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     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;EMPRÉSTIMOS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;CRÉDITO CONSIGNADO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;FINANCIAMENTOS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aí vem o infeliz e pergunta:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - É daí que faz empréstimo???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claro, eu respondo educadamente com um sorriso amarelo no rosto:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; -É sim senhor, pode sentar aqui...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas na verdade, eu queria mesmo era dizer (com uma motossera na mão, espumando e soltando fumacinha pelas orelhas...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;Não senhor, aqui é uma empresa de soft porn hardcore de estupros com pessoas endividadas, por favor preencha a ficha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ou...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt; Ñ,aq é lavagem d $$ da máfia Corleone,agora q o senhor sabe,terá q morrer,mas pod deixar q td parecerá 1 acidente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ou ainda..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt; - N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;ão senhor, aqui é matadouro, pode chamar a vaca da sua esposa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; em dias mais tensos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Não, aqui nós vendemos rosquinha, se o senhor estiver interessado em fornecer a sua.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Não, aqui é do prostíbulo, inclusive to com sua mãe aqui, quer falar com ela?!?!!?!? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pode parecer muito agressivo, mas se vocês estivessem no meu lugar saberiam que NÃO É!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabe..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O tipo de pergunta desnecessária...que só me faz sentir muita raiva...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tem também aquele tipo de cliente que acha que aqui é consultório de psicologia grátis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegam perguntando se elas tem como fazer empréstimo, e quando eu digo o que tem de ser feito, elas logo soltam:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Ah...mas é muito complicado isso tudo, sabe eu tenho essa pensão pq meu primeiro marido morreu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.Morreu de infarto do miocárdio...Ihh menina, sofreu viu?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antes de enfartar, ele teve derrame, ficou meses de cama, aiaia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma tristeza...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E por aí vai...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ai de qm tentar interromper esse monólogo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A pessoa fica realmente alterada...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não que a história dela não seja triste, claro que é...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas sinceramente, minha mesa tá cheia de contratos minha senhora, por favor, se tiver interesse em contrair o empréstimo, ok, fazemos o que tem que ser feito, se não, que eu me lembre, não tenho graduação em psicologia, nem em psiquiatria, por favor, me poupe dos detalhes sórdidos e vá viver sua vida, tentar fazer dela uma história mais feliz pra poder contar pro próximo atendente...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando o cliente médico chega aqui...mel dels...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;É incrível, sabe diagnosticar todos meus males.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu tô falando que nem uma condenada o dia todo, não tive tempo de ir alí tomar água e to rouca...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas claro, a cliente sabe que isso que eu tenho é uma faringite!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Afinal:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; -  O falecido brigadeiro teve uma faringite muito complicada, que foi mal tratada e evoluiu pra um câncer...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele "durou" bastante, mas já no terceiro mês não falava mais...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pobrezinho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela jura que tava tentando me ajudar??!?!?!?!?!?!!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tenho muitos clientes disléxicos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pensa só:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt; - Oi Sra Fulana, então, seu contrato é de compra de dívida, demora 15 dias pro dinheiro cair na conta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;O procedimento é esse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ah...mas não tem como cair na conta da minha filha não???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt; - Não senhora, o dinheiro cai necessariamente na conta do cliente, que no caso, é a senhora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Ahh tá..Mas quando cai o dinheiro mesmo???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Cai daqui 15 dias senhora.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Mas vai cair na conta da minha filha né?!?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; -Não senhora, cai na sua conta corrente. Aquela que a senhora recebe o benefício...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; -Mas menina, o empréstimo é pra minha filha!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- A senhora pode fazer uma transferência bancária pra conta dela,assim que cair o dinheiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Cai essa semana???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Não minha senhora, cai daqui 15 dias!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISSO PODE DURAR QUANTO TEMPO VC IMAGINAR...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NESSA HORA MEU CÉREBRO JÁ VIROU MINGAU...ACHO MESMO QUE ALGUNS DELES FAZEM DE SACANAGEM..NÃO É POSSÍVEL....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É nessa hora também que eu penso que quando pedia paciência pra Deus, ele me respondeu com testes como esse....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje em dia, peço saúde.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoro meu trabalho, mas tem dia que parece que todos os exemplos acima citados fazem fila na loja um de cada vez..só pra ver se eu sou assim tão paciente mesmo....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hehehe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sou!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Ps: Passaram 5 dias depois da conversa com a disléxica e ela liga emputecida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Escutaaaaaaaaaaaa, meu dinheiro não caiu!!!! Acabei de tirar um extrato da conta da minha filha e não caiu nada!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (eu encho meus pulmões de ar e minha emnte de lexotan e respondo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Oi Sra. fulana, td bem?!?!?!  Então, seu dinheiro cai em 10 dias, como eu havia explicado na ocasião anterior, e não cairá na conta da sua filha, é na da senhora...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mas o empréstimo é pra minha filha menina!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ai ai...senta que lá vem a história....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-8346827371937583221?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/8346827371937583221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/credito.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8346827371937583221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8346827371937583221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/credito.html' title='Crédito...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-4981040190892335893</id><published>2011-05-06T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T07:54:15.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awdrey Kawasaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-C87mn70D4/TcQLRK8YmNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PgkvbSHFE3g/s1600/awdrey%2Bkavasaki.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-C87mn70D4/TcQLRK8YmNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PgkvbSHFE3g/s400/awdrey%2Bkavasaki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603616225979046098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Vendo as fotos do mural de uma amiga facebookiana, conheci as obras deste artista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ME ENCANTEI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Que leveza...parece até que dá pra sentir a atmosfera das gravuras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Muito talento. Eu, que já sou apaixonada pelas artes, virei fã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No site tem muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/galleries.php?g=1&amp;amp;p_id=475&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;#ficaadica  (não creio que escrevi isso...¬¬)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/4981040190892335893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/awdrey-kawasaki.html' title='Awdrey Kawasaki'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-C87mn70D4/TcQLRK8YmNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PgkvbSHFE3g/s72-c/awdrey%2Bkavasaki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-7926341379623176408</id><published>2011-05-05T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:46:01.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de Ju.</title><content type='html'>Minha filha Júlia é uma criança incomum...&lt;div&gt;Adora legumes, come coisas porque eu digo que fazem bem a saúde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apaga as luzes pq deixa-las acesas faz mal ao planeta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela é assim, fruto dessa criação sustentável que temos hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Talvez não tão incomum assim...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí, um dia, voltando do expediente, a Júlia me pergunta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mãe, cenoura faz bem à saúde né?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Faz sim filhinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mamãe, eu sei o que faz &lt;i&gt;mais bem &lt;/i&gt;pra saúde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- O que filhinha???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Médico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brilhante não?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essas crianças...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-7926341379623176408?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/7926341379623176408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/coisas-de-ju.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7926341379623176408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7926341379623176408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/coisas-de-ju.html' title='Coisas de Ju.'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-1605788606728426558</id><published>2011-05-02T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:19:59.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caio Fernando de Abreu.</title><content type='html'>" Olha, eu sei que o barco tá furado e sei que você também sabe, mas queria te dizer pra não parar de remar, porque te ver remando me dá vontade de não querer parar de remar também."