<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:32:22.339-03:00</updated><category term='Reflexão'/><category term='Um Pouco de Amor'/><category term='Crônica'/><category term='historinha'/><category term='tirinha'/><category term='Sinopse'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='(Participação especial: Detonautas Rock Club)'/><category term='Meu Eu'/><category term='Dica'/><category term='Minha Vida'/><category term='videolog'/><category term='Musicais'/><category term='falando serio'/><category term='Atos'/><category term='video'/><category term='Coluna'/><category term='H150'/><category term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category term='pamy'/><category term='Participação'/><category term='chalton'/><category term='Escritas Normais'/><category term='Revoltas'/><category term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Guilg7</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6741197812843018817</id><published>2012-02-09T14:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T14:31:05.864-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Elas precisam ser ouvidas (Musicas 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O mundo é uma musica. Tudo que se ouça (mesmo que seja&amp;nbsp;desagradável) é musica, desde os sons dos&amp;nbsp;pássaros&amp;nbsp;ao amanhecer até as buzinadas&amp;nbsp;desagradáveis&amp;nbsp;dos carros no congestionamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas existem algumas em especifico (na minha opinião) que merecem ser&amp;nbsp;realmente&amp;nbsp;ouvidas, pela qualidade e pela sonoridade que cada uma delas transmitem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Colocarei aqui uma breve lista de algumas boas musicas que recomendo a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-&amp;nbsp;Ney Matogrosso + Pedro Luis e a Parede -- O Mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Musica sensacional. Lançada em 2004, reflete muito sobre esse mundo grande (e as vezes vão) que vivemos. É aquilo que realmente, devemos refletir ao ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Tan8G8LB5wY" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2- Institute - Bullet Proof Skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de voltar ao Bush, Gavin Rossdale teve um grupo de rock chamado &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Institute" target="_blank"&gt;Institute&lt;/a&gt;, que por sinal era muito boa. Que pena que os caras duraram apenas dois anos (de 2004 a 2006). Mas o som deles, vale a pena ser ouvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4y_5zCRg5ag" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-&amp;nbsp;Morrissey -First of the gang to die&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só um Ex-Smiths faria o que ele faz. Morrissey não é um grande cantor atona. Com uma voz tenorizante, e uma energia que sempre contagia no palco, tudo em seus shows se torna completo. vale a pena ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SN8J4OJwnRY" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6741197812843018817?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6741197812843018817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6741197812843018817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6741197812843018817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6741197812843018817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/02/elas-precisam-ser-ouvidas-musicas-1.html' title='Elas precisam ser ouvidas (Musicas 1)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Tan8G8LB5wY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3519613990118771344</id><published>2012-02-08T19:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T19:26:54.341-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atos'/><title type='text'>R.I.P. Wando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNI7HUl_aR8/TzL2Wyo141I/AAAAAAAABOg/76Ox0y2X_1c/s1600/512705376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNI7HUl_aR8/TzL2Wyo141I/AAAAAAAABOg/76Ox0y2X_1c/s320/512705376.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Para um dos caras mais&amp;nbsp;românticos, e ousados (ele foi o único que fez amor no chão em uma musica -&amp;nbsp;sensacional&amp;nbsp;isso).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vai em Paz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3519613990118771344?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3519613990118771344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3519613990118771344' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3519613990118771344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3519613990118771344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/02/rip-wando.html' title='R.I.P. Wando!'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNI7HUl_aR8/TzL2Wyo141I/AAAAAAAABOg/76Ox0y2X_1c/s72-c/512705376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4778625783967179151</id><published>2012-02-06T19:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T19:17:22.287-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>A vida nos reserva muito mais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VZXiIjYE6Q/TzBQ6qBEplI/AAAAAAAABOY/oINLmqiwO7s/s1600/2211028-3221-rec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VZXiIjYE6Q/TzBQ6qBEplI/AAAAAAAABOY/oINLmqiwO7s/s320/2211028-3221-rec.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;esse é o cara!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Decore esse nome: Eli Manning. Esse, foi "o cara" do SuperBowl 46, de domingo passado. Apesar de eu estar torcendo insistentemente pelos Patriots (que pena Brady), vi um grande homem atuar de forma&amp;nbsp;incrível, calando todos aqueles que o criticavam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia, perguntado por jornalistas, se ele (Manning) estava no mesmo nível de seu adversário, Tom Brady (Sr Bundchen), ele foi franco e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Sim, acho que estou no&amp;nbsp;nível&amp;nbsp;dele"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Todos riram (inclusive os jornalistas) da cara do moço, coitado. Ai, eis que surge o&amp;nbsp;bendito&amp;nbsp;SuperBolw 46. E o que acontece? O cara vai lá e faz: pronto, o NY Giants vence o SuperBowl 46 em Indianápolis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, sabe o que isso reflete? Que apesar de tudo que nos vem contra,. podemos sim ser melhores no que sabemos fazer, mesmo que os outros não acreditem muito nisso. Se apegar ao sonho, com muito trabalho e força de vontade, chegaremos aonde quisermos, e seremos grandes (tanto quanto - ou maior - que os outros pensam).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.s&amp;gt; (off): Adorei o show da Madonna: Diva como sempre!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LZCG0twzblM" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4778625783967179151?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4778625783967179151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4778625783967179151' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4778625783967179151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4778625783967179151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/02/vida-nos-reserva-muito-mais.html' title='A vida nos reserva muito mais.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VZXiIjYE6Q/TzBQ6qBEplI/AAAAAAAABOY/oINLmqiwO7s/s72-c/2211028-3221-rec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1558440846301337953</id><published>2012-02-03T07:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:34:36.374-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um Pouco de Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Só você não vê</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r44PDyonlzs/Tyu4DrBUeQI/AAAAAAAABOQ/csKzPC255UE/s1600/fotos-romanticas-corasao-p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r44PDyonlzs/Tyu4DrBUeQI/AAAAAAAABOQ/csKzPC255UE/s1600/fotos-romanticas-corasao-p.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que, Só você não vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que eu realmente gosto de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não entendo esse seu jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me faz sofrer mais ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E não me diz nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra realmente eu realmente ter certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De que você ainda me ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei até quando vou suportar tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois ainda te amo muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E quanto mais você me rejeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada vez mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1558440846301337953?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1558440846301337953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1558440846301337953' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1558440846301337953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1558440846301337953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-voce-nao-ve.html' title='Só você não vê'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r44PDyonlzs/Tyu4DrBUeQI/AAAAAAAABOQ/csKzPC255UE/s72-c/fotos-romanticas-corasao-p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 652-852 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1001686497142845921</id><published>2012-02-02T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:00:06.298-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Sempre aprendendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtN-Z32siew/TyngCqX9ICI/AAAAAAAABOI/QmgEpB8e9Ww/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtN-Z32siew/TyngCqX9ICI/AAAAAAAABOI/QmgEpB8e9Ww/s320/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sempre aprendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra tentar não falhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra tentar se melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra realmente ser Humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isso que é importante.&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/8042477551609207942-1001686497142845921?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1001686497142845921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1001686497142845921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1001686497142845921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1001686497142845921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/02/sempre-aprendendo.html' title='Sempre aprendendo'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtN-Z32siew/TyngCqX9ICI/AAAAAAAABOI/QmgEpB8e9Ww/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1707159940121341406</id><published>2012-01-31T15:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T15:35:47.869-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Coloque-se no centro de sua própria vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlAY-2rWSC4/Tyg0epg6h6I/AAAAAAAABOA/jWTj0_hVTFs/s1600/EU.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlAY-2rWSC4/Tyg0epg6h6I/AAAAAAAABOA/jWTj0_hVTFs/s320/EU.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Duranteesses dias, pensando sobre meu eu, vi que eu voltei a ser o que eu era antes,pois no passado bem recente (pra ser mais preciso, em 2011) eu era muitodiferente, cheguei até ser inconseqüente de mais por alguns amores (o ultimomais forte).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antes disso,eu era um cara tranqüilo calmo, mas centrado no que vivia. Com esse vendaval deamores simplesmente, fazia tudo por outro alguém, esperando realmente queacontecesse alguma coisa pra mim. Hoje, de volta a mim mesmo, já não esperotantas coisas (algumas vezes nada), pois estou me pondo em primeiro lugar naminha vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É isso quecada um que sofre ou que não tem um amor deve fazer: por-se em primeiro dentrode seu eu. Assim, o foco, e a sua própria vida viram em primeiro lugar (não ados outros - que podem até não te valorizarem como merece).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em algunscasos (uma boa parte deles, melhore dizendo), eu parei de sentir, e comecei apensar. E pode ter certeza: é sempre bom fazer isso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1707159940121341406?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1707159940121341406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1707159940121341406' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1707159940121341406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1707159940121341406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/coloque-se-no-centro-de-sua-propria.html' title='Coloque-se no centro de sua própria vida.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlAY-2rWSC4/Tyg0epg6h6I/AAAAAAAABOA/jWTj0_hVTFs/s72-c/EU.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8355169570858716056</id><published>2012-01-30T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:46:14.256-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um Pouco de Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Posso dizer que sim, é verdade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktOyrtP5GwM/Tyc5kviXg2I/AAAAAAAABN4/j25-ahzn_aA/s1600/teamo11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktOyrtP5GwM/Tyc5kviXg2I/AAAAAAAABN4/j25-ahzn_aA/s320/teamo11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Posso dizer, de coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que tudo ainda esta em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que o que sinto é verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não é nada de mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É apenas a verdade que esta em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu ainda sinto por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sei, as vezes sinto&amp;nbsp;ciumes, aquelas bobagens quando você esta com outro alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho de deixar você um pouco, você não é mas minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, ainda que sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sou seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que posso dizer que sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É verdade esse amor por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Espero que você me ouça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ao menos um pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra realmente você me entender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pode ater ser que você não volte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas vou fazer o que eu puder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra ver teu coração feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Todo esse teu eu que me faz tão bem.&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/8042477551609207942-8355169570858716056?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8355169570858716056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8355169570858716056' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8355169570858716056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8355169570858716056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/posso-dizer-que-sim-e-verdade.html' title='Posso dizer que sim, é verdade.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktOyrtP5GwM/Tyc5kviXg2I/AAAAAAAABN4/j25-ahzn_aA/s72-c/teamo11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7795560874426952796</id><published>2012-01-29T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T09:00:07.782-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Um monte de coisas com evolução</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RJnMvRMut_A/TySWZ00LWWI/AAAAAAAABMU/lEdySixZw4k/s1600/work.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RJnMvRMut_A/TySWZ00LWWI/AAAAAAAABMU/lEdySixZw4k/s320/work.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Durante os dias (e que dias), aprendia, vivi, sonhei, sofri, mas, acima de tudo, fiz o que realmente deveria ser feito. Foram tantas coisas, tanto trabalho, que chego hoje mais leve e revendo algumas coisas que ainda precisam ser melhoradas, mesmo com os acertos (que foram muitos - graças a Deus- essa semana). E mesmo com tudo isso, ainda sim, pude ser feliz, não só&amp;nbsp;descansando&amp;nbsp;hoje, mas sabendo que segunda-feira, não será o dia da ressaca, mas de volta a fazer o que eu estou fazendo, mantendo o ritmo das coisas, sem atropelar etapas. é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-7795560874426952796?