeminha m descreve um poukinho...Eu encontrei ele sem qrer em uma dessas milhões comus do Orkut,e colokei ele no meu perfil pq m identifikei c/ele e agora simplesmente deu vontade d dividir c/ vc's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elaine, primeiro mto obrigada pelos parabéns...Ñ sei se esse é a melhor parte d mim,diria q a q mais tem medo d se revelar se mostra aki...Mas algo aki é mto parecido c/a Janna q enfrenta o mundo aki fora,esse turbilhão d sentimentos essa essa mistura d feliz e triste é algo q faz parte d mim.Esse dias m kestionáram pq somente dividir os momentos ruins ou inesperados aki no blog.Pq simplesmente eu vivo isso, e principalmente pq aki é mto mais fácil abrir o coração sem medo d ser julgada ou ter um dedo apontado no seu nariz,E essa troka d palavras m da um Up pra continuar c/ td q aprendo aki...Isso já é essencial pra mim.Aki sou eu nua e crua minhas verdades e fantasias meus sonhos e minha realidade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lukas,meu amigo anjo,primeiro brigadinho pelos parabéns.É a vida da Rô ta msm corrida mais aos &amp;nbsp;poukinhus ela se adapta essa nova realidade e paga todas as visitinhas q esta em debito.Agora se eu m perguntar pq cruzamos aki eu e vc...Resposta é pra aprender mto q a nós somos fortes p/ transpor os obstáculos da vida.Obrigado por td sempre!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"Ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;&amp;nbsp;tenho certeza d nada,mas a visão das estrelas m faz sonhar."&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;(VINCENT VAN GOGH)&amp;nbsp;&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/3429074129527617702-1810883715945751025?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1810883715945751025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1810883715945751025' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1810883715945751025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1810883715945751025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/mulher-borboletapekenina-e-voraz-tem-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1Bwo2diDGA/TV1RkXRl8cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Dup_VnxhjKE/s72-c/borboleta-linda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-5051599089511617485</id><published>2011-02-15T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T06:53:41.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Post p/agradecer a todas as felicitações pelo meu aniversário agradeço todos q passaram lá no &lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/2011/02/minha-baixinha-ciumenta_13.html"&gt;SONHOS DE FÊNIX&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e lembro d passa aki pra m desejar &amp;nbsp;Parabéns..&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fikou lindo o &amp;nbsp;post ne?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Já no Orkut &amp;nbsp;recebi mtos &amp;nbsp;Scraps fofos &amp;nbsp;entre &amp;nbsp;eles qro destacar o vídeo q um amigo postou adorei..Adorei todos os recadinhus mto Obrigada Rô amigos do Blog e Orkut enfim,todos q d alguma forma &amp;nbsp;demonstrou seu carinho...Q Deus Abençoe todos vc's!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segue o video q tbm esta no Youtube.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-63fd8624cdee5eb6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63fd8624cdee5eb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687413%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C7CED077CE5393E7A7B29A6A56C0931B11FF490.62B3F0D37EBB7E6D8B968E24397781507D56C3BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63fd8624cdee5eb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC7nZe4Fe3TOheBB2QdRwy0MW-qg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63fd8624cdee5eb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687413%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C7CED077CE5393E7A7B29A6A56C0931B11FF490.62B3F0D37EBB7E6D8B968E24397781507D56C3BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63fd8624cdee5eb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC7nZe4Fe3TOheBB2QdRwy0MW-qg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elaine,claro q pode sim m xamar d Janna Janinha fika à vontade,o joelho ta melhorando hj fui ao médico ele pediu uns raioX pra ver o q vai ser feito...Saudades é gostoso qndo se recorda d momentos bons...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deya,obrigada pelos parabéns...Passo lá no blog pra fazer uma visita...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Victor,vlw pela gentileza d passar aki volte sempre...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rô, mais uma x amei o post essa nova xance d refazer a história é uma nova xance d ser feliz, mas a dor da saudade é gostoso são reskicios d q fomos felizes..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frase&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;“A verdade é sempre o argumento mais forte.”(Sófocles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-5051599089511617485?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5051599089511617485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5051599089511617485' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5051599089511617485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5051599089511617485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/agradecimento.html' title='Agradecimento...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6939711455829200708</id><published>2011-02-12T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T08:56:07.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRXOzCmElZ8/TVa7bCGPSiI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/hAO3XtMsJs4/s1600/saudade050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRXOzCmElZ8/TVa7bCGPSiI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/hAO3XtMsJs4/s320/saudade050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fugindo da dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xorando;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esperando entenderem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sem alívio eficaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tentando xorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qrendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Escapar d um lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Onde ñ existe a paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M concede o xôro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M dá algum consolo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M tira daki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qro oxigênio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ñ mais um milênio…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volte agora,e ñ mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; 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font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Saudade,ñ sei d onde veio nem p/onde vai;só sei q da minha vida,sua lembrança ñ sai."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-6939711455829200708?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6939711455829200708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6939711455829200708' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6939711455829200708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6939711455829200708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/fugindo-da-dor-xorando-esperando.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRXOzCmElZ8/TVa7bCGPSiI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/hAO3XtMsJs4/s72-c/saudade050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2804775312652995440</id><published>2011-02-11T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T14:54:52.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esse meme eu li no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://anovacela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;1•Ql seu objeto mais pessoal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meu iphone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2•Q tipo d música vc prefere?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eclética!Música pra mim é mais estado d espirito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3•Tem alguma música em especial? Por quê?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Love Utada Hikaru,m lembra alguém mto especial q nem o passar do tempo apaga o qnto foi e é importante.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;4•Gosta de ver fotos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gosto,mas prefiro bater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;5•Ql foi o último filme que você viu no cinema?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faz bastante tempo o filme foi Donos da Noite.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6•Vc é convencido?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;7•Quais problemas mundiais t preocupam mais?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Egoismo,preconceito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;8•Até onde é capaz d ir por amor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onde o ser amado permitir,amo mto mais só faço td por amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;9•Gosta d ler?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim,por prazer ñ obrigação. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;10•O q achas mto romântico?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Td depende do momento pq um ato simples pode ser romântico vai da intensidade em q eles acontecem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;11•O q vc acha da homossexualidade?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom,eu acredito q cada pessoa deve se respeitar independente d sexualidade,cor ou credo.Ñ tenhu preconceito pq sei q isso ñ m atinge d forma pejorativa.É só um foko d felicidade diferente do meu mais ñ menos merecido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;12•Ainda faltam mtos sonhos pra vc realizar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;13•Vc é capaz de morrer por alguém?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sei.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;14•Vc acredita em horóscopo?Pq?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leio mais por curiosidade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;15•Vc é organizado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Juro q tento mas ñ.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;16•Vc tem medo d andar d avião?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ainda ñ tive a xance d experimentar a sensação mas andaria numa boa.Acredito q depois q andar dai teria uma opinião mais concreta.A principio ñ vejo problema.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;17•Gosta d sol?Praia?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;18•Vc usa óculos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Escuro amo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;19•O q vc faz aos sábados pela manhã?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Durmo,afinal acordo cedo tds os dias.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;20•Vc vê mta TV?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ,normal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;21•Tem algum fetiche?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alguns,mas isso só contaria entre quatro paredes e ou realizaria!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;22•O q vc mudaria no mundo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preconceito,desigualdade,egoismo e violência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;23•Vc é vaidoso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nada fora do normal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;24•Vc gosta dos seus vizinhos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ,fofokeiros d plantão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;25•Gosta d sopa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;26•A q hrs vc levanta?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depende amo dormir,mas qndo preciso ir trabalhar 8:10min.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;27•Partilhas teu quarto c/alguém?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;28•Vc é uma pessoa simples?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;29•Vc tem boa memória?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;30•Vc vê desenho animado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As x.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;31•Tens jeito pra escolher presentes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depende da pessoa q vai receber se tenhu intimidade c/ela sim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;32•Vc já acampou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;33•O q fazes nas férias d verão?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viajo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;34•Sais à noite?Onde costuma ir?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoro sair,depende da cia,do dinheiro,do q qro fazer e do tipo d divertimento q procuro pra akela noite. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;35•Primeira coisa q vc lava no banheiro?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toalha,sabonete,shamppu e xinelo isso qndo vou tomar banho.Qndo vou escovar os dente a escova o creme dental fika no banheiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;36•C/qm vc vai estar hj à noite?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Família normal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;37•O q vc vai fazer amanhã?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nada progrmado ainda.Qndo eu programo nunca dá certo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;38•Ql foi a última vez q vc xorou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ontem a noite.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;39•Estação preferida?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;40•Alguma vez já bateu em alguém?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;41•Ql foi a última pergunta q vc fez?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q eu lembre,vai trabalhar amanhã?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;42• Diz o que te vier à cabeça.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ sabia q sentiria sua falta,volta logo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É Um meme grande então vou indicar 4 pessoas,pode responder as perguntas q tiver vontade mais seria legal q Respondesse todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://decidivivercarinhofazadifereca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Deya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://elainedecastro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://aoinvesdepontoumavirgula.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rô&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gostaria d agradecer td os novos seguidores fico imensamente feliz em saber q vc's gostam desse meu pekeno paraiso.Fikem sempre à vontade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fikei feliz tbm em saber q todos gostaram do post (eSPELHO).Amo agradar vc's amigos/seguidores d alguma forma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada(o) pelos desejos d melhora,aki ta td mais aliviadinhu,estar melhor m deu um pouco mais d animo.Terça tenhu médico especialista em joeho.Então só resta esperar.Pela manhã fui entregar o testado lá no trampo,vi as meninas isso m deixou bem elas fazem falta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Os anjos o xamam d alegria celeste,os demônios o xamam d sofrimento infernal,os homens o xamam d amor."(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3429074129527617702-2804775312652995440?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2804775312652995440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2804775312652995440' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2804775312652995440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2804775312652995440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/meme.html' title='Meme'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-8291418383615685608</id><published>2011-02-09T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T20:06:42.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oie!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estive sumida pq a 2 semanas atrás cai um tombinhu bobo q m fez deslocar a patela &amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;(a rotula do joelho).&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;9 dias depois, por o joelho estar fraco cai novamente causando o msm deslocamento...É eu tbm m considero mto sortuda...Resumindo rápido perdi as 2 últimas semanas d férias,ganhei um atestadinhu d 15 dias c/ a perna pra cima...Eu ando as x mais tô meio insegura...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanhã vou no médico ver o q vai ser feito tô c/ medo...Passando aki pra da um Oizin...