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Hoje é aniversário do meu querido amigo Adauto.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Querido!!! =**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-1605788606728426558?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/1605788606728426558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/caio-fernando-de-abreu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1605788606728426558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1605788606728426558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/05/caio-fernando-de-abreu.html' title='Caio Fernando de Abreu.'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-1037318712721049745</id><published>2011-04-15T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:10:00.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' Where The Wind Blows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(DICA: Leia o post ao som de : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=muh7WUZ9uwY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=muh7WUZ9uwY&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Adauto, me ensina a colocar só o "play" aqui??)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buenos días! Sabe, sempre que acontece algo de diferente em minha vida, sinto vontade de escrever no blog... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não que seja algo interessante, ou que mereça o conhecimento de todos. Acho mesmo que vocês tem muita coisa pra fazer, mais interessante que ler o blog dessa margarida aqui... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas fiz esse blog sem uma intenção pré definida, o que me permite escrever o que eu quiser..né?! rsrs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vocês sempre terão a opção de simplesmente parar de ler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então é o seguinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho passado por coisas mto diferentes em minha vida. Aliás, acho que faz bem uns 5 anos que coisas diferentes vem acontecendo... Digo isso pq na minha infância, depois na adolscência, as coisas aconteciam e me parecia muito óbvio o que aconteceria logo em seguida... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era basicamente estudar passar de ano, estudar mais um pouco, férias...e assim por diante... Via meus amigos...vivia a vida intensamente..(e como vivi na adolescência hein?!?! bons tempos, mas ainda bem que já passaram..rsrs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sabe, não tinha novidade, eu ia me formar no ensino médio (como fiz) engressaria na faculdade, terminaria, estagiaria, começaria mestrado...bla blla bla... Era ÓBVIO QUE SERIA ASSIM!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não foi! Ganhei um mega presente na minha vida, Minha linda filha Júlia!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi um presente difícil de encarar no começo, mas depois foi só alegria! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só que, desde então, tudo é novidade... Não existe mais nada ÓBVIO ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode parecer que esse post venha bater de frente com um outro que eu postei há alguns dias, sobre a "normalidade da minha vida". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não!!! Só reafirma! Pq antes, o óbvio era "causar" (odeio essa palavra, mas me pareceu tão propícia de repente..)e agora, não tem mais coisas obvias...eu tenho que me virar sempre e cada vez mais sem ajuda... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde que tranquei a faculdade já passei por tantos empregos...MUITOS MESMO!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não era obvio meu destino dentro deles... Ao mesmo tempo que eu sabia que precisava demais, não queria estar alí, sabe?!?! Não pq não gostasse de trabalhar, só que eu sempre achei que podia fazer outras coisas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez por isso não tenha ficado mesmo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, não sei se tô conseguindo passar o que eu gostaria..Acho que não. SEMPRE falo demais! Fato é que muitas coisas diferentes (umas boas, outras nem tanto) vem acontecendo, nunca houve muito planejamento prévio das coisas e agora, pela primeira vez em muito tempo, eu tenho me planejado para que as coisas pareçam um pouco mais óbvias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho me esforçado pra alcançar as metas que eu tracei pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Alcançar minha independência... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas acho que justamente por esse período tão vasto em coisas não óbvias, dá uma puta insegurança!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um medo tremendo de fracassar (DE NOVO!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Dá aquele frio na barriga...aquele medo, aquela dor prévia... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei, to fazendo a minha parte e bem feitinha, JURO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já coloquei nas mãos de Deus, mas sabe... viver é uma coisa tão inconstante...nunca sei pra onde meu barco vai virar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje sei que já posicionei as velas de forma a aproveitar o melhor possível a posição que o vento vem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho medo de vendaval sabe?!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vezes não sei o que fazer... Acho mesmo que deva ser normal isso tudo, mas precisava compartilhar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejem-me sorte!&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/6899284430244018487-1037318712721049745?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/1037318712721049745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/goin-where-wind-blows.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1037318712721049745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1037318712721049745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/goin-where-wind-blows.html' title='Goin&apos; Where The Wind Blows'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-6029520825241243565</id><published>2011-04-14T08:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:23:10.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAIO FERNANDO DE ABREU</title><content type='html'>"Depois de todas as tempestades e nafrágios o que fica de mim é cada vez mais essencial e verdadeiro"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-6029520825241243565?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/6029520825241243565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/caio-fernando-de-abreu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6029520825241243565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6029520825241243565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/caio-fernando-de-abreu.html' title='CAIO FERNANDO DE ABREU'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-3503753445821772555</id><published>2011-04-08T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:26:14.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;É galerinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como diria um querido amigo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Rapadura is sweet, but isnt soft...at all"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e num é?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só em resta tirar mais lições disso td!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E Carry on!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Música ouvida hoje pela manhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu amorzinho acordou cantarolando-a...e na atual conjuntuira das coisas...me fez um sentido tremendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amplexos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593217820541462898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ksxgLlst304/TZ8Z-UDCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U5AUPHomXU0/s400/imagem.bmp" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-3503753445821772555?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/3503753445821772555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/mais-uma-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3503753445821772555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3503753445821772555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/mais-uma-vez.html' title='Mais uma vez...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ksxgLlst304/TZ8Z-UDCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U5AUPHomXU0/s72-c/imagem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-8074370950505480325</id><published>2011-04-04T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:35:22.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God, tem miserica do Bródi...</title><content type='html'>Todos os dias eu abro os olhos, agradeço por estar viva, por ter minha filha, saúde e vitalidade pra conquistar meu lugar aqui neste plano de vida. Acordo a Ju, nos trocamos, tomamos café e seguimos nosso rumo, ela pra escolinha, eu pro trabalho... Sabe..parece um começo de dia simples e rápido, mas só Deus, eu e poucas pessoas sabem como uma manhã pode não ser tão simples assim... O mau humor alheio pode realmente acabar com o "bom dia" de qualquer um... No restante do dia, eu preencho contratos, cumpro prazos, atendo pessoas de todas as classes sociais, precisando de dinhiero pra todo o tipo de coisa (eles sempre se justificam...eu não preciso saber o pq....mas eles sempre me dizem..) como, rio, fico brava, constrangida, alegre, eufórica... Dá 18h, hora de fechar td, buscar a neneca e ficar pronta pras emoções que vem da rua... Sabe, esse post parece bobo...eu sei! Mas eu realmente me surpreendo como um dia que aparentemente tem todo o potencial pra ser bom, ou pelo menos normal, pode ser destruído pelo mau humor alheio... Ok gente, eu tb não sou todo dia alto astral...todo mundo tem seu dia jiló...é normal... Mas tem gente, que realmente consegue F%$#@ com o humor dos outros...no caso o meu! E é gente que deveria estar junto o tempo todo, sabe?! Que deveria ter aquele amor sempre presente... É aquela pessoa que tem o esteriótipo de ser seu porto seguro... Mas que na maior parte das vezes, é a minha tempestade... Me magoa, me machuca, me ofende, me fere... Tem horas que não dá vontade de voltar pra casa... Tem semanas que eu odeio qdo chega sexta feira... Tem meses que eu torço pra chegarem as férias, não as minhas...as dela... E o pior é que eu me sinto culpada por tudo isso... Me sinto impotente em não conseguir me desvencilhar dessa realidade... Já faz anos que o quadro se pinta dessa forma, e eu fico nadando...sem sair do lugar... Mas tá perto de acabar, eu sei! Só que tem dia que é difícil aguentar... Eu tenho sim, muitas pessoas que tão do meu lado. Eu tenho sim, um motivão de 4anos e um sorriso lindo pra me motivar tds as manhãs... Mas meus caros...essa vida não é pra amadores não... Chego a conclusão no final das contas, que viver É PRA PROFISSIONAIS! Pronto, desabafei.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-8074370950505480325?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/8074370950505480325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/god-tem-miserica-do-brodi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8074370950505480325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8074370950505480325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/04/god-tem-miserica-do-brodi.html' title='God, tem miserica do Bródi...