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7795560874426952796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7795560874426952796' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7795560874426952796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7795560874426952796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-monte-de-coisas-com-evolucao.html' title='Um monte de coisas com evolução'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RJnMvRMut_A/TySWZ00LWWI/AAAAAAAABMU/lEdySixZw4k/s72-c/work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6377922985128304783</id><published>2012-01-23T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:17:52.233-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Eu não vou parar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UsofkQxV6Sg/Tx3ciq7ZYqI/AAAAAAAABMI/yRmHxP3dO0M/s1600/mensagem-de-persistencia3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UsofkQxV6Sg/Tx3ciq7ZYqI/AAAAAAAABMI/yRmHxP3dO0M/s1600/mensagem-de-persistencia3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada dia que passar, vejo o quanto tudo realmente é&amp;nbsp;difícil. Estudar e trabalhar não é&amp;nbsp;fácil (principalmente quando você é responsável por três series de uma escola). Nesse momento, no final do meu dia, fico ofegante, sem muita disposição pra outras atividades minhas (como escrever e ler). Mas, apesar de toda essas canseira que consome o meu corpo inteiro (e parcialmente minha mente), eu não vou parar. Alias, por que faria isso? Não teria motivo algum, pois tudo que vivo e vou viver, será em função deste&amp;nbsp;sacrifício (se é que isso seja realmente muito). Só Deus sabe quando terei minha recompensa. Enquanto isso, daqui de baixo, vou fazendo minhas coisas, do jeito que elas tem de ser feitas. E assim vou vivendo, e aprendendo cada vez mais nessa vida de meu Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6377922985128304783?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6377922985128304783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6377922985128304783' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6377922985128304783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6377922985128304783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-nao-vou-parar.html' title='Eu não vou parar'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UsofkQxV6Sg/Tx3ciq7ZYqI/AAAAAAAABMI/yRmHxP3dO0M/s72-c/mensagem-de-persistencia3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-351804869224657106</id><published>2012-01-22T11:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T11:21:26.037-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>300x eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhAXIWB9o7k/TxwaKtVTP3I/AAAAAAAABMA/r752uK2nSEM/s1600/IMG10007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhAXIWB9o7k/TxwaKtVTP3I/AAAAAAAABMA/r752uK2nSEM/s320/IMG10007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Isso, é para que cada um de nós percebamos que tudo que é feito por aqui, foi pensado, dedicado, e feito com toda atenção e amor do mundo a mim. a todos aquele que fazem meu blog, muito obrigado. Meu objetivo no fim das contas, e trazer o melhor conteúdo possível para cada um de vocês que fazem acontecer no meu blog! E que venham mais e mais post por aqui".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-351804869224657106?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/351804869224657106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=351804869224657106' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/351804869224657106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/351804869224657106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/300x-eu.html' title='300x eu'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhAXIWB9o7k/TxwaKtVTP3I/AAAAAAAABMA/r752uK2nSEM/s72-c/IMG10007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8756305193195090518</id><published>2012-01-21T16:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T16:43:38.851-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>E se fosse você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV02h9ygwes/TxsVRN394oI/AAAAAAAABL4/9M5BjlDAvNk/s1600/vendetta_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV02h9ygwes/TxsVRN394oI/AAAAAAAABL4/9M5BjlDAvNk/s320/vendetta_7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E se fosse você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que corresse atras de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me amasse sem eu dar a mínima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que fizesse tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E não teria nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que você faria?&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/8042477551609207942-8756305193195090518?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8756305193195090518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8756305193195090518' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8756305193195090518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8756305193195090518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-se-fosse-voce.html' title='E se fosse você?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV02h9ygwes/TxsVRN394oI/AAAAAAAABL4/9M5BjlDAvNk/s72-c/vendetta_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6056609886763087484</id><published>2012-01-20T08:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T08:56:25.341-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Da Boca Pra Fora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UD0qh9_CNM/TxlWY2L5GfI/AAAAAAAABLw/O8PUgLW1N-Q/s1600/boca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UD0qh9_CNM/TxlWY2L5GfI/AAAAAAAABLw/O8PUgLW1N-Q/s320/boca.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Da boca pra fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nada do que diz é verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É coisa de momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Algo que logo vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E não volta jamais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Assim, tudo fica muito fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Simples de mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não representa aquilo tudo que queremos: Verdade!&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/8042477551609207942-6056609886763087484?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6056609886763087484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6056609886763087484' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6056609886763087484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6056609886763087484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/da-boca-pra-fora.html' title='Da Boca Pra Fora'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UD0qh9_CNM/TxlWY2L5GfI/AAAAAAAABLw/O8PUgLW1N-Q/s72-c/boca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5231307017935565229</id><published>2012-01-19T11:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:46:29.729-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um Pouco de Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Elis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlyNTi6Avu8/TxgssQo8GNI/AAAAAAAABLo/7dmni9DbLAg/s1600/elis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlyNTi6Avu8/TxgssQo8GNI/AAAAAAAABLo/7dmni9DbLAg/s320/elis.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Querida Elis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você era a estrela da canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que falava em voz alta, mesmo baixinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que eu queria ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você dizia muita coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que com&amp;nbsp;palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo faladas com o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não poderão ser explicadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A paixão que você sentia por cada canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Era tudo isso que eu sentia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em cada refrão, em cada som, em cada batida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo isso ainda me encanta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que pena que você se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Queria mais um pouco de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Das coisas lindas que você fazia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho muitas saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dos seus tempos dourados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Das lindas canções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me fazem até chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tento seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvindo tua voz em qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que sei que pertinho, você estará lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Junto ao meu ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ecoando sua linda voz.&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/8042477551609207942-5231307017935565229?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5231307017935565229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5231307017935565229' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5231307017935565229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5231307017935565229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/elis.html' title='Elis'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlyNTi6Avu8/TxgssQo8GNI/AAAAAAAABLo/7dmni9DbLAg/s72-c/elis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5065134873545153922</id><published>2012-01-18T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:24:45.796-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Pra que discutir com madame?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xHi7ZHBA-so" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra que discutir com madame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se ela só fala o que não presta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ouve o que não&amp;nbsp;convém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E ainda age de forma&amp;nbsp;inútil, como as outras pessoas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não que eu queria ser bruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a madame deveria ser mais simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo do jeito que ela vive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com essa chinfra de riqueza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Beleza demasiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pecados corriqueiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com direitos a gulas excessivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Enquanto a madame se comportar dessa forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dizendo que o povo é imundo, sujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que deveria ser mais educado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Enquanto todos os ricos tem o mundo e os fundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não discutirei com a madame.&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/8042477551609207942-5065134873545153922?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5065134873545153922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5065134873545153922' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5065134873545153922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5065134873545153922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/pra-que-discutir-com-madame.html' title='Pra que discutir com madame?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xHi7ZHBA-so/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1970270911491826927</id><published>2012-01-17T11:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:56:00.556-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>E ai como fica?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLzsHqTJHgs/TxWJwkky_mI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-YaRXXxK2M/s1600/Julgar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLzsHqTJHgs/TxWJwkky_mI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-YaRXXxK2M/s320/Julgar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes, penso como nós, somos tão moralistas (de forma falsa lógico), ao ponto de derrubar a imagem alheia. Nesse BBB (faz a matemática: BBB+Boninho+Gente=lixo), houve uma&amp;nbsp;expulsão&amp;nbsp;de um dos participantes por causa de um suposto estupro. Aquilo foi bem radical, e não descordo da atitude da "Voz do Povo".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas nisso me pergunto: por que não fazem as mesmas coisas com os&amp;nbsp;políticos&amp;nbsp;que nos fazem de idiotas o tempo inteiro?(Hein?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fazer isso com um qualquer (independente de se BBB ou não) é&amp;nbsp;facílimo: basta ter voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E como nossos&amp;nbsp;políticos? Alguém tem medo deles? Vamos mesmo nos&amp;nbsp;acovardar? Continuaremos a ser submisso a tudo isso? Até quando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1970270911491826927?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1970270911491826927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1970270911491826927' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1970270911491826927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1970270911491826927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-ai-como-fica.html' title='E ai como fica?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLzsHqTJHgs/TxWJwkky_mI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-YaRXXxK2M/s72-c/Julgar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4649794985751288435</id><published>2012-01-14T14:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T14:24:14.938-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Quem Disse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wF3Df8MN1R8/TxG5wHITqPI/AAAAAAAABLM/o3dQb9dyQu0/s1600/slides-power-point-gestao-lideranca-vencer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wF3Df8MN1R8/TxG5wHITqPI/AAAAAAAABLM/o3dQb9dyQu0/s320/slides-power-point-gestao-lideranca-vencer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quem é que disse isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De que eu nunca iria vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca iria mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca, nunca, nunca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quem diz isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não sabe o que é vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que é sofrer pelos seus sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;São realmente poucos que fazem isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou um deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4649794985751288435?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4649794985751288435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4649794985751288435' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4649794985751288435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4649794985751288435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/quem-disse.html' title='Quem Disse?