Ñ vou menti tempo agora tenhu pra visitar vc's mais ñ m sinto bem pra isso e qndo eu visito eu gosto d absorver td d bom q há em cada postagem e ñ tenhu tido digamos q animo pra isso!Nos poucos momentos ñ melancólicos eu visito vc's prometo...Essa vida parada e xeia d acontecimentos indesejados tá m causando tristeza...Juro depois aproveitar cada segundo se tudo se sair bem...Por hr só qro akietar o core!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qndo eu voltar respondo todos os coment's da postagem anterior..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desculpe(a) o sumiço e o desabafo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bjus fikem c/ DEUS...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-8291418383615685608?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/8291418383615685608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=8291418383615685608' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8291418383615685608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8291418383615685608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/oie-estive-sumida-pq-2-semanas-atras.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2120472027289793200</id><published>2011-02-02T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:57:12.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Ninguém pode estragar seu dia,a menos q vc permita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;O colunista Sydney Harris acompanhava um amigo a banca de jornal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;O amigo comprimentou o jornaleiro amavelmente,mas,como retorno, recebeu o jornal q foi atirado em sua direção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;O amigo de Sydney sorriu atenciosamente e desejou ao jornaeiro um bom final d semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Qndo os dois amigos desciam pela rua,o colunista perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Ele sempre t trata c/tanta groseiria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Sim,infelizmente é sempre assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-E vc é sempre tão atencioso e amável c/ele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Sim,sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Pq vc é tão esducado, já q ele é tão rude c/vc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;-Pq ñ qro q ele decida como eu devo agir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Nós somos nossos "próprios donos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Ñ devemos nos curvar diante d qlqr vento q sopra,nem estar à mercê do mal humor, d meskinharia, da impaciência e da raiva dos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Ñ são os ambientes q nos transformam e sim nós q transoformamos os ambientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;"Os tristes axam q o vento geme.Os alegres e xeios d espíritos afirmam q ele canta".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;O mundo é Como um espelho,devolve a kda pessoa o reflexo d seus próprios pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;A maneira como vc encara vida faz toda a diferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline !important; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;Esse texto encontrei na agenda q ganhei da escola onde trabalho...Eu demorei mais percebi isso é verdade,as x eu deixo c/q as pessoas deixem meu dia triste c/coisas q m magoam.Axo q tds fizemos isso um poukinho q seja então,vamus transmitir coisas boas p/ fazer toda a diferença...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Obrigada(a) pelos 61 seguidores/amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Fico mega animada em saber q vc's curtem qndo eu arrisco escrever o q minha alma as x grita...Qndo crescer escreverei tão lindamente como mtos d vc's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;"Orgulhe-se d coisas pekenas q vc tem,faz c/q elas pareçam grandiaosas os olhos d terceiros."(Desconheço Autoria) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-2120472027289793200?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2120472027289793200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2120472027289793200' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2120472027289793200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2120472027289793200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/02/espelho.html' title='Espelho'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6081933544302608653</id><published>2011-01-29T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T07:51:23.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TUQ195OW6yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IzxSlU0eeeE/s1600/nascersol-maos-mariposa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TUQ195OW6yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IzxSlU0eeeE/s320/nascersol-maos-mariposa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Em buska dos meus sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;tenho q m encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Pra um dia saber onde irei chegar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;será q perto ou talvez longe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;amanhã ou até msm hj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;No mar da vida tenho q navegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;e os meus objetivos tenho q alcançar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Cada ponto d chegada tbm é ponto d partida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;e assim eu descubro e vivo minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autor(a) Janinha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essas linhas escrevi a uns anos atrás encontrei na minha agenda sem data...Uma maneira otimista d vir aki e desejar um ótimo findi...Bjs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Q bom q todos gostaram dos selinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sejam bem vindos os novos amigos/seguires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;Welcome&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;follower&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;go ahead and&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="hps" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;check back often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"A distância faz ao amor akilo q o vento faz ao fogo:apaga o pekeno,inflama o grande!"(desconheço autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-6081933544302608653?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6081933544302608653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6081933544302608653' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6081933544302608653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6081933544302608653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-dream.html' title='My dream...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TUQ195OW6yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IzxSlU0eeeE/s72-c/nascersol-maos-mariposa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-9089492777637644070</id><published>2011-01-22T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:55:39.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selinhos</title><content type='html'>Todos esses selinhos vieram do Blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://elainedecastro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Visões de um ser&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Elaine amei todos eles...Obrigada por sempre lembrar do meu Blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRR00C_SI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6F2d0Q8vz0c/s1600/SeloEsteBlogFezPorMerecer%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRR00C_SI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6F2d0Q8vz0c/s1600/SeloEsteBlogFezPorMerecer%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRTloAzWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rt2UWd5D8Ns/s1600/Selo-Blog-Amigo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRTloAzWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rt2UWd5D8Ns/s1600/Selo-Blog-Amigo%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRaaH91CI/AAAAAAAAAec/P8jMce6jS2g/s1600/esse%252Bblog%252B%25C3%25A9%252Btop%252Bmesmo%255B2%255D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRaaH91CI/AAAAAAAAAec/P8jMce6jS2g/s1600/esse%252Bblog%252B%25C3%25A9%252Btop%252Bmesmo%255B2%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRv_u9opI/AAAAAAAAAeg/V4YjJ45UU_E/s1600/imagessello%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRv_u9opI/AAAAAAAAAeg/V4YjJ45UU_E/s1600/imagessello%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Indicações:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aoinvesdepontoumavirgula.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rô&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://simone-aline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cantinho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://meusinstantesemeusmomentos.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-vou-saber.html"&gt;Meus Instantes Meus Momentos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://andreyawilsimar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Deya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lostinjapan.portalnippon.com/"&gt;Ale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viverpuramagia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Viver Pura mágia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levem esses selos c/ vc's o nº d indicações é indeterminado...&lt;br /&gt;Pessoal aos novos seguidores tbm fika ai algumas sugestões d blog's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deya...Será sempre uma honra te-lá por aki...&lt;br /&gt;Maurizio... Sempre bom ter vc d volta e voltar aos teus instantes tbm...&lt;br /&gt;Elaine... Aos poucos eu m encontro...Fikaram lindos os selos por aki...Mais uma x brigadinha'&lt;br /&gt;Jack... Bem lembrado...Mas isso é pra q cada um d nós tenhamos o seu momento único c/ mto amor e uma pitada d sacanagem...&lt;br /&gt;As...Uma delicia dividi-lo...&lt;br /&gt;Bem vindo os novos seguidores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt; Um eterno recomeço...Jana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-9089492777637644070?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/9089492777637644070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=9089492777637644070' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/9089492777637644070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/9089492777637644070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/selinhos.html' title='Selinhos'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TTtRR00C_SI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6F2d0Q8vz0c/s72-c/SeloEsteBlogFezPorMerecer%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-7492099609257332565</id><published>2011-01-17T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T11:33:33.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5e60d5224010a76a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e60d5224010a76a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687413%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B30E05416F1A015E4BDB0E27086A4D85D06E8FD.84D3530ECD836793C7E412CEA79CF95A1D575603%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e60d5224010a76a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSjcxEDgUEts4BK8rNLZ83Eq8NP4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e60d5224010a76a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331687413%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B30E05416F1A015E4BDB0E27086A4D85D06E8FD.84D3530ECD836793C7E412CEA79CF95A1D575603%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e60d5224010a76a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSjcxEDgUEts4BK8rNLZ83Eq8NP4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esse vídeo eu recebi por mail...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vale a pena assistir mto lindo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack toda a dor passa...Mas ñ apaga akilo q acreditamos um dia né???&lt;br /&gt;Lu tá td bem sim...Coração apertado,mas dividir faz bem...Obrigada por se preocupar!&lt;br /&gt;Simone...Q bom seria sé pudesse tirar a dor do peito...Mas os otimistas falam q são aprendizados e eu ñ nego...&lt;br /&gt;Deya seja sempre bem vinda e fike à vontade...Amei seu blog tbm...&lt;br /&gt;Elaine eu as perdi por alguns dias mais elas voltaram...Ah minhas apaixonadas rimas&lt;br /&gt;Rô fiko bem sim&lt;br /&gt;As Renascer c/novos desafios e aprendizados...&lt;br /&gt;Paty saudades suas por aki ñ abandona nem o meu nem o teu cantinhu...Amo-a&lt;br /&gt;Ong é preciso remeçar realmente...&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldo passe por aki sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; "M alivia essa mania d vc"(Música)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-7492099609257332565?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/7492099609257332565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=7492099609257332565' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7492099609257332565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7492099609257332565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/secret-of-life.html' title='The Secret of Life'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3204433454986993255</id><published>2011-01-13T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T07:48:57.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia perdida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TS8La2SE6OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/H_Q8dhPrAFo/s1600/balloongirl_alwayshope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TS8La2SE6OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/H_Q8dhPrAFo/s320/balloongirl_alwayshope.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Das minhas coisas q ficaram contigo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;axo q pelo menos na memória ficaste algo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em meio ao fogo q pusestes em chamas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em meus mtos poemas q a ti clamaram,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arderam em mim sem q percebesse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cadê as rimas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As nossas fotos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossos discos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossos livros?...A camisa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Td vc perdeu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas saibas q ainda estou vivo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E disso vc pode ter a absoluta certeza...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivo dentro aonde permanece a lembrança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;junto c/a poesia,msm q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;incendiada e apagada por vc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda sonho conformado,e sem as rimas aki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;proferidas,tento cicatrizar minhas feridas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iludidas de um passado, enganadas de presente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e corrompidas pelo futuro...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passados d mta alegria...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Futuros planejados por nós dois....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presente q tentou fazer-me amar outra vez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E hj&amp;nbsp;ñ a tenho mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porem hj...Ñ a qro mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha poesia se perdeu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde perdido,eu fikei um dia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autor: Vagner Scand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adorei tds os coment's da postagem anterior como disse uma x essa troca é algo q m faz acreditar..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Frase: &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;"Minha alma pede pra ser ouvida e compreendida..."&lt;/span&gt;Janna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3204433454986993255?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3204433454986993255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3204433454986993255' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3204433454986993255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3204433454986993255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/poesia-perdida.html' title='Poesia perdida'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TS8La2SE6OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/H_Q8dhPrAFo/s72-c/balloongirl_alwayshope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2688124685493699902</id><published>2011-01-11T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T14:30:23.