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-5349826295118380587</id><published>2011-03-25T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T11:57:53.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tive um sonho, vou te contar...</title><content type='html'>Hoje eu tive um sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Havia um lugar...um prédio em construção de onde vinha um jato de ar que puxava suavemente as pessoas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dentro desse predio subia-se por uma rampa em espiral...era tudo em cimento... nenhum acabamento...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vento me puxando...eu fui entrando...subindo a rampa...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando de repente..eu vi meu Pai e meu Avô (ambos falecidos...e eu sabia q eles já tinham morrido...) abracei-os muito forte..lágrimas cairam dos meus olhos...a saudade era tanta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não dava pra ficar alí muito tempo...o vento puxava cada vez mais forte!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Continuei subindo e aí era como se instantaneamente o ambiente mudasse, transformou-se numa cena que para mim foi muito dolorosa...Uma cena que realmente aconteceu comigo...e eu passei por tudo de novo....As sensações de terror eram as mesmas...eu sabia q seria horrível...e não tinha como fugir...ia aocntecer...Aconteceu! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O vento me puxou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu estava na praia, brincando de castelinho com meu irmão. Eu era criança, meu irmão adolescente...&lt;br /&gt;A gente tava tentando fazer um buraco pra chegar no Japão...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma coisa maravilhosa tomou conta de mim....Aquele prazer de estar com meu irmão. Ele sempre foi meu ídolo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas o vento me puxou...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu via que se transformaria em mais uma cena traumática...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu Deus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sabia que sería terrivel...que doeria, muito!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aí eu gritei:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NÃO VALE A PENA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;POR FAVOR ME DEIXEM SAIR DAQUI!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EU NÃO QUERO QUE O PASSADO VOLTE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EU NÃO QUERO MAIS !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;POR FAVOR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E de repente, eu estava fora do prédio novamente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me deu uam angústia em saber que eu não poderia vivenciar os momentos bons de novo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas um alívio por saber q jamais voltariam os terríveis...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordeu muito assustada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei de madrugada pensando no sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre penso em voltar no tempo...pra ver qm já se foi...&lt;br /&gt;Pra fazer o que não posso mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nessas horas eu sempre esqueci que com as coisas boas, as ruins vem junto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor deixar o passado em seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho estranho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas aprendi com ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite, e bons sonhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-5349826295118380587?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/5349826295118380587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-tive-um-sonho-vou-te-contar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5349826295118380587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5349826295118380587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-tive-um-sonho-vou-te-contar.html' title='Eu tive um sonho, vou te contar...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-8815665629083657233</id><published>2011-03-25T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T08:24:26.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu fosse vc, ficava esperto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5FXfOJotX-Q/TYyznl4au3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZiZLLdAsY6Q/s1600/piguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 285px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587640837037037890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6zDEZtnad9U/TYtJvJgPGUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D_d57SkpSK8/s400/pinguin%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem fui ao Nakajima fazer a estréia da minha neneca e do meu amor no Japonês...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eles amaram!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\0/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sashimi is love! rsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz uma "tirinha" do pinguin...meu mais novo personagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/6899284430244018487-8976605752501809596?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/8976605752501809596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/amores-pinguin-e-sashimis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8976605752501809596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8976605752501809596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/amores-pinguin-e-sashimis.html' title='Amores, pinguin e sashimis!'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6zDEZtnad9U/TYtJvJgPGUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D_d57SkpSK8/s72-c/pinguin%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-6891261102798133616</id><published>2011-03-17T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:05:12.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Salt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;This time I’ll try not to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;This time I’ll stay untouched with pain and dirt&lt;br /&gt;This time I’ll stick to what I’ve learned&lt;br /&gt;This time I’ll fly so low I won’t get burned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Maybe it’s not enough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time it’s just too much&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m not that tough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time the road is just too rough&lt;br /&gt;Walk down, so I sit down, mmh…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;I’ve walked this road so many years&lt;br /&gt;I’ve worn down all my boots, I’ve cried all tears&lt;br /&gt;So many crossroads left behind&lt;br /&gt;So many choices burned into my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Maybe it’s not enough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time it’s just too much&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m not that tough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this time the road is just too rough&lt;br /&gt;To take me home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;To take me home&lt;br /&gt;To take me home&lt;br /&gt;To take me home&lt;br /&gt;But I walk on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ouçam...é linda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EA_hVCqjhPo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EA_hVCqjhPo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-6891261102798133616?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/6891261102798133616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/road-salt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6891261102798133616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6891261102798133616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/road-salt.html' title='Road Salt.'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-7804477033763160523</id><published>2011-03-03T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T12:32:52.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Awp8SzD9goI/TW_64ZK5wxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZAf6uC3VWwM/s1600/marg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579954310071567122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Awp8SzD9goI/TW_64ZK5wxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZAf6uC3VWwM/s400/marg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje não sonhei nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passei o dia bem, almocei com um querido amigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não fumei, não bebi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trabalhei bastante, conversei sobre contratos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almocei frango com salada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomei um remédio pra dor de cabeça...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltarei pra casa, irei ao cinema com meu namorado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha vida anda bem comum sabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É estranho, pq me habituei a ser incomum, a sempre causar polêmica, a sempre ter uma idéia radical a cerca de todas as coisas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava de um som underground...Gosto ainda, mas me delicío com MPB, Rock clássico e, pasme, até um sambinha me cai bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha vida anda bem normal....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho 23 anos, uma filha perfeita, um namorado maravilhoso, uma mãe um tanto quanto neurótica, um emprego estável, e uma vida inteira pela frente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É estranho não querer mais revolucionar o mundo td, não querer mais que tudo mude...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero coisas mais &lt;em&gt;normais...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra mim é muito diferente td isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não é ruim, é só diferente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que isso é crescer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei lá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou terminar meu relatório, fechar a loja e ir ao cinema...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de dormir, penso nisso td...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-7804477033763160523?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/7804477033763160523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-nao-sonhei-nada.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7804477033763160523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7804477033763160523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-nao-sonhei-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Awp8SzD9goI/TW_64ZK5wxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZAf6uC3VWwM/s72-c/marg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-1638347711017801038</id><published>2011-03-01T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T10:11:10.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwOvm1tp_Mw/TW02nrcpPAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GRqUBMPkyAY/s1600/liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 344px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579175568687578114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwOvm1tp_Mw/TW02nrcpPAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GRqUBMPkyAY/s400/liz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje sonhei que era chefe escoteira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bateu uma saudade!