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wF3Df8MN1R8/TxG5wHITqPI/AAAAAAAABLM/o3dQb9dyQu0/s72-c/slides-power-point-gestao-lideranca-vencer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-981011625477533223</id><published>2012-01-11T13:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T13:49:26.644-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H150'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>H150 - 6 - Marcos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j41f_2OYJQc/Tw29Z8mYpFI/AAAAAAAABLE/neQxCR7mzXg/s1600/18E7FDB929CF6458839AC5DB14529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j41f_2OYJQc/Tw29Z8mYpFI/AAAAAAAABLE/neQxCR7mzXg/s1600/18E7FDB929CF6458839AC5DB14529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Werther Santana/AE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você era a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A verdade que não iludia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O guerreiro com luvas de baixo das traves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com o manto alviverde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por tantas vezes você jogou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Defendeu e venceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Falhou e chorou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sempre&amp;nbsp;honrou&amp;nbsp;aquilo que era certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor por um clube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mais que tudo isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você nos fez acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que amores não são eternos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E tristezas perduram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Até que o sol apareça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E traga-nos um novo rumo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um sorriso novo pra viver dali por diante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E por tudo isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Somos eternamente gratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pelo que você fez por nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigado Marcão!&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/8042477551609207942-981011625477533223?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/981011625477533223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=981011625477533223' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/981011625477533223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/981011625477533223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/h150-6-marcos.html' title='H150 - 6 - Marcos'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j41f_2OYJQc/Tw29Z8mYpFI/AAAAAAAABLE/neQxCR7mzXg/s72-c/18E7FDB929CF6458839AC5DB14529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1949263207358623015</id><published>2012-01-09T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:28:06.971-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um Pouco de Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Sem querer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klTKKl_5JSQ/TwsHIU-GYKI/AAAAAAAABK8/msP-m85B-kM/s1600/casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klTKKl_5JSQ/TwsHIU-GYKI/AAAAAAAABK8/msP-m85B-kM/s320/casal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aconteceu outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu e você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um amor perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um felicidade imensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agradeço Muito por isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por esta com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra viver novos e lindos momentos em minha vida.&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/8042477551609207942-1949263207358623015?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1949263207358623015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1949263207358623015' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1949263207358623015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1949263207358623015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/sem-querer.html' title='Sem querer'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klTKKl_5JSQ/TwsHIU-GYKI/AAAAAAAABK8/msP-m85B-kM/s72-c/casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7901748638656437194</id><published>2012-01-05T11:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:53:12.178-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Realidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_rh5kD-AnFU/TwW5Qt-y3VI/AAAAAAAABK0/-pOTrCtG88M/s1600/Equidad_2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_rh5kD-AnFU/TwW5Qt-y3VI/AAAAAAAABK0/-pOTrCtG88M/s320/Equidad_2.gif" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que eles fazem na TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É muito sensacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Criando e vendendo pânico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra você vê todos os dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Todos eles fazem a mesma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te colocam a frente da TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra te enlouquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desassossegar a paz que havia em você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Avida perdeu seu sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em meio a toda desgraça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que eles plantam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra poder te&amp;nbsp;entreter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com pânico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E terror.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Já não tenho mais o que sentia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que já me roubaram&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O bem mais precioso&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que havia em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso disso agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De volta pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois morrerei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sem saber o que é paz.&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/8042477551609207942-7901748638656437194?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_rh5kD-AnFU/TwW5Qt-y3VI/AAAAAAAABK0/-pOTrCtG88M/s72-c/Equidad_2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8558562441624102535</id><published>2012-01-03T01:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:00:32.829-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Um Novo Tempo Começou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjjOL0CtxH4/TwJ9SfJEyBI/AAAAAAAABKo/lKW-o0r97dU/s1600/DSC05213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjjOL0CtxH4/TwJ9SfJEyBI/AAAAAAAABKo/lKW-o0r97dU/s320/DSC05213.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje já é o futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;é tudo aquilo que&amp;nbsp;desejávamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É a possibilidade de fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É a chance de fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo aquilo que pensamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então, vamos a luta.&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/8042477551609207942-8558562441624102535?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8558562441624102535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8558562441624102535' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8558562441624102535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8558562441624102535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-novo-tempo-comecou.html' title='Um Novo Tempo Começou'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjjOL0CtxH4/TwJ9SfJEyBI/AAAAAAAABKo/lKW-o0r97dU/s72-c/DSC05213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3865744125499669958</id><published>2011-12-30T02:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T02:05:06.380-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>O que esse ano nos deixa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HglIPGIWwZs/Tv1Gd7Y94FI/AAAAAAAABKc/Q4MGigZ5z_Y/s1600/2012-movie-numbers1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HglIPGIWwZs/Tv1Gd7Y94FI/AAAAAAAABKc/Q4MGigZ5z_Y/s1600/2012-movie-numbers1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de 360 dias de pura vida, o ano se encerra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra alguns,&amp;nbsp;inesquecível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra outros, é de esquecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a vida é dessas coisas de não agradar a todo mundo (quem dera se fossemos todos agradados por um bom ano em nossas vidas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Evoluções aconteceram (como é de costume nesses tempos modernos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E regressos também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas apesar de tudo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Temos de levar esse ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É a esperança e o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para trabalhar por novos ou antigos objetivos de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E só assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa vida terá mais significado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Feliz 2012!&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/8042477551609207942-3865744125499669958?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3865744125499669958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3865744125499669958' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3865744125499669958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3865744125499669958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-que-esse-ano-nos-deixa.html' title='O que esse ano nos deixa?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HglIPGIWwZs/Tv1Gd7Y94FI/AAAAAAAABKc/Q4MGigZ5z_Y/s72-c/2012-movie-numbers1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3477770882579190768</id><published>2011-12-25T00:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T00:00:02.590-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>O que esse dia nos deixa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s95Q6HCWrLQ/TvVPUiUkj9I/AAAAAAAABH4/-UtKfzWC9-4/s1600/000013641983.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s95Q6HCWrLQ/TvVPUiUkj9I/AAAAAAAABH4/-UtKfzWC9-4/s320/000013641983.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje, Dia de Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Deveria ser um dia real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não uma hipocrisia anual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que se repete toda vez que dizemos "Feliz Natal".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Abraços falsos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Atos&amp;nbsp;Fajutos, de dar, achando que já faz tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que fez de mais pelo mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não culpo o mundo pelas pessoas serem assim, tão estupidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas culpo a todos nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por sermos tão exagerados em nossos defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E esconde-los &amp;nbsp;nas nossas afetividades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que toda essa coisa de festa, fim de ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É tudo disfarce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra te iludir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E quando você menos esperá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Estar lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Brigando com seu "irmão".&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/8042477551609207942-3477770882579190768?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3477770882579190768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3477770882579190768' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3477770882579190768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3477770882579190768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-que-esse-dia-nos-deixa.html' title='O que esse dia nos deixa?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s95Q6HCWrLQ/TvVPUiUkj9I/AAAAAAAABH4/-UtKfzWC9-4/s72-c/000013641983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Florianópolis - Fortaleza - CE, 60510-220, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7608116 -38.5871892</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7687336 -38.597059699999996 -3.7528895999999996 -38.5773187</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4071341409208641672</id><published>2011-12-22T22:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:00:23.128-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinopse'/><title type='text'>Sessão Pipoca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gênero:&lt;/strong&gt; Comédia Romântica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Classificação:&lt;/strong&gt; 14 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Amizade Colorida&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jamie (Mila Kunis) é uma jovem caçadora de talentos&amp;nbsp;de Nova York, seu trabalho é convencer seus clientes&amp;nbsp;com algum potencial a trabalhar com determinada coisa.&amp;nbsp;Dylan&amp;nbsp;(Justin Timberlake) é um desses clientes, ela tenta o convercer a deixar seu emprego em Los Angeles e aceitar um emprego na Big Apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="209px" jquery1320886278881="584" src="http://media.adorocinema.com/media/film/images/7329/1317923330_amizade-colorida-1.jpg" style="display: block; filter: alpha(opacity=100); zoom: 1;" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ainda não convencido com a ideia, Jamie pensa rápido e mostra que essa oportunidade não deve ser disperdiçada, sendo ele acaba aceitando a proposta e logo ambos criam um laço forte&amp;nbsp;de amizade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;img height="100%" jquery1320886278881="416" src="http://media.adorocinema.com/media/film/images/7329/1311301517_amizadecolorida1.jpg" style="filter: alpha(opacity=100); height: 100%; zoom: 1;" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Em um dia, depois de assistirem um filme na casa Jamie, surge o papo sobre&amp;nbsp;suas experiência e ambos percebem&amp;nbsp;que a&amp;nbsp;carência sexual incomoda muito. Decidem então fazerem um pacto de que apenas terão sexo, sem qualquer envolvimento emocional. Aos poucos a intimidade vai crescendo, e os dois se tornam cada vez mais amigos intimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#fontes&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.baixedetudo.net/download-filme-amizade-colorida"&gt;Sinopse&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/amizade-colorida/trailers-e-imagens/"&gt;Foto&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/8042477551609207942-4071341409208641672?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4071341409208641672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4071341409208641672' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4071341409208641672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4071341409208641672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/sessao-pipoca.html' title='Sessão Pipoca'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8971439446038933693</id><published>2011-12-21T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:00:03.108-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Uma simples frase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lUEzIAsGDHY/TvFMepEAEzI/AAAAAAAABHs/1lCpXdvo0Qw/s1600/ajuda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lUEzIAsGDHY/TvFMepEAEzI/AAAAAAAABHs/1lCpXdvo0Qw/s320/ajuda.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; text-align: left;"&gt;todos me dizem o que fazer, mas nunca vão estar lá pra me ajudar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;By Guilg7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8971439446038933693?