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois Amores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essa foi uma matéria q saiu no MSN hj, d uns dias atrás...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSzX9qOoJ9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/EXdHQACEIeg/s1600/CD2D1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSzX9qOoJ9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/EXdHQACEIeg/s320/CD2D1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;P/algumas pessoas,o amor passa por um crivo racional antes d ser expresso ou vivenciado.Ou seja,é ditado mais por valores do q por impulsos.P/outras,é pura emoção.Ou seja,amor é praticamente sinônimo da autêntica paixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Dinâmicas à parte,o fato é q há mto do amor q nenhum d nós consegue explicar,dimensionar ou compartimentar,ainda mais qndo se trata das relações conjugais–já tão complexas por si só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;No entanto,como o futuro é incerto e o destino d kda um jamais se revela antes da hora,podemos afirmar q ninguém está à salvo d se flagrar c/o coração confuso e perturbado entre dois amores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Talvez sejam essas as palavras q mais traduzam os sentimentos d qum se vê,d repente,sem conseguir fazer uma escolha tão importante qnto“c qm fikar”.C/as duas?C/nenhuma?E se decidir por uma,como abrir mão dos encantos da outra e vice versa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Acontece q nada,absolutamente nada nesta vida é somente bom ou somente ruim.Ñ podemos dividir as pessoas em“td o q amo nela”e“td o q ñ gosto”.Argumentos como“fulano é divertido, bem-humorado e criativo,enquanto q cicrano é romântico,responsável e bem-sucedido”só servem p/demonstrar ainda mais o qnto ñ estamos comprometidos c/o amor e sim c/nossos caprichos pessoais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Amor é,acima d td,aprendizado,crescimento,evolução.É a oportunidad suprema q kda um d nós tem p/reconhecer ñ as qualidades ou as limitações do outro,mas sim as nossas próprias.Ñ as dificuldades e os erros do outro,mas sim os nossos.Como tão bem profetizou Rainer Maria Rilke:"Amar outro ser humano é talvez a tarefa mais difícil q a nós foi confiada,a tarefa definitiva,a prova e o teste finais;a obra p/a ql tds as outras ñ passam d mera preparação".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Portanto,se vc se descobrir confuso entre duas pessoas,sem saber em qm investir ou,pior,desejando investir nas duas ao msm tempo,imagine como se estivesse navegando por um mar imenso,intenso e profundo estando em dois barcos ao msm tempo,c/um pé em kda barco...Impossível alcançar estabilidade.Impossível determinar um roteiro.Impossível xegar a qlqr lugar.E mais do q isso:perigoso,mto perigoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Sim,certamente essa imaginação ñ é suficiente p/q vc consiga xegar a um novo cenário p/esta história.Minha sugestão é p/q vc ouça cuidadosa e atentamente o q diz seu coração.Ele sabe a resposta,antes msm de sua razão.Se estiver difícil,pegue uma folha d papel e escreva td o q vc mais gosta em kda uma e td o q vc ñ gosta.Reflita sobre o q está em sintonia c/o q reconhece em vc msm,inclusive as limitações,os“defeitos”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Lembre-se d q amamos ou odiamos akilo q está,antes d mais nada,dentro d nós mesmos.Admiramos akilo c/o q nos identificamos.Desejamos o q nos complementa.E nesta mesma proporção escolhemos conforme a clareza d nossa própria consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Se o seu coração está dividido,pare e perceba o q é q vc está realmente buscando:felicidade ou perfeição?Aprendizado ou respostas prontas?Compromisso ou justificativas p/suas próprias inseguranças?E assim,mto mais voltado p/si msm do q p/qlqr outro amor,terminará descobrindo q amar o outro é um exercício diretamente proporcional ao d amar a nós mesmos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Autor(a): Dra. Rosana Braga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Elaine o selo é seu sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Bem vinda nova seguidora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;FRASE:"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial;"&gt;Vc deixou algo em mim,plantou uma semente diferente..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7d8297; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: red;"&gt;Jeanne Cavalcante&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"&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/3429074129527617702-2688124685493699902?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2688124685493699902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2688124685493699902' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2688124685493699902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2688124685493699902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/dois-amores.html' title='Dois Amores'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSzX9qOoJ9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/EXdHQACEIeg/s72-c/CD2D1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-16147405300223115</id><published>2011-01-10T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T07:06:00.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSse5-Av0sI/AAAAAAAAAdY/o2C0Em6cd-Q/s1600/Sete.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSse5-Av0sI/AAAAAAAAAdY/o2C0Em6cd-Q/s320/Sete.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esse selo tive o prazer d receber novamente mas agora da Day do blog Penso,logo blog...Vlw miga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/12/esse-meme-vem-direto-do-sonhos-de-fenix.html"&gt;Leia minhas respostas...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pati&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ogro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luciana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elaine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maurizio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs: Obrigada por todos os comentários...Adorei...Passem sempre por aki...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-16147405300223115?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/16147405300223115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=16147405300223115' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/16147405300223115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/16147405300223115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/selinho_10.html' title='Selinho'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSse5-Av0sI/AAAAAAAAAdY/o2C0Em6cd-Q/s72-c/Sete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-7302573283066035248</id><published>2011-01-08T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:33:19.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSjJ0jXVOSI/AAAAAAAAAdU/B9fNjxx1bGQ/s1600/vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSjJ0jXVOSI/AAAAAAAAAdU/B9fNjxx1bGQ/s320/vida.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vida é feita de ilusoes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;d coraçoes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E se desfaz em um tanto faz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em um talvez,ou num vai e vem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a vida é feita d opçoes.No tempo enqnto durar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a vida vive na multidão de solidoes e de acompanhar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vida sofre,ñ sofre mais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ama amar cada vez alem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vida vive,vivendo assum um dia sem,outro dia a fim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O sonho acorda,tento volta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e se der corda vida virar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autor(a): Bruna R. dos Santos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Essa poesia eu encontrei em um jornal (JG) aki da city..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obrigada pelos selinhos Ainda posto...&amp;nbsp;Obrigado Mauricio pelo comentário...&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-7302573283066035248?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/7302573283066035248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=7302573283066035248' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7302573283066035248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/7302573283066035248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSjJ0jXVOSI/AAAAAAAAAdU/B9fNjxx1bGQ/s72-c/vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3925384841710866653</id><published>2011-01-07T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T11:16:35.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>selos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Esses foram presetes da Eliane&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://elainedecastro.blogspot.com/"&gt;(Visite)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Amei lindos todos os selinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkfMSU-UI/AAAAAAAAAck/RRhwporUwas/s1600/Selo+do+Blog+%255E%255E%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkfMSU-UI/AAAAAAAAAck/RRhwporUwas/s1600/Selo+do+Blog+%255E%255E%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Passando por aki pode levar e deixar mais fofo o seu blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkfp9kXLI/AAAAAAAAAco/W5OXPA1XjR4/s1600/Selinho5%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkfp9kXLI/AAAAAAAAAco/W5OXPA1XjR4/s1600/Selinho5%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Pq tds são mto lindinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkgJ-R8BI/AAAAAAAAAcs/y7ujhmRy1H4/s1600/Selinho+4_%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkgJ-R8BI/AAAAAAAAAcs/y7ujhmRy1H4/s1600/Selinho+4_%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkzhK2MxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iw7xImCZt-g/s1600/001selonwbsummer%255B1%255D.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu vivo em um mundo em q as pessoas fingem ser o q ñ são,mas qndo falo c/vc... eu sou o q sou..."(Desconheço autoria)&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/3429074129527617702-3925384841710866653?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3925384841710866653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3925384841710866653' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3925384841710866653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3925384841710866653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/selos.html' title='selos'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSdkfMSU-UI/AAAAAAAAAck/RRhwporUwas/s72-c/Selo+do+Blog+%255E%255E%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2651464987738970235</id><published>2011-01-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:55:52.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selinho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TScgTJOkKkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/-61ICvPsiFY/s1600/selinho_da_Juuh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TScgTJOkKkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/-61ICvPsiFY/s1600/selinho_da_Juuh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Esse selinho veio da Beta ...Ameii!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presentes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ogro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elaine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kelly &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u style="color: white;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/u&gt;Rô ñ diria q possamos encontrar o melhor caminho...Mas akele q nos faça feliz...Mas q tenhamos a estrada a nossa frente, com a chance d novos caminhos a trilhar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack sociedade essa q se julga correta mais comete mtos erros mais graves do q somente berrar um EU AMO VC....Obrigada pelas lindas palavras...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Voltem sempre tbm amo a Martha... sejam sempre bem vindos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paty as x qndo deixamos o s2 falar ñ temos certeza d q falamos coisas c/ mas mtas x...Toca fundo o q escrevemos...Amei tua presença aki volta mais x... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Frase: &lt;/span&gt;"Vivo agora pq o depois ñ tenho certeza d q pertence" Janna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-2651464987738970235?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2651464987738970235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2651464987738970235' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2651464987738970235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2651464987738970235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/selinho.html' title='Selinho...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TScgTJOkKkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/-61ICvPsiFY/s72-c/selinho_da_Juuh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1525746197462197910</id><published>2011-01-04T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:04:37.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo o resto</title><content type='html'>Olá! Amigos(as) 1ª postagem de 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei um Livro da Martha Medeiros lá na biblio(trampo), xamado coisas da vida... Todas as crônicas q eu gostar vou dividir c/vcs...&lt;br /&gt;Essa é primeira:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSOnX8H-RII/AAAAAAAAAcU/UKLTWTU9mKg/s1600/tumblr_lc95leT7FB1qdaah2o1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSOnX8H-RII/AAAAAAAAAcU/UKLTWTU9mKg/s320/tumblr_lc95leT7FB1qdaah2o1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Existe o certo,o errado e todo o resto”.Esta é uma frase dita pelo autor Daniel Oliveira representando Cazuza,em conversa c/o pai, numa cena que,a meu ver,resume o espírito do filme q esteve em cartaz até pouco tempo.Álias resume a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Certo errado são convenções q se confirmam c/ meia dúzia d atitudes.Certo é ser gentil, respeitar os mais velhos,seguir uma dieta balanceada,dormir oito hrs por dia,lembrar dos aniversários,trabalhar estudar,casar e ter filhos,certo é morrer bem velho e c/o dever cumprido.Errado é dar calote,repetir ano,beber d+,fumar se drogar,ñ programar um futuro decente,dar saltos em redes.Td mundo d acordo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Td mundo teoricamente d acordo,porém a vida ñ é feita d teorias.E o resto?É td akilo q a gnt mal consegue verbalizar,d tão intenso?Desejos,impulsos,fantasias,emoções.Ora,meia dúzia d normas preestabelecidas ñ dão conta do recado.Impossível enquadrar o q lateja,o q arde,o q grita dentro d nós &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Somos maduros e ao msm tempo infantis,por trás do nosso autocontrole há um desespero infernal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Possuímos uma criatividade insuspeita:inventamos músicas,amores e problemas,e somos curiosos,qremos espiar pelo buraco da fexadura do mundo p/descobrir o q ñ nos contaram. Td o resto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;O amor é certo,o ódio é errado,e o resto é montanha d outros sentimentos,uma solidão gigantesca,mta confusão,desassossego, saudades cortantes,necessidades d afeto e urgências sexuais q ñ se adaptam às regras d bom comportamento.Há bilhetes guardados no fundo das gavetas q contariam outra versão d nossa história,caso viesse a público.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Td o resto é q nos assombra:as escolhas ñ feitas,os bjos ñ dados,as decisões ñ tomadas,os mandamentos q ñ obedecemos,ou q obedecemos,ou ñ obedecemos bem d+ - a troko d q fomos tão bonzinhos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Há o certo,o errado e akilo q nos dá medo,q nos atrai,q nos sufoka,q nos entorpece.O certo é ser magro,bonito,rico e educado,o errado é ser gordo,feito pobre,analfabeto,e o resto nada tem a ver c/esses reducionismos:é nossa fome por idéias novas,é nosso rosto q se transforma c/o tempo,são nossas cicatrizes d estimação,nossos erros e desilusões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Td resto é mto mais vasto.É nossa porra-loukice,nossa ausência d certezas,nossos silêncios inkisidores,a pureza e a inocência d q se mantêm vivas dentro d nós mas q ninguém percebe,só pq crescemos.A maturidade é um álibi frágil.Seguimos c/uma alma d criança q finge saber direitinho td o q deve ser feito,mas q no fundo entende mto pouco sobre as engrenagens do mundo.Td o resto é td o q aplaude e ninguém e ninguém vaia pq ninguém vê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Autor(a) Martha Medeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Obrigado por tds os coment's e sinceros desejos p/2011...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Jack seja bem vinda d volta a blogosfera... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frase:&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Qndo fala o amor,a voz d tds os deuses deixa o céu embriagado de harmonia."