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre Alerta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-1638347711017801038?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/1638347711017801038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-sonhei-que-era-chefe-escoteira.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1638347711017801038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1638347711017801038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoje-sonhei-que-era-chefe-escoteira.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwOvm1tp_Mw/TW02nrcpPAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GRqUBMPkyAY/s72-c/liz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-3842701311117538868</id><published>2011-02-28T07:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:28:53.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkv34CVGoYE/TWu_F3wgk8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8z2q95DSAuQ/s1600/190363_181881331855394_100001005844421_411443_3352742_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574249267372733794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KkFA5wNi9I/TVu2LM87tWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uJ6cTu0YCtM/s400/calvin_haroldo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso me aconteceu hj...&lt;br /&gt;Não que eu me orgulhe, but...Havia uma tirinha pra ilustrar o fato! Tá aí!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-970359046576899458?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/970359046576899458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/02/isso-me-aconteceu-hj.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/970359046576899458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/970359046576899458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/02/isso-me-aconteceu-hj.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KkFA5wNi9I/TVu2LM87tWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uJ6cTu0YCtM/s72-c/calvin_haroldo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-8254975943031666112</id><published>2011-01-14T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:04:39.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POR QUE O FRANGO ATRAVESSOU A ESTRADA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TTEOghdCOmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/88HoTNgkCYE/s1600/frango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TTEOghdCOmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/88HoTNgkCYE/s400/frango.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562242966678026850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cientistas de todo o mundo ainda estão tentando descobrir aa resposta para esta, que é a mais básica, porém mais intrigante questão que a humanidade ja se deparou em toda a sua existência. Para hegar a uma conclusão completa e abrangente, estão escutando a opinião de vários especialistas no assunto:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARISTÓTELES: É da natureza dos frangos cruzar a estrada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NELSON RODRIGUES: Porque viu sua cunhada, uma galinha sedutora, do outro lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KARL MARX: O atual estágio das forças produtivas exigia uma nova classe de frangos, capazes de cruzar a estrada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MARTIN LUTHER KING: Eu tive um sonho. Vi um mundo no qual todos os frangos serão livres para cruzar a estrada sem que sejam questionados seus motivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAQUIAVEL: A quem importa o por quê? Estabelecidos o fim de cruzar a estrada, é irrelevante discutir os meios que utilizou par isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GEORGE ORWELL: Para fugir da ditadura dos porcos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PLATÃO: Porque buscava alcançar o bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FREUD: A preocupação com o fato de o frango ter cruzado a estrada é um sintoma de sua insegurança sexual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EINSTEIN: Se o frango cruzou a estrada ou a estrada se moveu sob o frango, depende do ponto de vista. Tudo é relativo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHE GUEVARA: Hay que cruzar la carretera, pero sin perder la ternura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NIETZCHE: Ele deseja superar a sua condição de frango, par tornar-se um superfrango.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAETANO VELOSO: O frango é amaro, é  lindo, uma coisa assim amara. Ele atravessa e atravessará a estrada porque Narciso, filho de Anô, quisera come-lo, ou não...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ROBERTO CARLOS: Porque,hã, ao chegar do outro lado, hã, e refletir sobre a vida, hã, ele descobriu que o importante é que emoções viveu...Eh Eh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EX PRESIDENTE LULA: Não se de nada "cumpanhêro"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CARLA PEREZ: Porque queria se juntar aos outros mamíferos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darwin: Ao longo de grandes períodos de tempo, os frangos têm sido selecionados naturalmente , de modo que, agora, têm uma predisposição genética a cruzar estradas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CLARICE LISPECTOR: A essência do frango está nas suas patas. As patas tê o frango. Quem vê as patas, vê o frango. A essência das patas é correr, o correr abstrato. A estrada é a essência do correr . Quem vê o correr, vê a estrada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;FILÓSOFOS DA ESCOLA DE FRANKFURT:É uma questão medíocre imposta pelos mentores de uma arte de massas que transformou a imagem de um frango em mais um produto da indústria cultural. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;NEWTON&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; 1) Frangos em repouso tendem a ficar em repouso; frangos em movimento tendem a cruzar a estrada. 2) por causa da atração gravitacional exercida pelos outros frangos que já estavam do outro lado da estrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;AGNÓSTICOS&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; É impossível saber se o frango realmente atravessou a estrada. A incerteza há de pairar eternamente sobre esta questão.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;CÉTICOS&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;izem que ele atravessou, mas será que atravessou mesmo? Precisamos investigar tal questão detidamente antes de fazer qualquer declaração a respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;INVESTIGADORES FORENSES: A&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;s evidências coletadas no local da travessia indicam fortemente que o frango de fato atravessou a estrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ATEUS: O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; frango não atravessou a estrada porque ele não existe. Isso é uma crendice estúpida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;CRISTÃOS: &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sso é um mistério que somente Deus pode responder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ESPÍRITAS&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; frango cruzou a estrada porque incorporou um espírito aventureiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;EVANGÉLICOS&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;orque Jesus o ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PASTORES DA IGREJA UNIVERSAL&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;or 10% que eu te conto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;CHAPOLIN COLORADO: T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;odos os meus movimentos são friamente calculados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;FEMINISTAS&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ara humilhar a franga, num gesto exibicionista, tipicamente machista, tentando, além disso, convencê-la de que, enquanto franga, jamais terá a habilidade suficiente para cruzar a estrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SILVIO SANTOS&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt; O frango atravessou a estraaaada lombardi… a-aiiii hi hi….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BILL GATES: Acabo de lançar o Frango Office 2000, que não só cruza estradas, como também põe ovos, arquiva seus documentos importantes e acerta suas contas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;BUDA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Perguntar isso nega a tua própria natureza de frango.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HEMINGWAY: Para morrer. Sob a chuva.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(110, 113, 115); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Revista Opinião.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6899284430244018487-8254975943031666112?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/8254975943031666112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/01/por-que-o-frango-atravessou-estrada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8254975943031666112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8254975943031666112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2011/01/por-que-o-frango-atravessou-estrada.html' title='POR QUE O FRANGO ATRAVESSOU A ESTRADA?'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TTEOghdCOmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/88HoTNgkCYE/s72-c/frango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-64714799217230161</id><published>2010-12-21T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:06:46.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensado, pensando, pensando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TRGHXSAYseI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nzo3796ozP8/s1600/poesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TQ9rq5VFhuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/S5RpmGWMu7g/s400/ex%2Blibris.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552775250259052258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aproveitando a iminência dos recessos para me encher inspiração e colocar a mão na massa!&lt;div&gt;Façam seus pedidos..rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois posto os resultados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6899284430244018487-5848816756967038340?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/5848816756967038340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrando-em-fase-criativa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5848816756967038340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5848816756967038340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrando-em-fase-criativa.html' title='Entrando em fase criativa...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TQ9rq5VFhuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/S5RpmGWMu7g/s72-c/ex%2Blibris.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-7067694908478014645</id><published>2010-12-07T08:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:20:39.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To viva</title><content type='html'>Eleie...&lt;div&gt;Abandonei aqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É a vida...corrida...e sem din din...fiquei sem net..rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas tá bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprendendo demais , coisas demais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas as coisas tão fluindo. To melhor por dentro, então as coisas ao redor tb parecem melhores...por mais estranhas que elas sejam (e são...