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8971439446038933693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8971439446038933693' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8971439446038933693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8971439446038933693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-simples-frase.html' title='Uma simples frase'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lUEzIAsGDHY/TvFMepEAEzI/AAAAAAAABHs/1lCpXdvo0Qw/s72-c/ajuda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2011162691139328093</id><published>2011-12-19T13:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:34:06.218-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Eu e o Barcelona (Não necessariamente nessa ordem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nesses dias, tive meus eus revoltantes e aterrorizadores. Sofri, vivi, chorei e me angustiei com tudo que pensei. E nisso, vi que tinha de me amar, de ser mais eu, de fazer realmente aquilo que faltava: me valorizar. Comecei a pensar nisso, vendo o que piorei e aonde melhorei (e o que poderia fazer por essas duas coisas). Bem, nunca fui de ser muito genial nisso (nem sou - nem por essas, nem por outras coisas), mas tive de ser no minimo racional (sem ser muito emocional), pra realmente poder sentir novamente aquela sensação de ser feliz, do jeito que eu quiser, com qualquer mulher que eu ame (dependendo do que existir entre nós dois). Hoje, nesse momento que escrevo, estou bem , pois já acordei animado, de bem com a vida, fazendo piada da minha cara amassada do sono, em que tive um sonho estranho na noite passa (um pouco confuso, mas bem lógico). Então, de hoje, quero começar a progredir, e melhorar como ser humano que sou (ou melhor: posso ser). Assim, vou ser muito mais feliz, e transmitir, compartilhando tudo isso de bom, para gerar mais positividade nas pessoas. Assim, vou viver muito bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13zYso4yo9E/TaW3LrJN03I/AAAAAAAAA0M/ugwfkJMom4M/s1600/fdg64.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13zYso4yo9E/TaW3LrJN03I/AAAAAAAAA0M/ugwfkJMom4M/s320/fdg64.JPG" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sou Feliz assim: Bem!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E ontem, mesmo acordando as 10:10 da manhã, depois da mágica partida do Barcelona (que vi completo na repise), vi (Decepcionado) o barcelona levantar a taça. Isso tudo ocasionou duas coisas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1- No geral, o futebol esta sendo&amp;nbsp;revolucionário&amp;nbsp;com o barcelona (e um choque para o futebol de contra-ataques dos times brasileiros). Isso tudo deles, não é nada de&amp;nbsp;extraordinário, é apenas toque de bola moderno, do jeito mais simples&amp;nbsp;possível. E assim, eles ganharam 13 dos 16 torneiros que disputaram na era Guardiola (seu técnico). E é isso: ou o nosso futebol se torna mais profissional (sendo um técnico criando e obedecendo uma filosofia lógica para o clube - e assim o clube tendo resultados bons e respeitando o funcionário, o&amp;nbsp;técnico&amp;nbsp;e os jogadores) ou estamos indo por ilusão nesse futebol que jogamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2- Em mim, nessa brincadeira de apostas e tudo, apostei inocentemente no Santos. perdi, dez reais, convertidos em dois almoços durante dois dias (engraçado isso).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yV5R4wtkv1o/Tu9qUY5HOaI/AAAAAAAABHk/bq11I_saRO4/s1600/pepguardiola2_reu_95.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yV5R4wtkv1o/Tu9qUY5HOaI/AAAAAAAABHk/bq11I_saRO4/s320/pepguardiola2_reu_95.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É Campeão! (Foto:&amp;nbsp;Reuters)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2011162691139328093?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2011162691139328093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2011162691139328093' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2011162691139328093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2011162691139328093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-e-o-barcelona-nao-necessariamente.html' title='Eu e o Barcelona (Não necessariamente nessa ordem)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13zYso4yo9E/TaW3LrJN03I/AAAAAAAAA0M/ugwfkJMom4M/s72-c/fdg64.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-18451582357078296</id><published>2011-12-16T20:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:48:20.417-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>As vezes é preciso se afastar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdJYkjNlNTk/TuvYl12RS1I/AAAAAAAABHY/liHNNFXJ8P8/s1600/c32f6278f9076126e0ff59de4fc782e86c453082.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdJYkjNlNTk/TuvYl12RS1I/AAAAAAAABHY/liHNNFXJ8P8/s320/c32f6278f9076126e0ff59de4fc782e86c453082.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes é preciso se afastar, pra não causar dor, ou qualquer tipo de&amp;nbsp;intolerância&amp;nbsp;fútil.&amp;nbsp;É difícil no começo, quando queremos fazer isso, pois a vontade de voltar é grande, mas temos de ser grandes, nos valorizar, e assim, crescer na vida pessoal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes, as pessoas precisam perceber isso (não todas, mas algumas em especial), por que nada é tão nobre e verdadeiro, quanto ter respeito pelo outro, a partir de quando você tem algo a viver com uma pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tem certas horas, que temos de tomar essa atitude, pelo valor&amp;nbsp;próprio, não pelo ego que alimenta as pessoas mais&amp;nbsp;gananciosas&amp;nbsp;(temos de ser simples, não pessoas egocentricamente&amp;nbsp;inúteis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tem pessoas, que nos esquecem por te algo maior, ou algo que podem cega-las de forma que, o passado para elas não é nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então, por essa (ou outras situações da mesma linha) temos de ser assim: duros e fortes até o fim. Se formos assim, as pessoas (mesmo que sejam poucas) perceberam o porque de tudo, e ai, teremos realmente o nosso valor e compartilharemos isso&amp;nbsp;através do amor, da felicidade, e outras coisas boas que temos em nosso coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Caso não sejamos assim, vamos sofrer, e ver que todos, até aquelas pessoas que você pensa que são ótimas para você, e elas vão pisas, e fazer de nós o quem bem quer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-18451582357078296?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/18451582357078296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=18451582357078296' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/18451582357078296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/18451582357078296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-vezes-e-preciso-se-afastar.html' title='As vezes é preciso se afastar.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdJYkjNlNTk/TuvYl12RS1I/AAAAAAAABHY/liHNNFXJ8P8/s72-c/c32f6278f9076126e0ff59de4fc782e86c453082.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-753193785089743080</id><published>2011-12-14T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T13:35:17.925-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Por quantas vezes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6QQruX0EJs/TujQFu4zIXI/AAAAAAAABHA/5VMIDsrrcZk/s1600/sentir%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6QQruX0EJs/TujQFu4zIXI/AAAAAAAABHA/5VMIDsrrcZk/s320/sentir%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por quantas vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sorri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sofri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas nunca deixei de estar aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fazendo minha parte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por quantas vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fui magoado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Magoei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fui amado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E ainda sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fui homem pra ser o que sou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Difícil tudo isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra mim não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Parei de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E comecei a sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É o que realmente importa.&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/8042477551609207942-753193785089743080?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/753193785089743080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=753193785089743080' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/753193785089743080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/753193785089743080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-quantas-vezes.html' title='Por quantas vezes?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-159241244279812972</id><published>2011-12-13T01:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T13:35:59.282-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUfGS7M5sZ0/TubXeFXQWHI/AAAAAAAABG4/39MNMwDMW1g/s1600/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUfGS7M5sZ0/TubXeFXQWHI/AAAAAAAABG4/39MNMwDMW1g/s320/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desde que o céu se tornou algo para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ele sempre foi um significado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um sorriso lindo em azul sobre meus olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ter todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Essa beleza toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É um privilégio que todos temos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas poucos aproveitam de verdade tudo isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-159241244279812972?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/159241244279812972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=159241244279812972' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/159241244279812972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/159241244279812972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUfGS7M5sZ0/TubXeFXQWHI/AAAAAAAABG4/39MNMwDMW1g/s72-c/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-729248695379924923</id><published>2011-12-08T13:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:32:19.004-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Amor Inabalável.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9LZeYiyyUA/TuDmRSiTKcI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZlKwMRfivEo/s1600/MUSICA%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9LZeYiyyUA/TuDmRSiTKcI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZlKwMRfivEo/s320/MUSICA%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Na confusão do dia-a-dia...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu corro, sofro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas só por ti faço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que teus carinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Me recompensam por tudo isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No sufoco de uma duvida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu penso bastante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ai você vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E me diz algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me ilumina meu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E tira-me o sorriso da minha boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na dor de qualquer coisa....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não finjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E disso você sabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então nessa hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você me acolhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E eu me acalmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E dessa forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te amo cada vez mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A cada dia de minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8042477551609207942-729248695379924923?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/729248695379924923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=729248695379924923' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/729248695379924923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/729248695379924923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/amor-inabalavel.html' title='Amor Inabalável.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9LZeYiyyUA/TuDmRSiTKcI/AAAAAAAABGw/ZlKwMRfivEo/s72-c/MUSICA%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4033487549758386126</id><published>2011-12-07T07:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T07:58:28.431-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Eu não vou mudar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAy8RpueK0c/Tt9GrWyzmLI/AAAAAAAABGo/_h-yB2DgTaw/s1600/foda-se.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAy8RpueK0c/Tt9GrWyzmLI/AAAAAAAABGo/_h-yB2DgTaw/s320/foda-se.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não vou mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esse meu jeito de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só por que querem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, será que isso me trará algo melhor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desconfio muito dessas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes nem sempre é necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Posso querer mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nem de uma hora pra outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isso requer tempo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Consciência, se caso você erra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então agora, não é necessário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que pelos outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não é bom fazer isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4033487549758386126?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4033487549758386126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4033487549758386126' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4033487549758386126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4033487549758386126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-nao-vou-mudar.html' title='Eu não vou mudar'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAy8RpueK0c/Tt9GrWyzmLI/AAAAAAAABGo/_h-yB2DgTaw/s72-c/foda-se.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-438501174218083000</id><published>2011-12-05T13:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:46:49.504-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>#SócratesEterno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk3xSPXsHN0/Ttz1F7KXVQI/AAAAAAAABGg/PkpZoQ8OZ58/s1600/fg75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk3xSPXsHN0/Ttz1F7KXVQI/AAAAAAAABGg/PkpZoQ8OZ58/s320/fg75.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você querido Amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De tantas glórias e golaços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De enormes atitudes humanas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E de coisas sensacionais em sua vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você será lembrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eternamente&amp;nbsp;pelos amantes do futebol arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parabéns pelo legado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E pelo eterno homem que você era&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois sempre será lembrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por tudo que fez&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por aquilo que deixou aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; *1954 &amp;nbsp;+ 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-438501174218083000?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/438501174218083000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=438501174218083000' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/438501174218083000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/438501174218083000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/socrateseterno.html' title='#SócratesEterno'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk3xSPXsHN0/Ttz1F7KXVQI/AAAAAAAABGg/PkpZoQ8OZ58/s72-c/fg75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. 