(William Shakespeare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&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/3429074129527617702-1525746197462197910?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1525746197462197910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1525746197462197910' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1525746197462197910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1525746197462197910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2011/01/todo-o-resto.html' title='Todo o resto'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TSOnX8H-RII/AAAAAAAAAcU/UKLTWTU9mKg/s72-c/tumblr_lc95leT7FB1qdaah2o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1458280989745752316</id><published>2010-12-30T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T21:00:35.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um ano novo e mto mais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TR1jProBeFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U1Dz3sucsf8/s1600/reveillon_2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TR1jProBeFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U1Dz3sucsf8/s320/reveillon_2009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Nesse ano q passou mtos d nós esperamos ter mais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mais amigos,mais dinheiro,mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.esoterikha.com/presentes/mensagens-para-final-de-ano-novo-muito-mais.php#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;sucesso&lt;/a&gt;,mais td...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entretanto,nem sempre mais é sinônimo d melhor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alguns d nós só esperam um sorriso dos q amam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esperam a senha para cruzar a ponte entre a dúvida e a certeza.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No próximo ano,alguns d nós irão se casar.Ou separar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alguns vão errar,outros acertar.Será um ano em q mtos ganharão filhos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outros segurarão seus netos no colo pela primeira vez.Alguns pela última.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Há,ainda,os q lutarão contra o maior inimigo d todos-seus próprios pensamentos e fraquezas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ñ será um ano fácil.Nem deveria ser.Ñ&amp;nbsp;existimos p/enfrentar o q é fácil,mas o q é difícil.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crescemos na adversidade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E marcamos nosso caminho nessa mesma adversidade.No combate entre o mundo q existe e o q qremos construir.Alguns d nós verão os olhos de outra pessoa e correrão p/o amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outros fugirão dele.Se tivermos dinheiro,ótimo.Se tivermos sucesso,excelente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dsd q tenhamos,antes,a felicidade d estarmos na estrada certa,e,principalmente,a saúde e a paz necessárias p/trilharmos essa&amp;nbsp;estrada.Pq a última coisa q alguém qr é escalar a escada do sucesso e,qndo chegar ao topo,descobrir q a escada estava apoiada na parede errada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desejo q vc e sua família tenham um Ano Novo c/cara d novo mesmo!Principalmente,desejo q vc passe os momentos mais importantes do próximo ano cercados das pessoas q lhe são importantes,e q esses momentos sejam regados c/mta saúde,paz e amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feliz Ano Novo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;OBS:&lt;/span&gt; Obrigado(a) amigos/seguidores todos os votos d Feliz Natal...Retribuo a vcs c/ a msm intensidade...Em 2011 espero q estejam tds vcs sendo leitores presentes no meu blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Obrigado(a) tbm aos novos seguidores...Fikem à vontade p/comentar e opinar aki no meu humilde espaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="letter-spacing: 0.05em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frase:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Nenhum ano será realmente novo se continuarmos a cometer os mesmos erros dos anos velhos."(desconheço autor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-1458280989745752316?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1458280989745752316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1458280989745752316' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1458280989745752316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1458280989745752316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-ano-novo-e-mto-mais.html' title='Um ano novo e mto mais...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TR1jProBeFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U1Dz3sucsf8/s72-c/reveillon_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6075672102684807592</id><published>2010-12-22T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:39:54.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TRIM1Ym8HlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qig2X5zDW-M/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TRIM1Ym8HlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qig2X5zDW-M/s320/imagem.JPG" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E ñ qria acordar pq neste ano os Humanos encheram-se d boa vontade e fizeram um acordo de Paz,q silenciou todas as armas.Em tds os cantos do planeta,msm nos lugares mais recônditos da Terra,as armas calaram-se p/sempre e os carros de combate e outras mákinas d guerra foram entregues às crianças para neles pintarem flores brancas d paz. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E ñ qria acordar pq nesse sonho ñ havia fome:em todas as casas havia comida,havia até algumas guloseimas p/dar aos mais pekenos.Msm as crianças d países outrora pobres tinham agora os olhos brilhantes,brilhantes d felicidade.Todas as crianças tinham acabado d tomar um esplêndido pekeno-almoço e preparavam-se p/ir p/a escola,ond tds aprendiam a difícil tarefa d crescer e ser Homem ou Mulher. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E no seu sonho ñ havia barracas,c/água a escorrer pelas paredes e ratos pelo chão,nem gnt sem teto,a dormir ao relento.No sonho do Pai Natal,tds tinham uma ksa,um aconchego,p/se protegerem do frio e da noite. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O&amp;nbsp;Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E no seu sonho ñ havia instituições p/acolher crianças maltratadas e abandonadas pelos pais nem pekeninos e pekeninas à espera de um carinho,d um beijo.d AMOR.Tdas as crianças tinham uma família: uma mãe ou um pai ou ambos os pais,tdas as crianças tinham um colo à sua espera. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E no seu sonho ñ havia palavrões e outras palavras feias,ñ havia empurrões,má educação e desentendimentos.Tda a gnt se cumprimentava c/um sorriso nos lábios.Nas estradas,os automobilistas ñ circulavam c/ excesso d velocidad,cumpriam as regras d trânsito e ñ barafustavam uns c/os outros. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Pai Natal sonhou um sonho lindo,tão lindo q ñ qria acordar.E no seu sonho ñ havia animais abandonados pelos seus donos,deixados ao frio,à fome e à chuva,nem animais espetados e mortos nas arenas,c/pessoas a aplaudir. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas,afinal,qndo despertou verdadeiramente,o Pai Natal viu q td ñ tinha passado d um sonho;q pouco do q sonhara acontecia d verdad.Ficou trist, mto trist,e pensou:-Afinal,ainda é preciso q,pelo menos uma vez por ano,se celebre o Natal!E, nessa noite,o Pai Natal começou os preparativos para dar,mais uma vez,um pouco d alegria a tdas as crianças do Mundo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Resolvi postar este texto p/ q todos nós possamos sonhar os mesmos sonhos q o Noel e assim, nos sentirmos motivados a por em prática p/q em 2011&amp;nbsp;seja um ano d grande transformações em nós seres humanos...&amp;nbsp;Desejo a tds amigos seguidores Boas Festas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Obrigado(a) por todos os coment's das postagens anteriores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sejam bem vindos os novos amigos seguidores... Fikem à vontade p/ comentar as postagens...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Q a paz dos anjos possa abençoar vc e sua família em tds os dias do próximo ano!Feliz Natal e um Ano Novo c/mta luz!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-6075672102684807592?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6075672102684807592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6075672102684807592' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6075672102684807592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6075672102684807592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TRIM1Ym8HlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qig2X5zDW-M/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3991889556840619085</id><published>2010-12-17T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T04:33:22.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TQAm_uWD56I/AAAAAAAAAb8/ksksnYU12UA/s1600/tam.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TQAnAInCmVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/bfkGc0E59Ns/s1600/bunitim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TQAnAInCmVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/bfkGc0E59Ns/s1600/bunitim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Eu sonhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; E esperei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Por seu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; E o meu coração se acostumou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; A sonhar com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; E de repente eu te encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Eu vi no seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; A paixão que eu sonhei pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Quando eu te vi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Acreditei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Que o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Não era só um sonho meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; (sonho meu, sonho meu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Eu acordei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; E o mundo inteiro acendeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Não pára de brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; E o meu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Só vê o seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Eu encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Meu grande amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Pode chover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; O céu cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Que nada vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Tirar o que eu guardei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; É só pensar em você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; No amor que guia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Os nossos corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Se o mundo te esconder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Por traz de muros e prisões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Te encontrarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Meu grande amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Só os tolos podem pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Que o amor se deixa enganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Nada poderá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Mudar os rumos da paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Foi ele que nos escolheu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Não foi você, nem eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Meu grande amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Grande amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt; &lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Aconteceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Estava escrito assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Eu em você, você em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Eu te encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #f3f3f3;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; Meu grande amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a9IUNFwDtKs"&gt;Video (s2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Amei todos os coment's...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eu amo vc, isso basta p/ q eu seja realmente feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3429074129527617702-5349010554899557548?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5349010554899557548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5349010554899557548' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5349010554899557548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5349010554899557548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/12/meu-grande-amor-lara-fabian.html' title='Meu Grande Amor - Lara Fabian'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TQAm_uWD56I/AAAAAAAAAb8/ksksnYU12UA/s72-c/tam.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-856922062917003605</id><published>2010-12-07T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T17:50:05.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagens tbm falam por mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TPwnpRoeI9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/hjQheUvPZEU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TPwnpRoeI9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/hjQheUvPZEU/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amo vc!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foram os 4 anos mais felizes da minha vida msm longe eu sabia q nunca estive só...Faz parte d mim...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M deixou doeu...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas eu sabia d q signifikei algo pra vc...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qndo menos esperei... Vc voltou e eu simplesmente sonho novamente... M sinto completa!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TPwp-bBIREI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yXGkySVfzJ0/s1600/orkut-hi5-teamo_%252857%2529.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TPwp-bBIREI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yXGkySVfzJ0/s320/orkut-hi5-teamo_%252857%2529.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A nossa história recomeça a ser escrita a quatro mãos... O felizes para sempre somente qndo estivermos dividindo o msm toque sentindo o gosto do bju.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3429074129527617702-3535781803728926673?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3535781803728926673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3535781803728926673' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3535781803728926673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3535781803728926673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/12/amo-vc-foram-os-4-anos-mais-felizes-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TPwnpRoeI9I/AAAAAAAAAaU/hjQheUvPZEU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3481654426522817467</id><published>2010-11-19T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:21:30.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Marca d Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TObp5MsI1HI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5svJcMYubTc/s1600/Submarino_1938428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TObp5MsI1HI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5svJcMYubTc/s320/Submarino_1938428.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um menino tinha uma cicatriz no rosto,as pessoas d seu colégio ñ&amp;nbsp;falavam c/ele e nem sentavam ao seu lado,na realidade qndo os colegas&amp;nbsp;d seu colégio o viam franziam a testa devido à cicatriz ser mto feia.Então a turma se reuniu c/o professor e foi sugerido q akele menino da&amp;nbsp;cicatriz ñ freqüentasse mais o colégio,o professor levou o caso à&amp;nbsp;diretoria do colégio.&lt;br /&gt;A diretoria ouviu e chegou à seguinte conclusão:Q ñ poderia tirar o&amp;nbsp;menino do colégio,e q conversaria c/o menino e ele seria o ultimo a&amp;nbsp;entrar em sala de aula,&lt;br /&gt;e o primeiro a sair,desta forma nenhum aluno via o rosto do menino,a ñ&amp;nbsp;ser q olhassem p/trás.&lt;br /&gt;O professor achou magnífica a idéia da diretoria,sabia q os alunos ñ&amp;nbsp;olhariam mais p/ trás.Levado ao conhecimento do menino da decisão ele&amp;nbsp;prontamente aceitou a imposição do colégio,c/uma condição:Q ele compareceria na frente dos alunos em sala de aula,p/dizer o pq&amp;nbsp;dakela CICATRIZ.A turma concordou,e no dia o menino entrou em sala&amp;nbsp;dirigiu-se a frente da sala de aula e começou a relatar:-Sabe turma eu entendo vcs,na realidade esta cicatriz é mto feia,mas&amp;nbsp;foi assim q eu a adquiri:-Minha mãe era mto pobre e p/ajudar na&amp;nbsp;alimentação de casa minha mãe passava roupa para fora,eu tinha por&amp;nbsp;volta d 7 8anos d idad.