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, post meramente informativo...com informações e mim msm...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agora deixa eu ir lá que os empréstimos consignados me aguardam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's All Folks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-7067694908478014645?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/7067694908478014645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-viva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7067694908478014645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7067694908478014645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-viva.html' title='To viva'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-2205762595919717423</id><published>2010-10-26T21:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:46:43.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Foto mais velha que andar pra frente...que nem a nossa amizade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais um ano...mais um post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Precisa dizer mais?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo INCCONDICIONALMENTE (e isso a gte já provou...)(kkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To com ela pro que der e vier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje amanhã e pra toda a eternidade...até pq tempo a gte tem de sobra neh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A amiga mais responsável que eu jamais imaginei ter(to cheia de piadinha interna hein?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 anos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a gente tá ficando velha...experiente...mais cúmplice, mais irmã, mais inseparável, mais Ligia e Marina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas que só a gente sabe, fazem nossa convivência mais mágica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela sabe de tudo..mais que eu, mais q todo mundo junto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digo e repito! Ela é o Hours Concurs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amiga...to tentando fazer esse post não ficar repetitivo...todos os anos, eu consigo (pelo menos tento) ser original...mas nesse ano, acho que eu deveria copiar e colar tds os outros posts e colocar um expoente infinito em todos eles!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada minha amora, por ser sempre tão você pra mim sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ser a minha "mestre cuca" das sementes vista verdeanas, por ser meu par no forró da vida (uii), por ser a madrina da juba (a mais perfeita!!) por ser assim...a minha marina, minha brabu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo flor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não só nos 27's de outubros (licença poética...dá licença?) Mas de 27's a 27's..eternamente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feliz niver...e bora viver pra poder encher o post do ano q vem hein?! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como não poderia deixar de ter...de trilha sonora, hoje eu fiz uma miscelãnia de musicas que te fazem lembrar de coisas...teve the boys of summer, maybe, angra dos reis, joelmir betting, eu não toco raul, songs of silence, o mundo é um moinho...e mais um set list mega enorme que eu farei questão de ouvir em sua companhia, assim q vc voltar das terras cariocas oks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(mais um ctrl+c ctrl+v do meu flog..hahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-2205762595919717423?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/2205762595919717423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um-ano_26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2205762595919717423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2205762595919717423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um-ano_26.html' title='Mais um ano...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-5725685689334718011</id><published>2010-10-26T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:46:43.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Foto mais velha que andar pra frente...que nem a nossa amizade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais um ano...mais um post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Precisa dizer mais?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo INCCONDICIONALMENTE (e isso a gte já provou...)(kkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To com ela pro que der e vier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje amanhã e pra toda a eternidade...até pq tempo a gte tem de sobra neh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A amiga mais responsável que eu jamais imaginei ter(to cheia de piadinha interna hein?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 anos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a gente tá ficando velha...experiente...mais cúmplice, mais irmã, mais inseparável, mais Ligia e Marina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas que só a gente sabe, fazem nossa convivência mais mágica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela sabe de tudo..mais que eu, mais q todo mundo junto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digo e repito! Ela é o Hours Concurs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amiga...to tentando fazer esse post não ficar repetitivo...todos os anos, eu consigo (pelo menos tento) ser original...mas nesse ano, acho que eu deveria copiar e colar tds os outros posts e colocar um expoente infinito em todos eles!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada minha amora, por ser sempre tão você pra mim sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ser a minha "mestre cuca" das sementes vista verdeanas, por ser meu par no forró da vida (uii), por ser a madrina da juba (a mais perfeita!!) por ser assim...a minha marina, minha brabu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo flor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não só nos 27's de outubros (licença poética...dá licença?) Mas de 27's a 27's..eternamente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feliz niver...e bora viver pra poder encher o post do ano q vem hein?! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como não poderia deixar de ter...de trilha sonora, hoje eu fiz uma miscelãnia de musicas que te fazem lembrar de coisas...teve the boys of summer, maybe, angra dos reis, joelmir betting, eu não toco raul, songs of silence, o mundo é um moinho...e mais um set list mega enorme que eu farei questão de ouvir em sua companhia, assim q vc voltar das terras cariocas oks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(mais um ctrl+c ctrl+v do meu flog..hahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-5725685689334718011?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/5725685689334718011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5725685689334718011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5725685689334718011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um-ano.html' title='Mais um ano...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-4937611054042725331</id><published>2010-10-15T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:05:47.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia dos profss (rsrs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLigC1SZ-6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lab72qV6oPs/s1600/jean+galvao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLigC1SZ-6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lab72qV6oPs/s400/jean+galvao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528344513121745826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parabéns a todos os mestres!&lt;div&gt;A todos sem exceção!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A todos esses guerreiros que mesmo em meio ao inconformismo que nos assola sobre a educação neste país, ainda fazem sua parte para formar esses caboclos que somos nós...eternos aprendizes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradeço mesmo a todos os meus professores! A todos que viam meu nome na chamada e me perguntavam com euforia: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"-Você sabia que tem uma música linda com o seu nome??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E toda a vez que entravam na sala e me viam anarquizando..(eu era uma pequena capeta)  cantarolavam (quando na verdade queriam mesmo era tacar o apagador na minha testa...) "- Eu nunca sonhei com você, nunca fui ao cinema, não gosto de samba, não vou à Ipanema...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos que tiveram paciência comigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aos que não tiveram tb...Aí eles que me ensinaram a conquista-la ..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que seria de mim sem  meus professores???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ENORME beijo à tds os Profis!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E Um bem grandão a um Psôr  com quem eu tenho compartilhado muitos momentos bons nos últimos tempos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gá!!! Congratulation teacher!!! (pq dar aula já não é fácil...de música então..vixxxxx)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bêjoooo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-4937611054042725331?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/4937611054042725331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/parabens-todos-os-mestres-todos-sem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/4937611054042725331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/4937611054042725331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/parabens-todos-os-mestres-todos-sem.html' title='Feliz dia dos profss (rsrs)'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLigC1SZ-6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/lab72qV6oPs/s72-c/jean+galvao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-3531177321248961785</id><published>2010-10-12T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:31:22.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia das crianças!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLR9rCdIbzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lSpE_ikThz8/s1600/%3D%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLR9rCdIbzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lSpE_ikThz8/s400/%3D%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527180821037346610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;Para todos nós que temos esse pivete remelento dentro de cada caixa forte que se transformou nosso peito, depois de tanta porrada na cara que a vida nos deu....&lt;br /&gt;Eu desejo um feliz dia das crianças!&lt;br /&gt;Que nós consigamos dar vazão aos nossos desejos mais originais, às vontades mais verdadeiras...&lt;br /&gt;É difícil minha gente..e como é...&lt;br /&gt;mas se a gente não tentar, aí que não vai conseguir mesmo..(aliás, essa frase é do Austin, (Backyardigans) no espisódio da grande corrida...eles sabem das coisas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande beijo melado de pirulito pra veceis tuduuuu!!!&lt;br /&gt;rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 0, 102); line-height: 15px; "&gt;(siimmmm, eu copiei e colei o texto do fotolog...mas fala a vdd...é só pra constar em mais de uma mídia... a intenção é a mesma viu? Beijo!)&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/6899284430244018487-3531177321248961785?