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Naquele dia o pôr do sol estava magnifico, a&amp;nbsp;paisagem nem se fala, e no meio daquela paisagem maravilhosa, um 'cúpido' veio ao meu encontro, pedindo meu número de celular, logo depois as primeiras mensagens&amp;nbsp;do futuro&amp;nbsp;amor, foram chegando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Já completamente de noite, na beira da piscina, o primeiro beijo roubado. Naquela hora me senti nas nuvens e com uma vontade louca de experimentar novamente. Todo aquele esforço valeu a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;As horas do seu lado passaram rapidamente, quando menos se espera já estava na hora de partir, mal esperava que podia ser amor, em vez de uma simples pegação. Mais aquela noite, foi a última vez que nossos olhares se cruzaram. E quanto mais&amp;nbsp;a distância ia aumentando, mais aquela vontade absurda ia surgindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Agora com 2 anos depois, aquele simples desejo, aquela simples vontade de ter um ao outro naquela noite, se transformou no mais puro amor de todos. Um sentimento que será guardado bem aqui, do lado esquerdo do meu peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Da sua, só sua, completamente sua e de mais ninguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não esqueçam de participar do &lt;strong&gt;Sorteio no Era uma vez&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://foradalinhaa.blogspot.com/2011/11/fim-de-ano-especial.html"&gt;Clique aqui para participar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8057181264770323842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8057181264770323842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/12/depois-de-outubro.html' title='Depois de Outubro.'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MLlq6CIUqZo/TsmkXNepnhI/AAAAAAAAB-s/91nXYLjWaJY/s72-c/Novas.+Has.Tumb.+%25288%2529.jpg' height='72' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu e minha solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sempre ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pensando em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que você não esta aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sinto sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Muito mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que você faz ser mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Muito mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que ainda necessito de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para&amp;nbsp;continuar&amp;nbsp;essas palavras.&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/8042477551609207942-8545322702904489717?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8545322702904489717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8545322702904489717' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8545322702904489717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8545322702904489717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/inconsolable.html' title='Inconsolable'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qGDF_QcsKVI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 686 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894525 -38.5974818</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791433 -38.5999493 -3.7874719999999997 -38.595014299999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8324243526168074226</id><published>2011-11-28T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:00:01.012-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Os Dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpahEz3mkLU/TtLUs5gLOEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/uvFCyyNA7A4/s1600/esperanca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpahEz3mkLU/TtLUs5gLOEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/uvFCyyNA7A4/s320/esperanca.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que cada dia dessa semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada minuto que você viva nele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Seja proveitosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar dos estresses e coisas ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não ligue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode ser mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pode ser grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Do tamanho do seus sonhos.&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/8042477551609207942-8324243526168074226?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8324243526168074226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8324243526168074226' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8324243526168074226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8324243526168074226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/os-dias.html' title='Os Dias'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpahEz3mkLU/TtLUs5gLOEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/uvFCyyNA7A4/s72-c/esperanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7301046194925676215</id><published>2011-11-23T13:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:33:44.701-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Eu e o Fort Minor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No ultimo dia 22 que passou, além de&amp;nbsp;avisto&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://foradalinhaa.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-do-musico-santa-cecilia.html" target="_blank"&gt;o dia do musico e de Santa Cecilia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, ontem fez sei anos que um grupo de rapper foi lançado no mercado&amp;nbsp;fonográfico. O Fort Minor foi (pra mim) um dos melhores grupos de rappers do meu tempo (isso tirando D12 e G-Unit), com stlyes of beyound e Mike Shinoda (um dos vocalistas do Linkin Park). Eles faziam rimas do tipo, agressivas, sem muita&amp;nbsp;contundência, mas fortes em tom e som (isso posso garantir).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para confirmar isso que lhe falo, apresento três musicas de grande força dos caras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Remember The Name: A foda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VDvr08sCPOc" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Foi o primeiro single. Lembro-me que estava na lan housede um amigo quando vi esse vídeo. Achei estranho ver o Mike Shinoda tãodiferente e mais abusado do que no Linkin Park (e disso dai, surgiu uma teseboba do meu primo: era o Fim do LP). Existe algo nessa letra, que refletiu bemo meu eu, e que gostei muito (muito mesmo).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It'sjust ten percent luck&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twentypercent skill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fifteenpercent concentrated power of will&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fivepercent pleasure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fiftypercent pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And ahundred percent reason to remember the name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tradução&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;10% Sorte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;20% Habilidade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;15% Força de vontade concentrada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;5% satisfação&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;50% Dor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;e 100% razões para lembrar o nome.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Eu tinha um colega de sala (na minha época de escola - lápor volta da 9ª serie em 2005), que quando pus pela primeira vez essa musica emminha escola, ele gostava dela (mas isso por causa dos violinos que há nela).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Believe Me: aquela que balança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q1MTmJeuVAM" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com aquela linha meio latino-americana/baiana/África maisum jeitão bem sombrio, essa musica me fascinou de mais.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ele tem aquela coisa que de cara não parece ser muito umrap (tem mais a cara de ser R&amp;amp;B), mas mesmo assim ela envolve, mesmoapós Mike e seus companheiro serem sacrificados no clipe (vá a 2:35 no clip).Outro recado que ela deixa é muito especial para os desleixados (como eu, quequase não posta aqui).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don'twant to be the one to blame&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You likefun and games&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keepplaying&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm justsaying&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thinkback then...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tradução&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Eu não quero ser aquele que repreende&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Você gosta de diversão e jogos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Continue jogando eles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Só estou dizendo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Pense um pouco então...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; height: 1.1363em; line-height: 1.1363em; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-height: 1.1363em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="Fort Minor - Where'd You Go (Official Music Video)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Where'd You Go- A Critica dura contra o governo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zQdglLeGQXM" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Essa é de sensibilizar e alertar muito governinho por aique manda seus soldados em vão para o Oriente Médio (Né USA?). A musica contacom a participação de Skylar Grey (para os mais íntimos da época, Holly Brook).Gostei pelo fato dos depoimentos das pessoas no clip e da força que a letracarrega em si, falando da falta que alguém faz (quando ela se vai a algum lugarque nem sabe se vai sair viva de lá). A minha época (olha como estou falandocomo velho) foi dessas, de Iraque invadido e outros tantos atentados surgindo.Outra parte que aqui cito, é bem dolorosa (e me fez até chorar uma faz - nadaEmo, é coisa seria!).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where'dyou go?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I missyou so&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seemslike it's been forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thatyou've been gone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tradução&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Onde você foi?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Eu sinto muito sua falta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Parece que foi para sempre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Que você foi embora&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Apesar de os caras terem encerrados suas atividades em2006, ficou uma lembrança, uma coisa realmente boa, e que valeu mesmo a pena(ou a galinha inteira, como preferir) escutar os caras.&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/8042477551609207942-7301046194925676215?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7301046194925676215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7301046194925676215' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7301046194925676215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7301046194925676215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-e-o-fort-minor.html' title='Eu e o Fort Minor'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VDvr08sCPOc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-747494709486897412</id><published>2011-11-21T13:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:27:08.592-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>O que falar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4zPxjjdlnQ/Tsp7lYv6Q0I/AAAAAAAABGI/THKLxM8FTh8/s1600/tira-duvidas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4zPxjjdlnQ/Tsp7lYv6Q0I/AAAAAAAABGI/THKLxM8FTh8/s320/tira-duvidas1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desse dia que nasceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que pra uns é muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E pra outros, nada além de um dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desse novo nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que pra mim significa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas pra você, pode não ser igual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que dizer realmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De tudo isso que acontece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que pra você poder muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas pra mim, não significa?&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/8042477551609207942-747494709486897412?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/747494709486897412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=747494709486897412' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/747494709486897412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/747494709486897412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-que-falar.html' title='O que falar?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4zPxjjdlnQ/Tsp7lYv6Q0I/AAAAAAAABGI/THKLxM8FTh8/s72-c/tira-duvidas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 640-722 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7881364 -38.6102657</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7901169 -38.6127332 -3.7861559 -38.6077982</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2832400881183125317</id><published>2011-11-17T10:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:42:35.619-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><title type='text'>For my Boring Favorite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ8cCZRhGX0/Tr8bRV6nPHI/AAAAAAAAB74/JVBRChs0GoU/s1600/Vissimas+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ8cCZRhGX0/Tr8bRV6nPHI/AAAAAAAAB74/JVBRChs0GoU/s320/Vissimas+001.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Sabe, fiquei aqui pensando nas palavras certas pra te dizer, mais conclui que apenas uma serve: &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;E&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;C&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;L&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;A&lt;strong&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;É. &lt;em&gt;Desculpa&lt;/em&gt; por todas às vezes que perdi a cabeça, pelas vezes que sem querer te ofendi, pelas brigas sem sentido e por todas às vezes que te enchi quando estava de cabeça quente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Eu sei que é chato e por mais que falasse que estaria tudo bem, minha insistência foi pra garantir nossa amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Você sabe que além de toda alegria que possuo, minha marca registrada é o drama e &lt;strong&gt;como&lt;/strong&gt; sabe. Mais juro pra você que todas aquelas lágrimas não foram drama e sim uma tristeza muito grande em te perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Eu te amo tanto, tento fazer tudo para não te ver/sentir triste. E por mais que a vida não esteja colaborando&amp;nbsp; com você, pode ter certeza que nem pra mim, sempre estarei contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Sendo assim, por muito tempo te chamarei de &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;chato&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e você me chamará de &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;chata&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Da sua &lt;strong&gt;Chata Dramática&lt;/strong&gt; que você adora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;Pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvV4cKnRpUQ/TsUPJgNhrlI/AAAAAAAAB90/vL4Hb5UrSmo/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvV4cKnRpUQ/TsUPJgNhrlI/AAAAAAAAB90/vL4Hb5UrSmo/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8042477551609207942-2832400881183125317?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2832400881183125317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2832400881183125317' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2832400881183125317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2832400881183125317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-my-boring-favorite.html' title='For my Boring Favorite.'