&lt;br /&gt;A turma estava em silencio atenta a td.O menino continuou:além d&amp;nbsp;mim,haviam mais 3irmãozinhos,um d 4anos,outro d 2anos e uma irmãzinha&amp;nbsp;c/apenas alguns dias d vida.Silêncio total em sala.&lt;br /&gt;Foi aí q ñ sei como,a nossa casa q era mto simples,feita d madeira&amp;nbsp;começou a pegar fogo,minha mãe correu até o quarto em q estávamos&amp;nbsp;pegou meu irmãozinho d 2anos no colo,eu e meu outro irmão pelas mãos e&amp;nbsp;nos levou para fora,havia mta fumaça,as paredes q eram d&amp;nbsp;madeira,pegavam fogo e estava mto qnt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minha mãe colocou-m sentado no chão do lado d fora e disse-m p/ficar&amp;nbsp;c/eles até ela voltar,pois minha mãe tinha q voltar p/pegar minha&amp;nbsp;irmãzinha q continuava lá dentro da casa em chama.Só q qndo minha mãe tentou entrar na casa em chamas as pessoas q estavam ali,ñ deixaram minha mãe buscar minha irmãzinha,eu via minha mãe&lt;br /&gt;gritar:-"Minha filhinha está lá dentro!"Vi no rosto d minha mãe o&amp;nbsp;desespero,o horror e ela gritava,mas akelas pessoas ñ deixaram minha mãe buscar minha irmãzinha.&lt;br /&gt;Foi aí q decidi.Peguei meu irmão d 2anos q estava em meu colo e o&amp;nbsp;coloKei no colo do meu irmãozinho d 4anos e disse-lhe q Ñ saísse dali&amp;nbsp;até eu voltar.Saí de entre as pessoas,sem ser notado e qndo perceberam eu já tinha&amp;nbsp;entrado na casa.Havia mta fumaça,estava mto qnte,mas eu tinha q pegar&amp;nbsp;minha irmãzinha.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sabia o quartoto em q ela estava.Qndo cheguei lá ela estava&amp;nbsp;enrolada em um lençol e chorava mto.Neste momento vi caindo alguma&amp;nbsp;coisa,então m joguei em cima dela p/protegê-la,e akela coisa qnt&amp;nbsp;encostou-se em meu rosto.A turma estava kieta atenta ao menino e&amp;nbsp;envergonhada então o menino continuou:Vcs podem achar esta CICATRIZ&amp;nbsp;feia,mas tem alguém lá em casa q acha linda e td dia qndo chego em&lt;br /&gt;casa,ela,a minha irmãzinha m bja pq sabe q é marca d AMOR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Vários alunos xoravam,sem saberem o q dizerem ou fazerem,mas o menino&amp;nbsp;foi p/o fundo da classe e imovelmente sentou-se.P/vc q leu esta&lt;br /&gt;história,qria dizer q o mundo está cheio d CICATRIZ.Ñ falo da CICATRIZ&lt;br /&gt;visível mas das cicatrizes q ñ se vêem,estamos sempre prontos a abrir&lt;br /&gt;cicatrizes nas pessoas,seja c/palavras ou nossas ações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: #2a2a2a; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Obs:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Obrigado(a) pelos coment's d melhoras... Estou tomando rémedio fui ao médico hj...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: #2a2a2a; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espero q &amp;nbsp;todos tenham conseguido assisti o vídeo postado anteriormente...Bom findi!!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3481654426522817467?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3481654426522817467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3481654426522817467' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3481654426522817467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3481654426522817467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/11/marca-d-amor.html' title='A Marca d Amor'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TObp5MsI1HI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5svJcMYubTc/s72-c/Submarino_1938428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-7805112205505450872</id><published>2010-11-06T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T16:04:20.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô dodoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNXZc_PWIrI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LavkxsSc7Jo/s1600/dodoi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNXZc_PWIrI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LavkxsSc7Jo/s1600/dodoi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Pessoas amadas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Tô mto gripada... Dê cama desde quinta à noite.Mas tô tomando antigripal...P/ ver se alivia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Gostaria de dividir um video q foi passado alguns trexinhos no Programa da Super Nanny(ñ m lembro o dia)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Um vídeo &amp;nbsp;motivacional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; 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href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-dodoi.html' title='Tô dodoi'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNXZc_PWIrI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LavkxsSc7Jo/s72-c/dodoi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3889039465577294726</id><published>2010-10-27T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:56:10.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há momentos na vida em q sentimos tanto a falta d alguém…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;q o q mais qremos é tirar esta pessoa d nossos sonhos e abraça-la…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Sonhe c/akilo q vc kiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Seja o q vc q ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Prq vc possui apenas uma vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nela só temos uma xance d fazer akilo q qremos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenha felicidade bastante p/faze-la doce,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;dificuldades p/faze-la forte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;tristeza p/faze-la humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E esperança suficiente p/faze-la feliz...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As pessoas mais felizes ñ tem as melhores coisas,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;elas sabem fazer o melhor das oportunidades q aparecem em seus caminhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A felicidade aparece p/akeles q xoram…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;P/akeles q buscam e tentam sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;E p/ akeles q reconhecem a importância das pessoas q passam por suas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O futuro mais brilhante é baseado num passado intensamente vivido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vc só terá sucesso na vida qndo perdoar os erros e as decepções do passado.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A vida é curta,mas as emoções q podemos deixar…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;…duram uma eternidade…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Desconheço autoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esse texto eu encontrei como scrap na pág d um amigo,curti e resolvi postar!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Sei q esperando eu vou t convencer a vir até a minha boca e ver o q pode acontecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&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/3429074129527617702-3889039465577294726?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3889039465577294726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3889039465577294726' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe akele dia q vc esta bem e algumas palavras ditas por alguém,q t&amp;nbsp;faz pensar mto,e ainda t coloca uma imensa vontade d berrar no peito.Pois é,tô passando por isso.Minha vida as x nem eu entendo,pois existem mtas perguntas a serem respondidas,sou extremamente ansiosa,preciso m sentir viva.Ñ gosto&amp;nbsp;do morno,ou qnte ou frio,ou sim ou ñ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O q faz as pessoas agirem como&amp;nbsp;se tivessem uma intimidade enorme cmg?Sendo q temos contato&amp;nbsp;pessoalmente à cerca d um mês.Será essa ansiedade q m faz qrer&amp;nbsp;respostas imediatas e ter medo das mesmas sejam negativas ou até msm&amp;nbsp;nada dakilo q imagino.O q faz as pessoas axarem q tem controle sobre&amp;nbsp;mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pq minha ausência é sentida e ao msm tempo ñ valorizou e valoriza&amp;nbsp;minha presença?Como faço,p/ler as entrelinhas do q é dito pelas pessoas?E tbm pq&amp;nbsp;qndo as coisas são ditas c/clareza é o q vc tem certeza q akelas&amp;nbsp;palavras ñ t descrevem como pessoa?Dizer q sou fraca,frágil admito,q isso possa ter um fundo de verdade.Mas dizer q sou podre d espírito&amp;nbsp;d vontade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu q sempre sonhei, q busco meu espaço a cada dia,q supero&amp;nbsp;limites postos pela vida.Qro,saber por ql motivo tô aki nessas circunstâncias,pra qm faço&amp;nbsp;bem,pra qm sou um estorvo e ainda pra qm essa sensação d controle faz&amp;nbsp;bem ñ lhe traz culpa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Autoria: Janna Maciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas linhas de desabafo escritas dia 20.10.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-5459393509388627723?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/5459393509388627723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=5459393509388627723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5459393509388627723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/5459393509388627723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/10/indagacoes-da-mente-e-do-coracao.html' title='Indagações da mente e do coração'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1236360096264208339</id><published>2010-10-15T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:27:57.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pudim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:XavjLrDHfNxznM:http://www.arquivodereceitas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/pudim_abobora.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:XavjLrDHfNxznM:http://www.arquivodereceitas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/pudim_abobora.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Ñ há nada q m deixe mais frustrada&amp;nbsp;do q pedir Pudim d sobremesa,contar os mins até ele chegar&amp;nbsp;e aí ver o garçom colocar na minha frente&amp;nbsp;um pedacinho minúsculo do meu pudim preferido.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Um só!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Qto mais sofisticado o restaurante,menor a porção da sobremesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Aí a vontade q dá é d passar numa loja d conveniência,comprar um pudim bem cremoso&amp;nbsp;e saborear em ksa c/direito a repetir qntas&amp;nbsp;vezes a gente quiser,sem pensar em calorias,boas maneiras ou moderação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;O PUDIM é só um exemplo do q tem sido nosso cotidiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;A vida anda xeia d meias porções,d prazeres meia-boca,d aventuras pela metade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;A gente sai pra jantar,mas come pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Vai à festa de casamento,"mas" resiste aos bombons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Conkista a chamada liberdade sexual,mas tem q fingir q é difícil(a imensa maioria das mulheres&amp;nbsp;continua c/pavor d ser rotulada d 'fácil').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Adora tomar um banho demorado,mas se contém pra ñ desperdiçar os recursos do planeta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Qr bjar akele cara20anos mais novo,mas tem medo d fazer papel ridícula!!!!!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Tem vontade d fikar em casa vendo um DVD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;esparramada no sofá,mas se obriga a ir malhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;E por aí vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Tantos deveres,tanta preocupação em 'acertar',tanto empenho em passar na vida sem pegar recuperação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Aí a vida vai ficando sem tempero,politicamente correta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;e existencialmente sem-graça,enqnto a gente vai ficando melancolicamente&amp;nbsp;sem tesão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Às vezes dá vontade d fazer tudo'errado'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Deixar d lado a régua,o compasso,&amp;nbsp;a bússola,&amp;nbsp;a balança&amp;nbsp;e os10mandamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Ser ridícula,inadequada,incoerente&amp;nbsp;e ñ estar nem aí pro q dizem e o q pensam a nosso respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Recusar prazeres incompletos e meias porções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Até Santo Agostinho,q foi santo,uma vez se rebelou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;e disse uma frase mais ou menos assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;'Deus,dai-me continência e castidade, mas ñ agora'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Nós,q ñ aspiramos à santidade e estamos aki d passagem,podemos(devemos?)desejar&amp;nbsp;vários pedaços d pudim,bombons d mtos sabores,vários bjos bem dados,a água batendo sem pressa no corpo,o coração saciado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 23px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Um dia a gente cria juízo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Um dia.Ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tem q ser agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Por isso,garçom,por favor,m traga:Um pudim inteiro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;um sofá pra eu ver10episódios do'Law and Order',uma caixa d trufas bem macias&amp;nbsp;e o Richard Gere,embrulhado pra presente OK?Ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;necessariamente nessa ordem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Depois a gente vê como é q faz pra consertar o estrago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;Autor(a)Martha 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href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/10/pudim.html' title='Pudim'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-6159697598494585061</id><published>2010-10-09T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T09:41:19.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Sou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEkREfAI0L4/TI-zFWKp18I/AAAAAAAAHlU/6FkHmGLnDuU/s400/EU_SOU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEkREfAI0L4/TI-zFWKp18I/AAAAAAAAHlU/6FkHmGLnDuU/s320/EU_SOU.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sou os brinkedos q brinkei,as gírias q usei,os segredos q guardei,eu sou o meu pico preferido,eu sou o renascido do acidente q escapei,akele amor atordoado q vivi,a conversa séria q tive um dia c/meu pai,eu sou o q m recordo.Eu sou a saudade q sinto da minha mãe,a infância q m lembro,a dor d ñ ter dado certo,d ñ ter falado na hora,a emoção d um trecho d livro q li,a cena d rua q m arrancou lágrimas,eu sou o q choro.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eu sou o abraço inesperado, a força dada p/o amigo q precisou,a sensibilidade q grita,o carinho q permuta,os pedaços q se juntam,eu sou o orgasmo,a gargalhada,o bjo,eu sou o q desnudo.Eu sou a raiva d ñ ter alcançado, a impotência d ñ conseguir mudar,desapontamento c/governo,o ódio q td isso dá! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eu sou os direitos q tenho,os deveres q m obrigam,eu sou a estrada por onde corre atrás,eu sou o q penso,eu sou o q faço e o q ninguém vê.Portanto,venha a mim c/corpo,alma e falta d ar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Eu acredito é em suspiros,alegrias explosivas,amizades verdadeiras,olhares faiscantes;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Em sorrisos q varrem qlqr tristeza e em abraços q trazem harmonia p/a vida da gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;"O tempo passa,e c/ele as coisas tbm passam,outras permanecem,mas nunka do msm jeito,elas mudam,a vida muda;Tudo muda,o lugar ñ é o msm,as pessoas ñ são as mesmas,os sentimentos ñ são os mesmos,a situação é outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Esse é o propósito da vida;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Se viéssemos aki pra ficar sempre do msm jeito,no msm lugar,ñ teria pq estar aki."O tempo passa, coisas velhas se vão,coisas novas chegam, elas ñ vem c/manual de instruções,a vida ñ para,pra q possamos aprender a lidar c/elas,temos q aprender durante a caminhada,mtas x,c/os erros,nos machucando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #000084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Acertando ou errando,o importante é aprender,pois isso td é apenas uma preparação p/os novos desafios q virão...Aceitar o passado e as circunstâncias da vida q ñ podemos mudar traz enorme alívio e a paz d espírito q procuramos tão intensamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Devemos deixar o passado p/trás.Kda dia é um novo começo.E a cada dia nós dá a oportunidade d olhar p/frente c/esperança,nos afastando dos vícios e d td akilo q nos faz mal.Um poder maior m ajudou a encontrar um novo caminho p/a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Esse poder está sempre conosco.Qndo tememos enfrentar uma nova situação ou qndo algo dá errado em nossa vida,podemos lançar mão dessa força maior p/nos ajudar a dizer o q deve ser dito e fazer o q deve ser feito.Nosso poder superior está tão próximo d nós qnto nossa respiração.Ter consciência d sua presença nos fortalece a cada momento. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Desconheço Autoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/3429074129527617702-6159697598494585061?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/6159697598494585061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=6159697598494585061' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6159697598494585061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/6159697598494585061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-sou.html' title='Eu Sou...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEkREfAI0L4/TI-zFWKp18I/AAAAAAAAHlU/6FkHmGLnDuU/s72-c/EU_SOU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-8519172597355316525</id><published>2010-10-04T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T20:37:12.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TKqYqJVRxrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/aDd1bz9SB9A/s1600/pensar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TKqYqJVRxrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/aDd1bz9SB9A/s1600/pensar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;ทãσ sє αcσsτυмє  cσм σ qυє ทãσ σ ƒαz ƒєℓiz, rєvσℓτє-sє qυαท∂σ αcнαr ทєcєssáriσ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;αℓαgυє sєυ  cσrαçãσ ∂є єsρєrαทçαs, мαs ทãσ ∂єixє qυє єℓє sє αƒσgυє ทєℓαs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє αcнαr qυє  ρrєcisα vσℓταr, vσℓτє!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє ρєrcєвєr qυє ρrєcisα sєgυir, sigα!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє єsτivєr  τυ∂σ єrrα∂σ, cσмєcє ทσvαмєทτє.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє єsτivєr τυ∂σ cєrτσ, cσทτiทυє.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє sєทτir  sαυ∂α∂є, мατє-α.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє ρєr∂єr υм αмσr, ทãσ sє ρєrcα!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;sє σ αcнαr,  sєgυrє-σ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Autor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00cccc;"&gt;: Fєrทαท∂σ Pєssσα&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #00cccc; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Perto d vc perco o chão meus sentidos já ñ são mais os mesmos o q mudou, acabei d m perde numa estrada q talvez a única saída seja a luz dos seus olhos. Ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;tenta m entender nem eu msm m entendo a única certeza q eu tenho é q a minha felicidade depende d ver seus olhos ou beijar sua boca apenas mais uma vez.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é cheia de momentos marcante e momentos proibidos mais td q é proibido é bom e td q é bom as vezes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pode ser impossível mais nada é impossível qndo se trata d vc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem sempre as coisas ficam no lugar e as vezes só nos resta entender, eu ouço q vc ñ vai vir até&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mim e eu fecho os olhos pra encontrar vc em meus sonhos pq sei q neles posso t ter novamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos teus braços deixei m leva onde eu errei eu vejo o mundo escurecer eu m perdi no tempo e as hrs passam sempre devagar tentando t entender.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu tento ser capaz d ñ olhar pra trás e ver q existem outros mundos pois o meu mundo é vc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi só um sorriso e um olhar ou a maneira d falar nem sei dizer fui pensando mais em vc sem qrer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixa eu t fazer mais feliz eu e vc tem tudo a ver,eu fico imaginando o seu bjo e td q podia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acontecer se estivesse nakele momento c/ vc.Td q é proibido é mais gostoso,mais nada seria igual&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se esse momento ñ fosse vivido c/vc! Deixo td acontecer nunca é tarde pra recomeça a viver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu t qro pra sempre.FATO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Texto escrito pela minha prima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Paola Piveta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maciel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Realmente um texto simples, mas m indentifikei c/ mtas coisas escritas nele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-8519172597355316525?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/8519172597355316525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=8519172597355316525' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8519172597355316525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/8519172597355316525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/10/s-cs-c-q-z-iz-rv-s-q-cr-cssari.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TKqYqJVRxrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/aDd1bz9SB9A/s72-c/pensar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1158414086835855057</id><published>2010-09-27T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T18:17:49.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qndo as mulheres dominarem o mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Feliz Aniversário minha qrida amiga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Hj qro recitar palavras... Mas ñ são palavras quaisquer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Qro recitar palavras lindas... P/ poder decifrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Q é feita d carinho e reciprocidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Hj meu coração esta cheio d emoção... Qrendo cantar uma linda canção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Q toke na alma... Q transmita calma... Q a energia possa fluir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A energia do amor, do carinho e da amizade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Estou mto feliz por hj ser um dia especial... Por hj ser seu dia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Minha qrida amiga... Como transformar nossa amizade em poesia... Vc já é um poema d lindos dizeres, com ensinamentos e poderes... Um poema amigo, uma amiga q sabe, a hr certa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;De falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Ouvir e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Consolar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sua amizade p/ mim é o sol q ilumina os meus dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Janaina Maciel 16.09.10 às 23:07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517695881007326562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TJLLK3YT5WI/AAAAAAAAAX0/0pAwxlOyCZI/s320/a_amizade_yuujou.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 165px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;São com essas singelas palavras q qro desejar-te... Td d mais perfeito nessa vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Amo vc conta sempre comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Amizade é tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Um sentimento natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Q acontece c/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É Deus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt; q escolhe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Qm vai se dar bem!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;A caminhada é igual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Seguindo a mesma direção&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pensando junto nós vamos além!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lágrimas na vitória&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sempre na derrota ou glória&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;É luz na escuridão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somos um só &lt;span style="font-size: 0px;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sempre vivo na memória&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Faz parte da &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;minha história&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nada vai nos separar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;A &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;é tudo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;É se dar sem esperar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nada em troca dessa &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;união&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;É ter alguem pra contar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Na indecisão!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nunca se desesperar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sempre ali pra estender a mão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;E &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;maior valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;não há!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É feito &lt;span style="font-size: 0px;"&gt;irmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Feliz Aniversário... Rô!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3429074129527617702-9168447569061133984?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/9168447569061133984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=9168447569061133984' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/9168447569061133984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/9168447569061133984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/09/aniversario-ro.html' title='Aniversário Ro....'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TJLN42C6BmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/bE6DC-E_jjE/s72-c/6720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3474509504233940963</id><published>2010-09-06T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:16:00.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TIPVbfT883I/AAAAAAAAAXs/FZypNDYcaVM/s1600/20+de+abril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TIPVbfT883I/AAAAAAAAAXs/FZypNDYcaVM/s400/20+de+abril.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513485037069988722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Tbm recebi por mail e to postando...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; FONT-SIZE: 9pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;O segredo p/a  longevidade d qlqr coisa é o AMOR c/q é feito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Td q é feito c/AMOR é feito c/alegria, e em nada pode ser melhorado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Felicidade é um estado  d espírito q procede do amor q há no coração. Independe d todas as  condições em volta.É interna!Mas,se externa em grande prazer e alegria p/os q estão envolta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt; amor é única  motivação sincera na realização d qlqr coisa.Somos motivados por inúmeros  interesses p/agirmos:no trabalho,estudo,nas amizades etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Feliz é o q faz o  q qr q seja,simplesmente por amar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Convém lembrar q AMAR envolve sofrimento,pois o ser humano tem grande problema e entender e  aceitar AMOR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele confunde amor c/satisfação e prazer.Satisfação e prazer são  coisas tão pessoais,variáveis e egoístas q ñ identifica o AMOR.Qntas  pessoas são tão amadas e ñ se dão conta,por ñ serem servidas como  qrem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;O prazer e a  satisfação viciam,qndo elementos motivadores levam o homem à insanidade.Isso  explica tantas destruições hj:Mortes,drogas, vícios,separações etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;O motivo d Deus é um  só.AMOR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Por isso tudo que ELE  faz é perfeito e ñ precisa d reparação.Neste santo AMOR ELE planejou a vida  d cada ser humano.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Ninguém q veio a terra veio por acidente.Veio com a  permissão DELE. Deus tem um plano único pessoal e intransferível p/cada um.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje vemos o ser humano c/tantas dores,sofrimentos e agonias.Td advém do  fato d viver fora do propósito da sua existência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Deus t conhece. Ele  t gerou.Sabe td d vc.Ele vê td q vc faz e msm assim decidiu t AMAR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3474509504233940963?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3474509504233940963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3474509504233940963' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3474509504233940963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3474509504233940963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/09/tbm-recebi-por-mail-e-to-postando.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TIPVbfT883I/AAAAAAAAAXs/FZypNDYcaVM/s72-c/20+de+abril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-364517639066907930</id><published>2010-09-04T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T17:13:35.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vista Macabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recebi por mail e resolvi dividir c/ vcs...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TILfX4PUhAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vBf1WdqLz70/s1600/sete.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TILfX4PUhAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vBf1WdqLz70/s320/sete.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Certo dia,um casal ao chegar do trabalho encontrou algumas pessoas dentro d sua casa.Achando q eram ladrões,marido e mulher ficaram assustados,mas um homem forte e saudável,c/corpo d halterofilista disse:-Calma pessoal,nós somos velhos conhecidos e estamos em toda parte do mundo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Mas qm são vcs?-pergunta a mulher.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Eu sou a Preguiça-responde o homem másculo.Estamos aki p/q vcs escolham um d nós p/sair definitivamente da vida d vcs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Como pode vc ser a preguiça se tem um corpo d atleta q vive malhando e praticando esportes?-indagou a mulher.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-A preguiça é forte como um touro e pesa toneladas nos ombros dos preguiçosos,c/ela ninguém pode chegar a ser um vencedor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma mulher velha curvada,Eu,meus filhos,sou a Luxúria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Ñ é possível!-diz o homem.Vc ñ pode atrair ninguém c/essa feiúra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Ñ&amp;nbsp;há feiúra p/a luxúria,qridos.Sou velha pq existo há mto tempo entre os homens;sou capaz d destruir famílias inteiras,perverter crianças e trazer doenças p/todos até a morte.Sou astuta e posso m disfarçar na mais bela mulher.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E um mau-cheiroso homem,vestindo roupas maltrapilhas,diz:Eu sou a Cobiça,por mim mtos já mataram,por mim mtos abandonaram famílias e pátria;sou tão antigo qnto a Luxúria,mas eu ñ dependo dela p/existir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-E eu,sou a Gula.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-diz uma lindíssima mulher c/um corpo escultural e cintura finíssima.Assustam-se os donos da casa,e a mulher diz:-Sempre imaginei q a gula seria gorda.Isso é o q vcs pensam!-responde ela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Sou bela e atraente,pq se assim ñ fosse seria mto fácil livrarem-se d mim.Minha natureza é delicada,normalmente sou discreta,qm tem a mim ñ se apercebe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sentado em uma cadeira num canto um,velho, mas c/o semblante bastante sereno,c/voz doce e movimentos suaves,diz:Eu sou a Ira.Alguns m conhecem como cólera.Tenho mtos milênios tbm.- Ira?Parece mais o vovô q todos gostariam d ter!-diz a dona da casa.E a grande maioria m tem!- responde o vovô.Matam c/crueldade,provocam brigas horríveis e destroem cidades qndo m aproximo.Sou capaz d eliminar qlqr sentimento diferente d mim, posso estar em qlqr lugar e penetrar nas mais protegidas casas.Mostro-m calmo e sereno p/mostrar-lhes q a Ira pode estar no aparentemente manso.Posso tbm ficar contido no íntimo das pessoas sem m manifestar,provocando úlceras,câncer e as mais temíveis doenças.