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/3531177321248961785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/feliz-dia-das-criancas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3531177321248961785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3531177321248961785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/feliz-dia-das-criancas.html' title='Feliz dia das crianças!'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLR9rCdIbzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lSpE_ikThz8/s72-c/%3D%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-1407928937598442589</id><published>2010-10-11T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:44:38.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLPKqExwXAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDMpskrPcNs/s1600/MAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLPKqExwXAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDMpskrPcNs/s400/MAR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526983991899479042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"SOU UM PLUG CAÍDO NO MAR.&lt;div&gt;SOU UM PLUG CAÍDO NO MAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOU UM PLUG CAÍDO NO MAR...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...NINGUÉM VAi ME AJUDAR!..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em homenagem à filosofia Bragantina! Que faz muito sentido diga-se de passagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se quiserem explicações, só pedir que eu dou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas no momento, o que tenho a dizer é que sou um plug caído no mar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-1407928937598442589?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/1407928937598442589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/sou-um-plug-caido-no-mar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1407928937598442589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/1407928937598442589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/sou-um-plug-caido-no-mar.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLPKqExwXAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/sDMpskrPcNs/s72-c/MAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-3879395152871781627</id><published>2010-10-01T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T08:34:50.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TKX_TEnB-RI/AAAAAAAAADw/HQ0THdAI5pw/s1600/sv-amor-e-musica-lee-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TKX_TEnB-RI/AAAAAAAAADw/HQ0THdAI5pw/s400/sv-amor-e-musica-lee-s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523101221159827730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Qualquer amor já é um pouquinho de saúde, um descanso na loucura"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guimarães Rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-3879395152871781627?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/3879395152871781627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/qualquer-amor-ja-e-um-pouquinho-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3879395152871781627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3879395152871781627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/10/qualquer-amor-ja-e-um-pouquinho-de.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TKX_TEnB-RI/AAAAAAAAADw/HQ0THdAI5pw/s72-c/sv-amor-e-musica-lee-s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-2444809591191157620</id><published>2010-09-23T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T07:06:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavera!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TJtaAd09gbI/AAAAAAAAADg/chodcmwq4es/s1600/margarida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TJtaAd09gbI/AAAAAAAAADg/chodcmwq4es/s400/margarida.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520104732325937586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Primavera não é uma simples estação de flores, é muito mais, é um colorido da alma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaak Bosmans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A primavera chegará, mesmo que ninguém mais saiba seu nome, nem acredite no calendário, nem possua jardim para recebê-la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ecilia Meireles&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Os poderosos podem matar uma, duas ou três rosas, mas jamais conseguirão deter a primavera inteira."Che Guevara&lt;br /&gt;No inverno te protegerno verão sair pra pescarno outono te conhecerprimavera poder gostare no estio me derreterpra na chuva dançar e andar junto!   Beto Guedes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ PRIMAVERA À TODOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="aut" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; font-size: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="aut" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6899284430244018487-2444809591191157620?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/2444809591191157620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/primavera.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2444809591191157620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2444809591191157620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/primavera.html' title='Primavera!!!!'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TJtaAd09gbI/AAAAAAAAADg/chodcmwq4es/s72-c/margarida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-6045889992931235760</id><published>2010-09-18T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T17:52:55.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS GRACE FOUND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TJVdd-iP-AI/AAAAAAAAADI/xEv_elK0-HE/s1600/tgf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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                                        MYSPACE DA BANDA:    &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thisgracefound"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thisgracefound&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-6045889992931235760?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/6045889992931235760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-grace-found.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6045889992931235760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6045889992931235760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-grace-found.html' title='THIS GRACE FOUND'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TJVdd-iP-AI/AAAAAAAAADI/xEv_elK0-HE/s72-c/tgf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-5942743000504603978</id><published>2010-09-15T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:24:37.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(187, 187, 187); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://extramundus.blogspot.com/2010/06/texto-de-oprah-winfrey.html" style="text-decoration: none; font: normal normal bold 20px/normal 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; "&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Passeando pelo blog de uma colega (www.extramundus.blogspot.com) vi esse texto, não pude deixar de publicar aqui...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 20px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="line-height: 1.6; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 510px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 510px; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Texto de Oprah Winfrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 510px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 510px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 510px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se um homem quer você, nada pode mantê-lo longe;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele não te quer, nada pode fazê-lo ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Pare de dar desculpas (de arranjar justificativas) para um homem e seu comportamento.&lt;br /&gt;Permita que sua intuição (ou espírito) te proteja das mágoas.&lt;br /&gt;Pare de tentar se modificar para uma relação que não tem que acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Mais devagar é melhor. Nunca dedique sua vida a um homem antes que você encontre um que realmente te faz feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Se uma relação terminar porque o homem não te tratou como você merecia,”foda-se, mande pro inferno, esquece!”, vocês não podem “ser amigos”. Um amigo não destrataria outro amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Não conserte.&lt;br /&gt;Se você sente que ele está te enrolando, provavelmente é porque ele está mesmo. Não continue (a relação) porque você acha que “ele vai melhorar”.&lt;br /&gt;Você vai se chatear daqui um ano por continuar a relação quando as coisas ainda não estiverem melhores.&lt;br /&gt;A única pessoa que você pode controlar em uma relação é você mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Evite homens que têm um monte de filhos, e de um monte de mulheres diferentes. Ele não casou com elas quando elas ficaram grávidas, então, porque ele te trataria diferente?&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tenha seu próprio círculo de amizade, separadamente do dele.&lt;br /&gt;Coloque limites no modo como um homem te trata. Se algo te irritar,faça um escândalo.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe um homem saber de tudo. Mais tarde ele usará isso contra você.&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode mudar o comportamento de um homem. A mudança vem de dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca o deixe sentir que ele é mais importante que você… mesmo se ele tiver um maior grau de escolaridade ou um emprego melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Não o torne um semi-deus.&lt;br /&gt;Ele é um homem, nada além ou aquém disso.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe um homem definir quem você é.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pegue o homem de alguém emprestado.&lt;br /&gt;Se ele traiu alguém com você, ele te trairá.&lt;br /&gt;Um homem vai te tratar do jeito que você permita que ele te trate. Todos os homens NÃO são cachorros.&lt;br /&gt;Você não deve ser a única a fazer tudo…compromisso é uma via de mão dupla.&lt;br /&gt;Você precisa de tempo para se cuidar entre as relações. Não há nada precioso quanto viajar. Veja as suas questões antes de um novo relacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca deve olhar para alguém sentindo que a pessoa irá te completar.&lt;br /&gt;Uma relação consiste de dois indivíduos completos,procure alguém que irá te complementar… não suplementar.&lt;br /&gt;Namorar é bacana. mesmo se ele não for o esperado Sr. Correto.&lt;br /&gt;Faça-o sentir falta de você algumas vezes… quando um homem sempre sabe que você está lá, e que você está sempre disponível para ele, ele se acha…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se mude para a casa da mãe dele. Nunca seja cúmplice (ou co-assine qualquer documento) de um homem.&lt;br /&gt;Não se comprometa completamente com um homem que não te dá tudo oque você precisa. Mantenha-o em seu radar, mas conheça outros…&lt;br /&gt;Compartilhe isso com outras mulheres e homens (de modo que eles saibam). Você fará alguém sorrir, outros repensarem sobre as escolhas, e outras mulheres se prepararem.&lt;br /&gt;O medo de ficar sozinha faz que várias mulheres permaneçam em relações que são abusivas e lesivas: Dr. Phill&lt;br /&gt;Você deve saber que você é a melhor coisa que pode acontecer para alguém e se um homem te destrata, é ele que vai perder uma coisa boa.