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ8cCZRhGX0/Tr8bRV6nPHI/AAAAAAAAB74/JVBRChs0GoU/s72-c/Vissimas+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5930746632947676783</id><published>2011-11-16T13:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:10:36.145-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Chão de Giz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ch0LwOV0VMA/TsPgYhuByXI/AAAAAAAABFw/9iA63T8XVRI/s1600/giz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ch0LwOV0VMA/TsPgYhuByXI/AAAAAAAABFw/9iA63T8XVRI/s320/giz.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desenho toda a calçada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em branco ela fica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dando uma diferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Alegra tudo.&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/8042477551609207942-5930746632947676783?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5930746632947676783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5930746632947676783' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5930746632947676783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5930746632947676783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/chao-de-giz.html' title='Chão de Giz'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ch0LwOV0VMA/TsPgYhuByXI/AAAAAAAABFw/9iA63T8XVRI/s72-c/giz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3000804828505725212</id><published>2011-11-12T09:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T09:25:04.705-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historinha'/><title type='text'>Uma Historinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8z1IYd2w4/Tr5lTtgVwCI/AAAAAAAABFo/C737QN2HkRg/s1600/dog+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8z1IYd2w4/Tr5lTtgVwCI/AAAAAAAABFo/C737QN2HkRg/s1600/dog+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia, na sala de aula, meu professor, pra quebrar um pouco da rotina, nos contou uma historinha bem interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas vezes quando ele chega em casa, sua cachorrinha, a Bilu sempre&amp;nbsp;chantagia&amp;nbsp;ele de uma forma inusitada: Fingindo que sua patinha esta quebrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Ela sempre faz isso pra me conquistar, pra eu coloca-la no meu colo- disse ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E todos os dias são assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Mas mesmo assim, ela é uma gracinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3000804828505725212?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3000804828505725212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3000804828505725212' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3000804828505725212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3000804828505725212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-historinha.html' title='Uma Historinha'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8z1IYd2w4/Tr5lTtgVwCI/AAAAAAAABFo/C737QN2HkRg/s72-c/dog+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1855076416346218428</id><published>2011-11-08T13:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:27:25.685-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por  Experiência Propriá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Depois de um certo tempo, você melhora.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q4H5x8ScDLs" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Durante os últimos tempos, fiquei muito diferente do que eu erapor alguns motivos sentimentais.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Disso, criei em mim, um tipo de pessoa que não era bemlegal. Estressava-me de mais por problemas bobos, me complicava em coisasdescomplicáveis, e simplesmente, não dava a mínima pra algumas coisas belasdessa vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu estava tão ruim comigo mesmo, que quando alguém me davabom dia, eu retribuía apenas com um gesto qualquer, que não significava nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Até que um dia, eu estava no meu trabalho, ouvindo umamusica do Gonzaguinha, chamada, "eu apenas queria que você soubesse".Uma parte da letra, dizia assim, "E que a atitude de recomeçar é todo diatoda hora, é se respeitar na sua força e fé, e se olhar bem fundo até o dedãodo pé”.Nisso, percebi que havia parado de viver por coisas tolas, bobas de maispra mim. Então resolvi mudar, começando por encarar os meus problemas (coisaque nem queria ou estava com pouca vontade de fazer).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aos poucos, fui vendo e observando que cada um deles, pormaiores que fossem, eram apenas problemas comuns, e não monstros sem soluçãoque eu criava em mim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hoje, sinto que estou bem melhor, um pouco mais humano, comaquela vontade de viver e aprender todos os dias, pois em cada um deles, existeuma coisa a ser observada, que se não vista, será muito ruim para nossas vidas.&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/8042477551609207942-1855076416346218428?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1855076416346218428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1855076416346218428' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1855076416346218428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1855076416346218428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/depois-de-um-certo-tempo-voce-melhora.html' title='Depois de um certo tempo, você melhora.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q4H5x8ScDLs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8325302925165810917</id><published>2011-11-07T14:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:07:35.081-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Que No dia de hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfw1b_jbHig/TrgQIXBX12I/AAAAAAAABFg/T3Hprxfc1tc/s1600/Happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfw1b_jbHig/TrgQIXBX12I/AAAAAAAABFg/T3Hprxfc1tc/s320/Happy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que nesse dia de hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo possa ser representativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Amoroso, carinhoso e corajoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para que os dias não sejam em vão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E para que você possa abrir um sorriso pro mundo inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E dizer que é feliz.&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/8042477551609207942-8325302925165810917?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8325302925165810917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8325302925165810917' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8325302925165810917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8325302925165810917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/que-no-dia-de-hoje.html' title='Que No dia de hoje...'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfw1b_jbHig/TrgQIXBX12I/AAAAAAAABFg/T3Hprxfc1tc/s72-c/Happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7886127 -38.6003093</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7965347 -38.6101798 -3.7806906999999996 -38.5904388</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7758035342449607480</id><published>2011-11-05T12:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:08:54.136-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Meu recado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pitsoHy6RE/TrVRNT6jUDI/AAAAAAAABFY/ca26f1E5YtU/s1600/Blogue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pitsoHy6RE/TrVRNT6jUDI/AAAAAAAABFY/ca26f1E5YtU/s320/Blogue.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A dor é um sentimento ilhado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que te faz sentir só na escuridão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;quando você quer."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-7758035342449607480?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7758035342449607480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7758035342449607480' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7758035342449607480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7758035342449607480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/meu-recado.html' title='Meu recado...'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pitsoHy6RE/TrVRNT6jUDI/AAAAAAAABFY/ca26f1E5YtU/s72-c/Blogue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8060010417497771308</id><published>2011-11-04T13:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:08:28.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>God Put A Smile Upon Your Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e9Kcg_8gK30" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O sorriso que DEUS lhe deu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É único e inconfundível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Diante dos outros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que só é disfarce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sei quando ele é sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pois ele fica mais lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando há sentimentos bons nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Às vezes ele desanima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Desaparece do seu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas quando você melhorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ele volta a ser o que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lindo como as estrelas do céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8060010417497771308?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8060010417497771308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8060010417497771308' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8060010417497771308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8060010417497771308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-put-smile-upon-your-face.html' title='God Put A Smile Upon Your Face'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e9Kcg_8gK30/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7886127 -38.6003093</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7965347 -38.6101798 -3.7806906999999996 -38.5904388</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1269242946966663262</id><published>2011-11-01T13:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T13:33:34.930-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>7 Bilhões: e agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWLbxCWHt3A/TrAfLkH0oxI/AAAAAAAABFM/qasm3-OUQs8/s1600/77394_7bibaby_tedaljibe_afp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWLbxCWHt3A/TrAfLkH0oxI/AAAAAAAABFM/qasm3-OUQs8/s320/77394_7bibaby_tedaljibe_afp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No ultimo dia 31 de outubro, atingimos a marca de 7bilhões de pessoas. Assustador para você? Mas isso não é nada diante doproblema maior que teremos daqui por diante: como sustentar tanta gente sem devastarainda mais nosso mundo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Ele sim, esta ficando pequeno de mais pra tanta gente, edizem as más línguas, que no ritmo que vai, só cabem mais 10 milhões depessoas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;As vezes é complicado de se entender por que a populaçãocresce tanto, mas nada que um calculo acentuado faça essa diferença.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/portuguese/noticias/2011/10/111027_guia_populacao.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Neste link&lt;/a&gt; tens um relógio de medição populacional...oumelhor, em que posição você está no meio dos 7 bilhões. Calculei meu numero eestou na posição privilegiada de 5.382.517.906 (acreditem: foi isso que deu).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Outra curiosidade: na mesma calculadora (no local ondetem o nome país) ele estima que o Brasil, tenha por hora 356 nascimentos e 140mortes (ai pode-se entender mais ou menos o porquê do aumento exorbitante dapopulação).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Agora o melhor é cuidar, usar, e fazer a maioria dascoisas conscientemente se caso quisermos deixar o melhor desse mundo para as próximasgerações. E que tal começarmos agora?&amp;nbsp;&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/8042477551609207942-1269242946966663262?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1269242946966663262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1269242946966663262' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1269242946966663262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1269242946966663262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-bilhoes-e-agora.html' title='7 Bilhões: e agora?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWLbxCWHt3A/TrAfLkH0oxI/AAAAAAAABFM/qasm3-OUQs8/s72-c/77394_7bibaby_tedaljibe_afp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.789136 -38.6105719</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7911165000000002 -38.6130394 -3.7871555 -38.608104399999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7630057651786638374</id><published>2011-10-27T14:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:48:26.859-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Coldplay e Noel Gallagher: a Inglaterra em alta na musica</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Durante as duas ultimas semanas que se prosseguiram nestemês, houve dois lançamentos bons (e muito importantes) para a musica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Primeiro de tudo, na segunda retrasada (dia 17), houve olançamento do cd do oasiano (é assim que posso chamar um ex-oasis) NoelGallagher, lançando seu cd &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noel_Gallagher's_High_Flying_Birds"&gt;High Flying Birds&lt;/a&gt;. Gostei muito da linha acústica queele seguiu em suas musicas (diferente do seu querido irmão Liam Gallagher). Issonão significa que o disco ficou monótono, ou muito igual ao Oasis (pode terficado aos ouvidos dos menos experientes). Ele me soou um pouco da idéia de serum “Nando Reis Britânico”, mas mesmo assim, dou uma nota 8,0 para seu cd, querecomendo ouvirem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1NMUDb3Ewhs" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I Had a Gun! Uma das melhores musicas do album de Noel Gallagher.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E o (bom e velho) coldplay? O quinto álbum da banda,&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mylo_Xyloto"&gt; MyloXyloto &lt;/a&gt;(pronuncia-se “my-lo zy-letoe”) , não só foi mais um cd inanimado docoldplay (ou infantil). Esse é( foi e será – estou certo disso, mesmo não sendocritico profissional), um cd que consolidou o coldplay mais ainda para essadécada que vivemos. Cheio de colorido, eletrônico, e musicas muito boas (tambémrecomendo). Além do cd, também tem uma edição especial limitada do álbum que &amp;nbsp;estará disponível e incluirá um livro de capadura de 12” x 12” com artes grafite estilo pop–up, desenhadas por David A.Carter, vinil, CD e conteúdo exclusivo com fotografias, trechos do diário deestúdio e anotações pessoais da banda.(dou nota 9,0 para esses cd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1G4isv_Fylg" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o Clipe mais "Cute" do Coldplay (também faz parte do album&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;MyloXyloto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Agora me digam: será que os tempos áureos ingleses estão devolta?&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/8042477551609207942-7630057651786638374?