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Eu sou a Inveja.Faço parte da história do homem desde a sua criação.Diz uma jovem q ostentava uma coroa d ouro cravada d diamantes,usava braceletes d brilhantes e roupas d fino pano,assemelhando-se a uma princesa rica e poderosa.Como inveja,se é rica e bonita e parece ter td o q deseja?&amp;nbsp;-diz a mulher da casa.Há os q são ricos,os q são poderosos q são famosos e os q ñ são nada disso,mas eu estou entre todos.A inveja surge pelo q ñ se tem e o q ñ se tem é a felicidade.Onde eu estou,esta também a Tristeza.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto os invasores se explicavam,um garoto,q aparentava cerca d cinco a seis anos,brincava pela casa.Sorridente e d aparência inocente,característica das crianças,sua face d delicados traços mostravam a plenitude da jovialidade,olhos vívidos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;E você,garoto,o q faz junto a esses q parecem ser a personificação do &amp;nbsp;mal? O garoto responde c/um sorriso largo e olhar profundo:-Eu sou o Orgulho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Orgulho?Mas vc é apenas uma criança.Tão inocente como todas as outras.O semblante do garoto tomou um ar d seriedade q assustou o casal,e ele então diz:-O orgulho é como uma criança msm,mostra-se inocente e inofensivo,mas ñ se enganem,sou tão destrutível qnto todos aki,qr brincar cmg?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Preguiça interrompe a conversa e diz:-Vcs devem escolher qm d nós sairá definitivamente d suas vidas.Qremos uma resposta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O homem da casa responde:-Por favor,deem dez min p/q possamos pensar.O casal se dirige p/seu quarto e lá fazem várias considerações.Dez min depois retornam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-E então?-pergunta a Gula.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Qremos q o Orgulho saia d nossas vidas.O garoto olha c/um olhar fulminante p/o casal,pois qria continuar ali.Porém,respeitando a decisão dirige-se p/a saída.Os outros,em silêncio,iam acompanhando o garoto qndo o homem da casa pergunta:-Ei!Vcs vão embora também?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Menino agora c/ar severo e c/a voz forte d um orador experiente,diz:-Escolheram q o Orgulho saísse d suas vidas e fizeram a melhor escolha,pq onde ñ há orgulho ñ há Preguiça pois os preguiçosos são akeles q se orgulham d nada fazer p/viver,percebendo q na verdade vegetam.Onde ñ há orgulho ñ há luxúria pois os luxuriosos têm orgulho d seus corpos e julgam-se merecedores.Onde ñ há orgulho,ñ há cobiça pois os cobiçosos têm orgulho das migalhas q possuem,juntando tesouros na terra e invejando a felicidade alheia,ñ percebendo q na verdade são instrumentos do dinheiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onde ñ há orgulho ñ há gula pois os gulosos se orgulham d suas condição e jamais admitem q o são,ñ percebendo q na verdade são marionetes dos desejos.Onde ñ há orgulho,ñ há ira,pois os irosos c/facilidade destroem akeles q,segundo o próprio julgamento,ñ são perfeitos,ñ percebendo q na verdade sua ira é resultado d suas próprias imperfeições.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onde ñ há orgulho ñ há inveja,pois os invejosos sentem o orgulho ferido ao verem o sucesso alheio seja ele ql for;precisam constantemente superar os d+nas conkistas,ñ percebendo q na verdade são ferramentas da insegurança.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saíram todos sem olhar p/trás,e,ao baterem a porta,um fulminante raio d luz invadiu o recinto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Autor Desconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3429074129527617702-364517639066907930?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/364517639066907930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=364517639066907930' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/364517639066907930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/364517639066907930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/09/vista-macabra.html' title='Vista Macabra'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TILfX4PUhAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vBf1WdqLz70/s72-c/sete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1467093257208075755</id><published>2010-08-29T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T13:18:19.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instante de Reflexao Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Durante td a vida é preciso aprender a vive."Sêneca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A&amp;nbsp;primeira preocupaçao do homem ñ deve sera d procurar o meio d alcançar a felicidade,mas,sim, d se tornar digno dessa felicidade." Kant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ñ&amp;nbsp;é bom ser ser infeliz;mas é bom tê-lo sido."Chevalier de Méré&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No dia da felicidade,ninguém se lembra dos males,e no dia da desgraça ninguém se lembra da felicidade." Eclesiatico &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Saber viver é a maneira feliz d saber fazer as coisas." Ralph Waldo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&amp;nbsp;felicidade ñ está em viver,mas saber viver.Ñ vive mais o q mais vive,mais o q melhor vive,pq a vida ñ mede o tempo,mas o emprego q dela fazemos." Diogo Fajardo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"C/pouco nos divertimos,c/mto menos nos aflingimos." Marquês de Maricá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma coletânea d pensamentos é uma fármacia moral onde se encontram os remédios para todos os males. Voltaire&lt;/strong&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/3429074129527617702-1467093257208075755?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1467093257208075755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1467093257208075755' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1467093257208075755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1467093257208075755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/08/instante-de-reflexao-felicidade.html' title='Instante de Reflexao Felicidade'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_piN8DuLL04A/Selx6dmdJII/AAAAAAAAlYs/FnhPf-Gf270/s72-c/.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1197632868584957241</id><published>2010-08-27T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:38:28.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA FAXINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/THgwOY0EHvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_NuXIimjP38/s1600/faxina.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/THgwOY0EHvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_NuXIimjP38/s320/faxina.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Estava precisando fazer uma faxina em mim.Jogar fora alguns pensamentos indesejados,tirar o pó d uns sonhos,lavar alguns desejos q estavam enferrujando.Tirei do fundo das gavetas lembranças q&amp;nbsp;ñ uso e&amp;nbsp;ñ qro mais.Joguei fora ilusões,papéis d presente q nunca usei,sorrisos q nunca darei.Joguei fora a raiva e o rancor nas flores murchas,guardadas num livro q&amp;nbsp;ñ li.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Peguei meus sorrisos futuros e alegrias pretendidas e as colokei num cantinho,bem arrumadinhas.Fiquei sem paciência!Tirei td d dentro do armário e fui jogando no chão:paixões escondidas,desejos reprimidos, palavras horríveis q nunca qria ter dito,mágoas d uma amiga sem gratidão,lembranças d um dia triste... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas lá havia outras coisas,belas!Uma lua cor d prata,os abraços,akela gargalhada no cinema,o primeiro beijo,o pôr do soluma noite d amor.&lt;br /&gt;Encantada e m distraindo,fiquei olhando akelas lembranças,sentei no chão,joguei direto no saco d lixo os restos d um amor q m magoou.Peguei as palavras d raiva e d dor q estavam na prateleira d cima -pois quase&amp;nbsp;ñ as uso - e tbm joguei fora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Outras coisas q ainda m magoam,colokei num canto para depois ver o q fazer,se as eskeço ou se vão pro lixo.Revirei akela gaveta onde se guarda td d importante:amor,alegria,sorrisos,fé.Como foi bom!Recolhi c/carinho o amor encontrado,dobrei direitinho os desejos,perfumei na esperança,passei um paninho nas minhas metas e deixei-as à mostra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Colokei nas gavetas d baixo lembranças da infância;em cima,as d minha juventude,e pendurado bem à minha frente,colokei a minha capacidade d amar,e d recomeçar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Autor(a): Martha Medeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-1197632868584957241?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1197632868584957241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1197632868584957241' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1197632868584957241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1197632868584957241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/08/uma-faxina.html' title='UMA FAXINA'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/THgwOY0EHvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/_NuXIimjP38/s72-c/faxina.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-832222904754762541</id><published>2010-08-15T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T12:07:34.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>selo - Blog Aprovado pela Cherry....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse lindo selinho eu ganhei por indicação da Rô do Blog &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/2010/08/p.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SonhoDeFênix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TGg15AX2ObI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9Zm36xf7qlw/s1600/OI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TGg15AX2ObI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9Zm36xf7qlw/s320/OI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regrinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escolher 3 músicas que tenho escutado bastante ultimamamente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanhã sei lá - Michel&amp;nbsp;Teló&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fugidinha - Exaltasamba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexajandro - Lady Gaga&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou bastante eclética mais essas&amp;nbsp;são&amp;nbsp;umas das minhas top 10 do momento...Talvez pq elas descrevam mto do q estou sentindo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lukas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&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/3429074129527617702-832222904754762541?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/832222904754762541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=832222904754762541' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/832222904754762541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/832222904754762541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/08/selo-blog-aprovado-pela-cherry.html' title='selo - Blog Aprovado pela Cherry....'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TGg15AX2ObI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9Zm36xf7qlw/s72-c/OI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3558596441784154531</id><published>2010-07-26T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:11:12.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-vhMzoKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TFrfhY_dS_Y/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-vhMzoKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TFrfhY_dS_Y/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-2uhDhRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/wHNVW9KV8LY/s1600/images+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-2uhDhRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/wHNVW9KV8LY/s320/images+(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-_Lx3fnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Ewp3RPVvJO8/s1600/images+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-_Lx3fnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Ewp3RPVvJO8/s320/images+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Em toda a adversidade do destino, a  condição que gera mais infelicidade é o fato de se ter sido feliz."  (Boécio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-3558596441784154531?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/3558596441784154531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=3558596441784154531' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3558596441784154531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/3558596441784154531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/07/em-toda-adversidade-do-destino-condicao.html' title=''/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TE4-vhMzoKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/TFrfhY_dS_Y/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1176712397993685923</id><published>2010-07-25T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T11:55:19.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sou eu por imagem....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx6PqZLvvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l47zZvP0tvA/s1600/IMG0115A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx6PqZLvvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l47zZvP0tvA/s320/IMG0115A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Prazer... Janaina dos Santos Maciel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;O q m faz sorrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx77Ix_PiI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SD2N2mvviEM/s1600/bloos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx77Ix_PiI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SD2N2mvviEM/s320/bloos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Pessoas felizes...Meus amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;O q m faz chora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx8gVJNL_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/WuwAtgyDKfQ/s1600/solidao3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx8gVJNL_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/WuwAtgyDKfQ/s320/solidao3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Solidão...Saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Uma cor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx9X1nm5UI/AAAAAAAAAVU/afDb6KmjT1g/s1600/preto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx9X1nm5UI/AAAAAAAAAVU/afDb6KmjT1g/s320/preto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Melhor lembrança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx-_8gSlsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/drS3U9s1Dks/s1600/OgAAANhUF3wJiNXYRhwDqEOGaVKaV_EUd8FyJu7M_3orXpeePpseKM2qLh-F1JCC9g4-gLgUoB1tf1MLOX_lLbmS_0IAm1T1UHRaDAROLG7KFpG-tmnDZhbUkQgq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx-_8gSlsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/drS3U9s1Dks/s320/OgAAANhUF3wJiNXYRhwDqEOGaVKaV_EUd8FyJu7M_3orXpeePpseKM2qLh-F1JCC9g4-gLgUoB1tf1MLOX_lLbmS_0IAm1T1UHRaDAROLG7KFpG-tmnDZhbUkQgq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Sem dúvida pessoa q mais amei...Minha melhor lembrança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Uma música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx_oqptHMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/FDMAzZh0hBo/s1600/jota-quest_so-hoje.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx_oqptHMI/AAAAAAAAAVk/FDMAzZh0hBo/s320/jota-quest_so-hoje.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Amo essa música sem explicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Um filme....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyAUtFNdrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xpzbmOQxzzo/s1600/cao_de_briga_filmes_2005_img_poster_nacional.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyAUtFNdrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xpzbmOQxzzo/s320/cao_de_briga_filmes_2005_img_poster_nacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Um dos mtos q amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Um pecado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyBgCxj-ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/1c1FoUd2FP4/s1600/luxuria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyBgCxj-ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/1c1FoUd2FP4/s320/luxuria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Luxúria amo sentir desejo...Amo sedução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Um cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyClrLfGFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JF5f0iaCqqQ/s1600/terra+molhada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyClrLfGFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JF5f0iaCqqQ/s320/terra+molhada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Terra molhada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Um esporte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyDM7UyrQI/AAAAAAAAAWE/cW3gh9ayXGM/s1600/ppolo-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyDM7UyrQI/AAAAAAAAAWE/cW3gh9ayXGM/s320/ppolo-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Amo joga polo Aquático....