&lt;br /&gt;Se ele ficou atraído por você à primeira vista, saiba que ele não foi o único.&lt;br /&gt;Todos eles estão te olhando, então você tem várias opções.&lt;br /&gt;Faça a escolha certa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-5942743000504603978?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/5942743000504603978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/texto-de-oprah-winfrey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5942743000504603978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5942743000504603978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/texto-de-oprah-winfrey.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-9095491550291879986</id><published>2010-09-11T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:25:55.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por amor ou euforia...</title><content type='html'>tudo de novo eu faria...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu faria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-9095491550291879986?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/9095491550291879986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/por-amor-ou-euforia_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/9095491550291879986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/9095491550291879986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/por-amor-ou-euforia_11.html' title='Por amor ou euforia...'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-5095613677329317747</id><published>2010-09-06T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T11:38:05.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itanhaém, o que é que você tem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TIUz0yYOrII/AAAAAAAAACY/b-Q2xP0cOF4/s1600/boca_da_barra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TIUz0yYOrII/AAAAAAAAACY/b-Q2xP0cOF4/s400/boca_da_barra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513870300754652290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Itanhaém o que é que você tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Itanhaém o que é que você tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Quem vem uma vez vem sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; fica triste se não vem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Olá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Eis que vos apresento minha terrinha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Vivi boa parte da minha infância nesta cidade linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Vim neste feriado rever meus familiares e mais uma vez me encantei com toda a beleza natural!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Recomendo à todos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Itanhaém...a namorada do sol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Pena que briguem tanto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Chuva meus queridos....muita chuva!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Mas continuo amando muito tudo isso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Beijinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;www.itanhaem.sp.gov.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-5095613677329317747?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/5095613677329317747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/itanhaem-o-que-e-que-voce-tem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5095613677329317747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/5095613677329317747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/09/itanhaem-o-que-e-que-voce-tem.html' title='Itanhaém, o que é que você tem?'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TIUz0yYOrII/AAAAAAAAACY/b-Q2xP0cOF4/s72-c/boca_da_barra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-3801324895460776256</id><published>2010-08-26T14:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:49:06.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/THbdljZWNxI/AAAAAAAAACE/CdEychK_r-0/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/THbdljZWNxI/AAAAAAAAACE/CdEychK_r-0/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509834831360833298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha princesinha fez 4 anos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que alegria!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando acordou na manhã do dia 24, levantou de sopetão e me perguntou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"- Mamãe, eu já estou grande?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me lembrei daquela música do palavra cantada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hoje eu sinto que cresci bastante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu sinto que sou muito grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto mesmo que sou um gigante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do tamanho de um elefante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É que hoje é meu aniversário,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando chega meu aniversário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu me sinto bem maior,bem maior, bem maior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do que eu era antes..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que tem rendido boas conquistas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando minha pequena pensa em fazer manha, ela mesma pára e diz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"-Não vou chorar à toa mamãe, já tenho 4 anos..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escova seus dentes sozinha, quer tomar banho sozinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praticamente uma adulta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah meu Deus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os anos passam tão rápido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já se foram quatro da vida dela, e mais uns bocados da minha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus ilumine minha gatinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu, por minha vez, fico aqui...só babando...&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/6899284430244018487-3801324895460776256?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/3801324895460776256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/08/princesa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3801324895460776256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/3801324895460776256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/08/princesa.html' title='Princesa!'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/THbdljZWNxI/AAAAAAAAACE/CdEychK_r-0/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-4304918253017393474</id><published>2010-07-26T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T15:37:01.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>empty....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TE40QJStQCI/AAAAAAAAABs/lUuESFR3-Ms/s1600/original_empty_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/S8ICfUZHOkI/AAAAAAAAABE/gTdUSWP8Jtg/s400/quem+tem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458928435399703106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-7185927821064398484?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/7185927821064398484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7185927821064398484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/7185927821064398484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/S8ICf8gZGcI/AAAAAAAAABM/TIhWDxOjDKI/s72-c/haikai1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-317701328535856219</id><published>2010-04-10T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:56:25.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá Olá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A margaridanegra agora tem uma margaridanegra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de duas horas na cadeira do tatuador, eis que ela germinou em minha pele !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doeu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doeu Muito!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, o resultado...ahhh como eu adorei!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre tive vontade de tatuar (sempre mesmo, desde muito pequena. Meu pai tinha tatuagem e eu achava o máximo!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, depois de me adubar de coragem, decidi, dia sete fiz....Brotou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O problema é que agora que eu vi que a dor é totalmente aceitável...já tô pensando em mais duas...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas deixa pra outra ocasião!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma foto muito mal tirada da minha mais nova obra de arte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha não né...do tatuador, mas eu sendo tela me sinto no direito!rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mal tirada pq é difícil tirar foto de costas gente!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas ta valendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/S8FB3VxQZOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qXk6gp15Aws/s1600/ultimas+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/S8FB3VxQZOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qXk6gp15Aws/s320/ultimas+015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458716642342102242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-317701328535856219?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/317701328535856219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/enfim.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/317701328535856219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/317701328535856219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/enfim.html' title='Enfim!'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/S8FB3VxQZOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qXk6gp15Aws/s72-c/ultimas+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-6306783918972398243</id><published>2010-04-04T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:46:24.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planeta nosso de cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, Arial, Helvetica, freesans, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Um olhar diferente sobre a nova onda de sustentabilidade que nos cerca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Para quem já não se importava muito com ações sutentáveis, um consolo...E para quem é ativista verde...um dilema rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Acredito que por mais que não consigamos mudar a rota que o Planeta segue, atitudes sustentáveis deixam o mundo mais simpático! Mais "clean".