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7630057651786638374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7630057651786638374' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7630057651786638374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7630057651786638374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/coldplay-e-noel-gallagher-inglaterra-em.html' title='Coldplay e Noel Gallagher: a Inglaterra em alta na musica'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1NMUDb3Ewhs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7888063592859194 -38.610591888427734</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7967283592859196 -38.62046238842773 -3.780884359285919 -38.600721388427736</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2377112429562583881</id><published>2011-10-25T13:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:58:26.068-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1G4isv_Fylg" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Euqueria sair daquele lugar, sumir de tudo aquilo que não era meu, e estar em umlugar só com a felicidade ao meu lado. Um dia, pensante, bem genioso até,descobri uma saida, e fugi rumo ao paraíso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Passeipor todas as barreiras. Fui de metrô, avião, até de monociclo fui, em busca daminha felicidade. Andando por esses lugares inospitos da vida, achei o quequeria: minha familia, minha felicidade. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então,depois de tanto instistir e persistir, consegui e agora, estou muito feliz aolado das pessoas que gostam de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2377112429562583881?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2377112429562583881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2377112429562583881' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2377112429562583881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2377112429562583881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1G4isv_Fylg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7887207161850345 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7966427161850347 -38.62054821911621 -3.7807987161850343 -38.60080721911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2461930354854681521</id><published>2011-10-21T08:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:36:46.633-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Naquela vez que te encontrei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqWjPsD-VVM/TqFZKnbWgHI/AAAAAAAABD4/UoozlDEsOE0/s1600/070704_blog.uncovering.org_maos-dadas_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqWjPsD-VVM/TqFZKnbWgHI/AAAAAAAABD4/UoozlDEsOE0/s320/070704_blog.uncovering.org_maos-dadas_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Naquele dia, quando te encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Já sabia o que estava por vir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Meu coração&amp;nbsp;disparou&amp;nbsp;como um louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só por te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Te senti um pouco mais perto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Posso não ter você agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas quem sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esse sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não seja real um dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2461930354854681521?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2461930354854681521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2461930354854681521' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2461930354854681521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2461930354854681521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/naquela-vez-que-te-encontrei.html' title='Naquela vez que te encontrei...'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqWjPsD-VVM/TqFZKnbWgHI/AAAAAAAABD4/UoozlDEsOE0/s72-c/070704_blog.uncovering.org_maos-dadas_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788763537736533 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.792724537736533 -38.61561321911621 -3.784802537736533 -38.60574221911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3755251412573494774</id><published>2011-10-19T14:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T14:41:19.722-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Como se não houvesse amanhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOYuGMM675s/Tp8LbbJYqJI/AAAAAAAABDw/cRBYdJ9pTYs/s1600/viver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOYuGMM675s/Tp8LbbJYqJI/AAAAAAAABDw/cRBYdJ9pTYs/s320/viver.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Durante esses tempos, fiquei triste, desanimado, pouco&amp;nbsp;disponível&amp;nbsp;a felicidde que tanto queria. ou melhor, ela não veio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu nao sabia muito o que fazer, ou tentar, pois todas as alternativas foram em vão, não me serviram de nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então, resolvi tomar uma boa atitude: resolvi viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Estou vivendo tanto, que o unico dia que tive para escrever essas mensagem foi hoje, pois estou vivendo intensamente minha vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;São dias de sol lindo, céu azul ou chuvoso, não me importa, cada um tem sua&amp;nbsp;importância&amp;nbsp;e tom em meu ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;agora, que me desculpem vocês que estão lendo, mas vou viver o resto desse dia unico que tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3755251412573494774?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3755251412573494774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3755251412573494774' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3755251412573494774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3755251412573494774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/como-se-nao-houvesse-amanha.html' title='Como se não houvesse amanhã'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOYuGMM675s/Tp8LbbJYqJI/AAAAAAAABDw/cRBYdJ9pTYs/s72-c/viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.792596073075651 -38.61561321911621 -3.784674073075651 -38.60574221911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4260180418662399078</id><published>2011-10-18T13:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:41:53.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>41!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3l0ed2_y9c/Tp2r9MhyJsI/AAAAAAAABDo/3sCbC5TGsh0/s1600/Esperanca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3l0ed2_y9c/Tp2r9MhyJsI/AAAAAAAABDo/3sCbC5TGsh0/s320/Esperanca2.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes a vida é muito dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Do tipo onde se apanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E tem de aguentar as humilhações&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E uma noite inteira de choro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Difícil levantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não achar que nada vai dar certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E que tudo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Realmente não vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tudo tem um reinicio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um motivo pra poder recomeçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E seguir o caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia pode se estar ruim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas no outro o sol nasce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E &amp;nbsp;o céu fica lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nos dando toda a alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para iniciarmos uma nova vida.&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/8042477551609207942-4260180418662399078?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4260180418662399078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4260180418662399078' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4260180418662399078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4260180418662399078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/41.html' title='41!'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j3l0ed2_y9c/Tp2r9MhyJsI/AAAAAAAABDo/3sCbC5TGsh0/s72-c/Esperanca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7886778946313986 -38.61063480377197</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7926388946313985 -38.615570303771975 -3.7847168946313987 -38.60569930377197</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3389051527325083978</id><published>2011-10-10T15:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T15:36:09.659-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Vettel e as grandezas de ser um vencedor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Decore este nome: Sebastian Vettel. Alemão, 24 anos, e Bi campeão da Formula 1. Até ai nada de mais. Mas se não fosse muito pela idade e pela capacidade que esse rapaz consegue ganhar uma corrida, isso seria um pouco insignificante aos olhos apaixonados de quem gosta de F1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vejam os&amp;nbsp;números&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;comprovem.: (Em&amp;nbsp;comparação com Michael Schumacher - 8x campeão da F1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a4a4a; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tableA" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(230, 230, 230); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(230, 230, 230); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(230, 230, 230); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(230, 230, 230); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; clear: both; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 338px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td class="topo" style="background-color: #ebebeb; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; vertical-align: middle;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="topo" style="background-color: #ebebeb; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; vertical-align: middle;"&gt;VETTEL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="topo" style="background-color: #ebebeb; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; vertical-align: middle;"&gt;SCHUMI&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Vitórias&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;GPs em 2º lugar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;GPs em 3º lugar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Abandonos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Poles&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Quantos GPs disputou até vencer sua primeira prova&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;Quantos GPs disputou até fazer a primeira pole position&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: #f7f7f7; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(232, 232, 232); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(188, 188, 188); border-top-style: dotted; border-top-width: 1px; color: #818181; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #cc9900; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;42&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a4a4a; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Revista Veja&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a4a4a; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 18px;"&gt;O que este&amp;nbsp;gênio&amp;nbsp;(louco, piloto, adote o&amp;nbsp;pejorativo&amp;nbsp;que quiser) faz é apenas fruto de uma coisa bem simples que as vezes (ou frequentemente) esquecemos de fazer: esforço. Tudo é uma questão disso, pois como diria o Sr. Silvio Santos " Vencer é 95% de transpiração e 5% de inspiração".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Vencer na vida não é&amp;nbsp;fácil&amp;nbsp;(e quem disse que era?), mas o&amp;nbsp;único&amp;nbsp;problema é que nos acomodamos ou desanimamos de mais quando vemos a realidade das coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Ver, pensar, é fácil (chega até ser bobagem fazer isso quando queremos algo). Mas fazer por aquilo que queremos é tão difícil quanto amar, ou algo do tipo (não consegui definir bem isso por palavras). Mas é isso: tudo que queremos pode se definir a esforço e inspiração. E se você não se convenceu que o novo gênio ai é tão bom assim, vou lhe deixar um&amp;nbsp;vídeo&amp;nbsp;pra que isso lhe sirva de inspiração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a4a4a; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a4a4a; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="284" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8PJ2cJTNzDU" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vídeo: Esse ai é fera!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma ótima segunda-feira a todos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3389051527325083978?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3389051527325083978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3389051527325083978' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3389051527325083978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3389051527325083978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/vettel-e-as-grandezas-de-ser-um.html' title='Vettel e as grandezas de ser um vencedor.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8PJ2cJTNzDU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7906060362530107188</id><published>2011-10-06T22:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:26:00.754-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><title type='text'>Em Especial à vocês.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N__yhqN18js/TnJUsUFc4sI/AAAAAAAAByE/NEBvdrUh_VE/s1600/Central+Rock.-Stigma+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N__yhqN18js/TnJUsUFc4sI/AAAAAAAAByE/NEBvdrUh_VE/s400/Central+Rock.-Stigma+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guh, Will, Junior e Xis - Stigma. (Hébony e penetra)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Meninos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;De verdade, nunca achei que ecreveria pra alguma banda, sempre tem uma primeira vez, fico feliz por ter sido com vocês. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Não tenho muito o que dizer - &lt;em&gt;bloqueio em mente&lt;/em&gt; - afinal não conheço a fundo sobre vocês, mais garanto que aquelas pessoinhas que conheci pelo&lt;em&gt; MSN&lt;/em&gt;, são as mesmas que me dão o dobro de atenção e carinho pessoalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Amo vocês como um único conjunto e como amigos, afinal é isso que vocês são para mim. &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMIGOS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Se vocês soubessem o quanto adoro quando me chamam de &lt;em&gt;Pam&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Desejo muito sucesso e que quando o Stigma crescer mais, não se esqueçam da pam de vocês. (eita sentimentalismo &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Espero que tenham gostado, afinal&lt;em&gt; não&lt;/em&gt; tinha muito o que dizer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grandes beijos &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'A melhor coisa que me aconteceu, foi vocês..' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Stigma Rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7jvDcNYG4M/To0IIS5AORI/AAAAAAAAB0A/MBG-Gyod-p8/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7jvDcNYG4M/To0IIS5AORI/AAAAAAAAB0A/MBG-Gyod-p8/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" /&gt;&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/8042477551609207942-7906060362530107188?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7906060362530107188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7906060362530107188' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7906060362530107188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7906060362530107188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/em-especial-voces.html' title='Em Especial à vocês.'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N__yhqN18js/TnJUsUFc4sI/AAAAAAAAByE/NEBvdrUh_VE/s72-c/Central+Rock.-Stigma+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5255144278334559703</id><published>2011-10-06T13:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:35:39.746-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>#iSad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqX_dll0dBI/To3X-dnoC0I/AAAAAAAABDg/JGhQOWtXWwo/s1600/t_hero.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqX_dll0dBI/To3X-dnoC0I/AAAAAAAABDg/JGhQOWtXWwo/s320/t_hero.