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyD2k8d2fI/AAAAAAAAAWM/mTziFtyhPoc/s1600/massagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyD2k8d2fI/AAAAAAAAAWM/mTziFtyhPoc/s320/massagem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Massagem amo fazer e receber!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Melhores livros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyEgV64xyI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Dfytv8JY5sw/s1600/as+valkirias_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyEgV64xyI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Dfytv8JY5sw/s320/as+valkirias_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Amo ler mtos livros do Paulo Coelho mais esse signifika mto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meus sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyFT_2zHDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BoilZbUBZpo/s1600/formatura1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyFT_2zHDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BoilZbUBZpo/s320/formatura1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyFT_2zHDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BoilZbUBZpo/s1600/formatura1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyF5vxt8bI/AAAAAAAAAWk/-m2REwAWbdk/s1600/568_cinquecento_abre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyF5vxt8bI/AAAAAAAAAWk/-m2REwAWbdk/s320/568_cinquecento_abre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Minha formatura e meu carro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lembranças de infância..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyHIAiQM5I/AAAAAAAAAWs/8Josfn_zrXI/s1600/barbie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEyHIAiQM5I/AAAAAAAAAWs/8Josfn_zrXI/s320/barbie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Nada descreve melhor do q minhas Barbies pode acredita tenhu até hj elas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;com mobilia e tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Acabei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Indico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Lu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meri&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Day&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/3429074129527617702-1176712397993685923?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1176712397993685923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1176712397993685923' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1176712397993685923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1176712397993685923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/07/quem-sou-eu-por-imagem.html' title='Quem sou eu por imagem....'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TEx6PqZLvvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l47zZvP0tvA/s72-c/IMG0115A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-3649645000572281443</id><published>2010-07-25T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T10:39:28.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme De frente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TExuE-VgrcI/AAAAAAAAAU0/jW0kyEGKRxM/s1600/meme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TExuE-VgrcI/AAAAAAAAAU0/jW0kyEGKRxM/s320/meme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é um Meme q veio do &lt;a href="http://sonhosdefenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;SonhosdeFênix&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;ameii...&lt;br /&gt;Tem algumas regrinhas básicas: Mandar p/ 5 blog's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poemasdapatyloirinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhosepensamentos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spa-meripellens.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spa-meripellens.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mauj77.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alê&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E responder ao "Dê frente"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;01- O porque desse blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Bom, eu resolvi criar ele pq eu estava sempre presente no Cantinho da Beta e sempre axei ele mto lindinho foi qndo resolvi criar um... Depois de mtas idas e vindas procuro manter ele atualizado... E amo o contato q tenhu c/ todos vcs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #009900;"&gt;02- Minha outra metade é como minha filha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A minha é qm m permita sonhar e o mais importante acreditar nos sonhos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;03- Sobre o Amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Aprendi, apanhei da vida me iludi...Vivi e a cima de tudo amei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;04- Passado de Artista?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O meu foi qndo descobri q gostava d teatro e d atuar mais nunca tive coragem d fazer um cursinho pra isso...Ou algum tipo de aprendizado relacionado a isso...Hj só admiro...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;05- Meus planos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acaba minha facull, tira minha carta de motorista e compra meu carrinho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;06- Odeio Sopa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sim, mto... assim como odeio frutos do mar mocotó e algumas coisinhas mais....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br 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type='text'>Uma Verdade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O amor é uma perfeição, ñ existe igual amar é como dizer q tem um carinho p/ se compartilhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;amar é pode ser em qlqr lugar mas onde há um amor há uma sinceridade onde há paixão há caminho p/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a felicidade então se m ama compartilhe o amor q você tem comigo EU TE AMO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O meu carinho, Perdeu-se;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A minha paixão, Arrebatada foi;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Minha ilusão,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ñ existiu;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meu olhar d encontro ao seu, Já passou;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;As tuas sensações,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nunca senti (percebi);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Teu toke, Ñ testemunhei;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A tua verdade,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ñ entendi;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;As tuas declarações, Ñ ouvi;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TCZKUxfmpwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FaQUAQ1Ft8g/s1600/coracao-de-furacao.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TCZKUxfmpwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FaQUAQ1Ft8g/s320/coracao-de-furacao.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;As tuas (falsas) cartas d amor, Ñ li;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O gosto da tua boca,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nunca provei (ñ gravei);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;O teu cheiro, Esqueci;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Tuas doces expressões, Nem seker as guardei,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Meu amor a você, Senti;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amor por engano, Senti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CARINHO especial é akele amor q independe do "estar" junto, basta "sentir-se" junto...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;é amor q mesmo longe, dá calor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dá prazer e satisfação... traz vida e alegria ao coração...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esse é d verdade, um grande e lindo amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sentido c/ a alma...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;C/ o pensamento, o coração se acalma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Acaba c/ o tormento...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pois esse é um lindo amor, q msm na ausência é sentido, cura um coração dolorido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;É realmente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um amor especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Faz sentir a presença do ausente, Diminui a saudade q se sente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dakela pessoa tão querida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tão necessária à própria vida...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;DARIA TUDO Por um só olhar d carinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por um único momento ao seu lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por um só beijo seu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por um gesto de carinho SIM daria d td só p/ ouvi-lo dizer um só te amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas como nada disso acontece A única coisa q posso lhe dar é o meu amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;(DESCONHEÇO AUTORIA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Adorei todos os comentários... Estive visitando os blog's já q sei q estava em divida c/ vc's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Percebi q tenhu alguns novos seguidores sejam bem vindos... Gostaria q vc's liberacem os blog's p/ q eu possa ta visitando e seguindo vc's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Frase do dia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;"Algo meu fiko guardado em vc hj tenhu essa certeza!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bom fim de semana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&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/3429074129527617702-2255307846497344179?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/2255307846497344179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=2255307846497344179' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2255307846497344179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/2255307846497344179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/06/uma-verdade.html' title='Uma Verdade...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TCZKUxfmpwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FaQUAQ1Ft8g/s72-c/coracao-de-furacao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1260012412973596874</id><published>2010-06-18T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:09:31.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Volta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Olá pessoal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Depois d tudo q aconteceu eu fikei sem net... Por um tempo mais to d volta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;As feridas no meu peito vão cicatrizando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sem mta novidade só trabalhando e estudando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Peço calma q vo visitando ao poucos um a um...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vcs fizeram mta falta... Bju&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Qndo a poeira senta darei mta risada disso tudo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-1260012412973596874?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1260012412973596874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1260012412973596874' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1260012412973596874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1260012412973596874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/06/de-volta.html' title='De Volta...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-1954767508968481168</id><published>2010-05-07T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:21:06.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juntando os meus cakos...</title><content type='html'>Mesmo colados nunca mais serei a msm...&lt;br /&gt;Completamente sem saber por onde começar...O q fazer qndo bate a saudade...Qndo as lembranças afloram na mente...&lt;br /&gt;Hj conheci a tal pessoa pela ql ele ta xonado...É uma menina mto linda...Mto mais q eu perfeita..&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto fracassada ñ tenhu forças...&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lagrimas rolam sem q eu as possa proibir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser sempre assim por um motivo ou outro vou m apaixonar e m maxucar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o mundo eu qro descer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3429074129527617702-1954767508968481168?l=janinhahana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/feeds/1954767508968481168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3429074129527617702&amp;postID=1954767508968481168' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1954767508968481168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3429074129527617702/posts/default/1954767508968481168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinhahana.blogspot.com/2010/05/juntando-os-meus-cakos.html' title='Juntando os meus cakos...'/><author><name>Janinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907404340521377323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/TNYTnGMHcmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rv2f2pY3P_U/S220/IMG0353A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3429074129527617702.post-2709935597454773212</id><published>2010-05-01T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T20:57:34.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tristeza e a Sadade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/S9z4FewwvTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/zHMlES6wPVc/s1600/choro+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0VIndPPOYw/S9z4FewwvTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/zHMlES6wPVc/s320/choro+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Preciso desabafar, ñ tem qm m escute vejo a minha volta estou sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho passado um momento bem dificil d ser superado...Quarta-feira meu namorado disse q qria ser meu amigo, eu pedi q ñ terminasse o namoro é pedi várias x... Ou se terminasse m desse o real motivo d tal decisão xorei mto...Pq a um mês ñ nos vemos e na minha cabeça estava tudo bem, antes disso uma amiga minha foi conversar c/ ele como se eu ñ soubesse, ela perguntou por mim e ele disse q eu estava bem q ñ tinhamos nos visto pq ele havia tido prova...Ela m mandou essa conversar por mail... Isso aconteceu na quarta a tarde...A noite qndo xeguei a mãe dele, m liga pra perguntar d nós pq eu ñ ia mais la, essas preocupações...Falei q ñ sabia q realmente ele ñ havia mais convidado diferente d mim q sempre pedi q viesse aki...A sogra m falou q devia msm d estar tudo bem, já q qndo ele brigava ou acabava comigo ele sempre contava a ela.&lt;br /&gt;Dai na madrugada ele m falou mto fikamos das 1:30 as 4:30 conversando,eu xorava mto c/ tudo q ele m disse...&lt;br /&gt;Xeguei do serviço na kinta liguei pra ele, pra m desculpar, no tel ele havia dito q estava tudo bem, q só haviamos fikado nervosos....Mas qndo ele entrou no MSN novamente na madrugada d kinta disse q ñ qria mais msm q era melhor terminarmos...Mais uma madrugada d mtas lagrimas...(Só m falou isso qndo eu propus pra ele ir passar o findi la na casa dele)&lt;br /&gt;Ontem sexta ja q ñ conseguia para d xora, nem apareci na internet...&lt;br /&gt;Hj qndo m deparei ele esteve no orkut dele e ñ tirou nossas fotos juntos, nem o namorando e mto menos a frase q eu tinha colokado e os recados q ele tinha apagou tudo menos os meus...(fikei mto confusa)&lt;br /&gt;a noitinha fui conversar c/ ele no msn...Avisei q ñ qro de volta algumas coisas minhas q fikaram na casa dele...E perguntei se ele contou pra familia dele q havia acabado comigo, m respondeu q ñ estava solteiro eu perguntei esta c/ outra pessoa? Ele ñ estamos juntos ele ñ soube m responder nem q sim nem q ñ...&lt;br /&gt;Nossa sabe eu qria conseguir reagir sabe?Mais meu peito ta xeio de saudades...de vontade d correr e dar um &amp;nbsp;abraço nele onde eu m sentia protegida...&lt;br /&gt;Eu qro mto o meu amor de volta!!! Eu ñ sei o q fazer pra para d sofre...Lembro d todos os momentos q a gente ja passo junto isso faz doer mais a saudade q aperta meu peito...&lt;br /&gt;QNDO EU AMO PROCURO DAR A PESSOA AO MEU LADO O Q TENHU D MELHOR NO MEU PEITO MINHA MAIOR VERDADE É O MEU SENTIMENTO...&lt;br /&gt;Ñ sei o q faço p/ recomeçar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Obs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Desculpe(a)todo esse desabafo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;E obrigado(a) por todos os coment's da postagem anterior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Obrigado aos novos seguidores!