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Façamos então de nossa estadia na Terra um momento mais agradável, para nós mesmos, já que o Planeta em si não se importa muito..rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;  font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pour votre heureuse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;  font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;James Lovelock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal;  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3   style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;   font-family:verdana, Arial, Helvetica, freesans, sans-serif;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Humanidade não pode salvar o planeta, afirma criador da Teoria de Gaia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;" Mudar os hábitos para tentar salvar o planeta é "uma bobagem", na opinião de um dos mais conceituados especialistas em meio ambiente no mundo, o britânico James Lovelock, para quem a Terra, se for salva, será salva por ela mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Tentar salvar o planeta é bobagem, porque não podemos fazer isso. Se for salva, a Terra vai se salvar sozinha, que é o que sempre fez. A coisa mais sensível a se fazer é aproveitar a vida enquanto podemos", afirmou Lovelock em entrevista à BBC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;O cientista de 90 anos é autor da Teoria de Gaia, que considera o planeta como um superorganismo, no qual todas as reações químicas, físicas e biológicas estão interligadas e não podem ser analisadas separadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Considerado um dos "mentores" do movimento ambientalista em todo o mundo a partir dos anos 1970, Lovelock é também autor de ideias polêmicas como a defesa do uso da energia nuclear como forma de restringir as emissões de carbono na atmosfera e combater as mudanças climáticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Gatilho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Para Lovelock, a humanidade não "decidiu aquecer o mundo deliberadamente", mas "puxou o gatilho", inadvertidamente, ao desenvolver sua civilização da maneira como conhecemos hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Com isso, colocamos as coisas em movimento", diz ele, acrescentando que as reações que ocorrem na Terra em consequência do aquecimento, entre elas a liberação de gases como dióxido de carbono e metano, são mais poderosas para produzir ainda mais aquecimento do que as próprias ações humanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Segundo ele, no entanto, o comportamento do clima é mais imprevisível do que pensamos e não segue necessariamente os modelos de previsão formulados pelos cientistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"O mundo não muda seu clima convenientemente de acordo com os modelos de previsões. Ele muda em saltos, como vemos. Não houve aumento das temperaturas em nenhum momento neste século. E tivemos agora um dos invernos mais frios em muito tempo em todo o hemisfério norte", diz Lovelock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Energias renováveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Durante a entrevista à BBC, o cientista britânico afirmou ainda não ver sentido na busca de alguns hábitos de consumo diferentes ou no desenvolvimento de energias renováveis como forma de conter as mudanças climáticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Comprar um carro que consome muita gasolina não é bom porque custa muito dinheiro para manter, mas essa motivação é provavelmente mais sensata do que a de tentar salvar o planeta, que é uma bobagem", diz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Para Lovelock, a busca por formas de energia renováveis é "uma mistura de ideologia e negócios", mas sem "uma boa engenharia prática por trás".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"A Europa tem essas enormes exigências sobre energias renováveis e subsídios para energia renovável. É um bom negócio, e não vai ser fácil parar com isso, mas não funciona de verdade", afirma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://extra.globo.com/ciencia/plantao/2010/03/31/humanidade-nao-pode-salvar-planeta-afirma-criador-da-teoria-de-gaia-916218674.asp"&gt;http://extra.globo.com/ciencia/plantao/2010/03/31/humanidade-nao-pode-salvar-planeta-afirma-criador-da-teoria-de-gaia-916218674.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  line-height: 1.5em; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ps: Valeu pela dica Lesh!&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/6899284430244018487-6306783918972398243?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/6306783918972398243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/planeta-nosso-de-cada-dia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6306783918972398243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/6306783918972398243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/planeta-nosso-de-cada-dia.html' title='Planeta nosso de cada dia'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-8781856912048609933</id><published>2010-04-01T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:13:34.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sr. Dr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bica'/><title type='text'>Pessoas e personalidades</title><content type='html'>Boa noite!&lt;div&gt;Olha lá! E não é que tinha "pessoal"?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigadinha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Hoje foi um dia (no caso uma noite..ou um final de tarde..) bem interessante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Revi pessoas...personalidades... Que realmente não imaginava continuar tendo contato depois do "grande término!" (Chamemos assim).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Não esperava mas gostaria..muito! Afinal são QUERIDOS que compartilharam comigo capítulos da minha vida em uma miniatura do mundo...a mesa do bar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Rimos muito durante alguns meses. Aliás, como rimos...gargalhamos! Falamos sobre todos os assuntos, e assim, meio que sem perceber, conquistamos um título(se é que assim podemos dizer) nobre em nossas vidas:A amizade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, ao sair da Bv estava com muita vontade de beber uma cerveja e ter uma conversa agradável... Tentei algumas pessoas mais próximas, mas todos estavam muito ocupados com seus compromissos (nenhum desdém...cada qual com seu James Brown! Adoro!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, uma vontadezinha tomou conta do meu coraçãozinho, e lá fui eu, sacar o celular e fazer algumas ligações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combinado! Armazém &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheguei meio tímida..(tah bom, não exageremos...tímida não...) despretensiosa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrei logo na porta o Sr. Dr. E um amigo..não me lembro o nome...algo parecido com Felipe...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversamos, rimos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo vem o outro comparsa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bica!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais conversas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais causos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas como..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Criança diz pra mãe: "Mãe, Amém é tipo enter né?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah que saudade que eu tava!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seis da tarde, como era de se esperar...(não, um pouco mais tarde...) chega o último dos moicanos...me dexando um tanto quanto incomodada...tanta coisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um misto de estranheza e familiaridade tomou conta de mim..afinal, para mim, sempre fomos quatro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais risadas, alguns desencontros...tudo já esperado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a "hora de dar tchau" chegou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui-me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com um q de saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero dizer que foi demais de bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez só alguns entendam esse post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não tem importância!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Querendo eu explico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de muita gente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ter momentos gostosos e nostálgicos de novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abraços a quem chega!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apertados a quem permanece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps: Tô gostando dessa história de blog...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6899284430244018487-8781856912048609933?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/8781856912048609933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/pessoas-e-personalidades.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8781856912048609933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/8781856912048609933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/04/pessoas-e-personalidades.html' title='Pessoas e personalidades'/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-2239089645180191321</id><published>2010-03-30T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:09:31.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah é..&lt;div&gt;o link!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/C003763/flash/gaia1.htm"&gt;http://library.thinkquest.org/C003763/flash/gaia1.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6899284430244018487-2239089645180191321?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/2239089645180191321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/03/ah-e.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2239089645180191321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/2239089645180191321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/03/ah-e.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6899284430244018487.post-4144199275020741240</id><published>2010-03-30T15:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:08:38.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olá pessoal...bom q pessoal neh mas td bem...&lt;div&gt;rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu tentei por dias e dias achar um texto bacana pra postar e desvirginar meu lindo blogzinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostaria de explicar a quem quisesse o porque de margaridanegra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha inspiração veio da Teoria de Gaia, teoria feita pelo físico ambientalista James Lovelock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre amei margaridas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a ideia de um mundo repleto delas, realmente me fascinou! Claro gente...não foi só isso a teoria é realmente encantadora e me fez ser menos cética com relação a ciencia e a Deus...nela consegui acreditar que os dois são possíveis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voi là!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abaixo um link onde existe uma explicação quase que infantil sobre a teoria...maiores informações digitem teoria de gaia no google ok?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejam bem vindos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pour votre heureuse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6899284430244018487-4144199275020741240?l=margaridanegra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/feeds/4144199275020741240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/03/ola-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/4144199275020741240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6899284430244018487/posts/default/4144199275020741240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaridanegra.blogspot.com/2010/03/ola-pessoal.html' title=''/><author><name>*margaridanegra*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03998220509558472620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI8k6UwPa2A/TLX---3nWcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qFhMg7MMWgc/S220/ligia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