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje estou triste. Mais uma estrela de nossas vidas foi para o céu. Um&amp;nbsp;visionário, a frente de seu tempo, que tentou ser perfeito até o ultimo instante em sua maçã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tudo começou bem antes do que se esperava, ainda na garagem de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Surpreendendo o mundo, mudou e criou uma maçã, mas não qualquer maçã: era "a maçã".&amp;nbsp;Ele queria que fosse a mais perfeita que existisse, mas tudo ruiu em entulhos de ilusão. Ele perdeu-a, mas depois voltou, para recria-la melhor ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Revolucionou o jeito de conviver com a tecnologia em geral: ouvindo, vivendo e sentindo-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada criação sua, não era um simples produto: era uma obra de arte, que merecia sem sombra de duvidas, estar no Louvre, em Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas uma dia, nossa estrela teve de deixar por definitivo sua maçã. Foi deprimente para ele e muitos de nós que o admiravam. Até que uma dia, ele se foi, para uma lugar melhor, que muitos foram e não voltam pra nos contar como é. Mas o melhor de tudo que ele deixou foi o que ele sempre quis: deixar uma marca no universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Revejam meu post em homenagem a ele clicando &lt;a href="http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/01/h150-3-steve-jobs.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-5255144278334559703?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5255144278334559703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5255144278334559703' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5255144278334559703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5255144278334559703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/isad.html' title='#iSad'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqX_dll0dBI/To3X-dnoC0I/AAAAAAAABDg/JGhQOWtXWwo/s72-c/t_hero.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.610591888427734</georss:point><georss:box>-3.792596073075651 -38.615527388427736 -3.784674073075651 -38.60565638842773</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6253670000689560870</id><published>2011-10-05T13:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:46:43.231-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Apendendo com a vida, O numero Mágico e Campanha (Não necessariamente nessa ordem).</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Durante esses dias, vendo e revendo todos os momentos e coisas da vida, percebi aquela velha&amp;nbsp;máxima&amp;nbsp;de viver: sempre aprendemos. Uma&amp;nbsp;historinha&amp;nbsp;básica me faz lembrar isso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia, havia um cara em minha rua, que parecia ser o dono dela. Tirava chacota com a maioria do pessoa, batia em algumas crianças. Era o rei da rua. Até que um dia, ele desapareceu, e já fazia um tempo que me perguntava sobre isso (e até pensei: ele deve ter arranjado outro local pra fazer das suas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E num outro belo dia, eis que vejo o tal "rei da rua" com um bebê nos braços, de cabeça baixa, e bem indisposto pra qualquer coisas que fosse. Houve um comentário de que ele, nas suas andanças pelo mundo, ele transou sem camisinha com uma garota. E nisso, o bebê veio junto. E nem preciso dizer muito: Nós aprendemos muito nessa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93mURgZNoQc/ToyIx6-UBvI/AAAAAAAABDc/Cz3kjsiVzrw/s1600/quebrar+a+cara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93mURgZNoQc/ToyIx6-UBvI/AAAAAAAABDc/Cz3kjsiVzrw/s320/quebrar+a+cara.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acontece meu filho. Só não adianta chorar pelo leite derramado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nesses&amp;nbsp;últimos&amp;nbsp;tempos (mais ou menos um ano) venho buscando incansavelmente uma marca no futebol: 1000 gols (sou abusado e ousado pra conseguir isso). Fazendo meus&amp;nbsp;cálculos&amp;nbsp;de metas, vi que tenho um numero mágico a seguir: 5,0: essa é a média que tenho de fazer para conseguir ao menos 125 gols em 25 jogos. Tenho uma média de 3,6 por partida (Já marquei 330 gol em 91 jogos - é só fazer as contas). Mas é isso: espero ao menos encerrar o ano com 400 gols, pra buscar em (prováveis&amp;nbsp;- pelas&amp;nbsp;estatísticas&amp;nbsp;que tenho) 600 gols em 95 jogos (o que da por volta de 6,3 - fechando a nota, 7,0 por partida [e eu nunca fiz isso!]). Mas é isso ai: não vou&amp;nbsp;desistir&amp;nbsp;tão fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4nIujoFNyJc" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Soy Bamba no meu futebol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Galerinha do bem, por favor, quero que ajudem aqui a minha amiga Pamy a conquistar 500 seguidores. Vejam lá o blog dela &lt;a href="http://historiasdepamela.blogspot.com/"&gt;clicando aqui&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Comentem e sigam: lá o conteúdo é de primeira linha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://historiasdepamela.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzlqnQ6TM4k/ToyIxCFdNcI/AAAAAAAABDY/Q4OlbCDopmo/s320/247114_107895265968744_100002448131339_78458_6518657_n.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dá uma clicadinha: A gatinha da foto agradece.&lt;span id="goog_2127495848"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2127495849"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6253670000689560870?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6253670000689560870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6253670000689560870' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6253670000689560870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6253670000689560870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/apendendo-com-vida-o-numero-magico-e.html' title='Apendendo com a vida, O numero Mágico e Campanha (Não necessariamente nessa ordem).'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93mURgZNoQc/ToyIx6-UBvI/AAAAAAAABDc/Cz3kjsiVzrw/s72-c/quebrar+a+cara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 625-821 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7894915037878936 -38.59853267669678</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7934525037878934 -38.60346817669678 -3.7855305037878937 -38.593597176696775</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1633807666291879321</id><published>2011-10-04T14:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:18:19.816-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Um Erro de três lados.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-aRdxyOoMw/Tos_kQGhVXI/AAAAAAAABDU/qOEHv9B8H0U/s1600/rafinhabastos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-aRdxyOoMw/Tos_kQGhVXI/AAAAAAAABDU/qOEHv9B8H0U/s320/rafinhabastos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nesses dias, vendo algumas coisinhas&amp;nbsp;inúteis&amp;nbsp;(como todo mortal faz- até o mais inteligente), vi o "drama" e calor que causou a noticia do xingamento que o &lt;a href="http://entretenimento.r7.com/blogs/fabiola-reipert/2011/10/03/band-cancela-especial-de-fim-de-ano-de-rafinha-bastos/"&gt;Rafinha fez com a Wanessa (ex- Camargo -- que drama isso)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para mim, acho que a brincadeira foi exagerada por parte do garotão ai (que por sinal também é influencia para mim). Foi um erro grave, mas todos nós erramos (e quem é que não erra - as vezes comeremos burradas como essa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas o decepcionante de tudo, não foi somente o Rafinha (o pivô - não de dente, nem futsal, mas o propulsor da brincadeira de mal gosto), foi o CQC, que tanto defendia a liberdade de expressão por ser tantas vezes expulso de Brasilia pelos&amp;nbsp;políticos. Fique decepcionado com aquele careca (o Tás - o apresentador, não o desenho) que dava uma CHÉ, mas que nada falou, nem fez juz ao que é o seu "papel" na sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E mais ainda por mim, que mesmo sendo enganado, ainda assisti ao programa (adooooorooo apanharr!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, de coisas como esses, assim caminha a&amp;nbsp;humanidade: com ganancia, engano e&amp;nbsp;implacável&amp;nbsp;no engano.&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/8042477551609207942-1633807666291879321?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1633807666291879321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1633807666291879321' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1633807666291879321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1633807666291879321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-erro-de-tres-lados.html' title='Um Erro de três lados.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-aRdxyOoMw/Tos_kQGhVXI/AAAAAAAABDU/qOEHv9B8H0U/s72-c/rafinhabastos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7887207161850345 -38.61076354980469</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7966427161850347 -38.620634049804686 -3.7807987161850343 -38.60089304980469</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8206891317763785490</id><published>2011-10-03T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:51:19.431-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Rock In Rio (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHO3rkyaINQ/TonnYdl5UWI/AAAAAAAABDQ/iWGMBvk9q_w/s1600/capa12111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="103" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHO3rkyaINQ/TonnYdl5UWI/AAAAAAAABDQ/iWGMBvk9q_w/s320/capa12111.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;O quedizer de toda essa euforia, magia e encanto que o Rock in Rio deixou nessesquatro últimos dias? Não á muito a falar, Quando se fala que Stevie Wondercantou uma musica em português que foi seguida em coro uni sonoro. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Nem tantosobre a felicidade refletida em carnaval em plena cidade do rock trazida porIvete Sangalo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Toda aginga latia de Shakira, e a sacudida de Lenny Kravitz (Come on Get It!). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E aquelesábado com todo o Marron 5 no agito puro e logo em seguida, entrar na magiahistória inventada pelo próprio Coldplay, com direito a efeitos especiais?(Pixador profissional esse Chris Martin, Hein?)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E oEvanescence, como rituais, góticos e pesadíssimos? S&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;ystem ofa Down não podia deixar de dar a sua pitada de piração e política em seus shows(fora que Serj Tankian, não estava com aquela barba de Osama Bin Laden). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E a dançada chuva com direito a atrasos e muito sucesso dos Gun's? Axl, sempre ele,dando um show à parte (mesmo com a voz já baleada pelo tempo, bebidas ecigarro).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Mas éisso: o Rock in Rio deixou mais uma vez sua marca na história, e a saudade emnossos corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8206891317763785490?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8206891317763785490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8206891317763785490' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8206891317763785490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8206891317763785490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/10/rock-in-rio-2.html' title='Rock In Rio (2)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHO3rkyaINQ/TonnYdl5UWI/AAAAAAAABDQ/iWGMBvk9q_w/s72-c/capa12111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788656483853786 -38.61063480377197</georss:point><georss:box>-3.790636983853786 -38.613102303771974 -3.786675983853786 -38.60816730377197</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2506221870957076165</id><published>2011-09-29T13:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:41:31.171-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Isso realmente tem graça?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIwg1EIpU5w/ToSc4bgP0dI/AAAAAAAABDM/oEkd8j1WzwM/s1600/ronaldinho_afp950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIwg1EIpU5w/ToSc4bgP0dI/AAAAAAAABDM/oEkd8j1WzwM/s320/ronaldinho_afp950.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lêêêê,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lêêêêôôôôôôô,&amp;nbsp;Lêêêêôôôôôôô,&amp;nbsp;Lêêêêôôôôôôô....COMBINADOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Ontem, vendo todo o jogo daseleção, pensei (mais uma vez - como sempre) como a vida é meio sem graça.Aquilo tudo tinha um propósito: salvar alguém da degola (Né Mano?) Como semprevenho a observar (e também estando interativo em algumas situações) vejo que avida é tratada como jogo de corporativismo entre os poderosos: vai quem é maisfraco, pra livrar o forte em troca de algo que não vale muita coisa (entendeu?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Foi o caso do Brasil ontem contraa velha (essa velha atrevida, chamada) Argentina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Tudo foi combinado (tá na cara,né?) pra salvar a pele de um&amp;nbsp;técnico&amp;nbsp;que simplesmente, não anda bemcom o povão (a não ser agora depois desse "titulo").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mas é isso: quando acontecemcoisas mínimas, alguns seres, vão lá e fazem: simples assim. Mas quando ascoisas tornam-se mais difíceis, ai sim tudo se complica, e como fica? Maisenrolado ainda. É assim que vive nossa seleção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2506221870957076165?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2506221870957076165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2506221870957076165' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2506221870957076165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2506221870957076165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/isso-realmente-tem-gracas.html' title='Isso realmente tem graça?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIwg1EIpU5w/ToSc4bgP0dI/AAAAAAAABDM/oEkd8j1WzwM/s72-c/ronaldinho_afp950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7965570730756513 -38.62054821911621 -3.780713073075651 -38.60080721911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3228066322549430908</id><published>2011-09-26T14:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:42:14.719-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Rock in Rio (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpDYUb42h1w/ToC4Xiu15eI/AAAAAAAABDI/0Rp3QXD5XQw/s1600/dsf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpDYUb42h1w/ToC4Xiu15eI/AAAAAAAABDI/0Rp3QXD5XQw/s320/dsf.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ôô, Rô,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ôô, Rô,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ôô, Rock In Rio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Os&amp;nbsp;Primeiros&amp;nbsp;dias de Rock In Rio, foram muito bons, coisas de primeiro mundo (mesmo isso sendo realizado em um lugar não tão de primeira como aqui).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar de um Pop pouco envolvente no primeiro dia (Rihanna, e Kate), os dois outros com Red Hot (Peru?), Motorhead, Slipknot , e Metallica (isso sem contar o Capital Inicial que deu um show a parte).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Gostei muito na hora em que o Red Hot vestiram a camisa com o rosto do&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rafael Mascarenhas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(que DEUS o tenha - Até em um momento, me perguntei quem era o menino da camisa, mas logo soube pelo twitter quem era. Foi muito lindo isso).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O capital, como sua politicagem (justa por sinal) xingando nosso querido e sincero amigo sarney (assim mesmo, com letra ,minuscula pra desmerecer o cara). E isso sem contar o apaziguar que eles deram ao publico (jogando água para quem estava passando mal) . E o Motorhead, com suas guitarras enaltecedoras? achei super&amp;nbsp;incrível.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas Até agora (pra mim, apesar de o Metallica ser foda) o melhor show foi mesmo do Slipknot (o mosh de um dos&amp;nbsp;integrantes, foi quase um vôo de um esquilo avermelhado-não me pergunte da onde tirei isso). Toda a vibração deixou a galera mais aquecida e energizada ainda pro show do Metallica. E como sempre eles, fazendo uma especie de "sinfonia do rock". Foi maravilhoso, sem palavras (que o diga&amp;nbsp;James Hetfield, com seus olhos arregalados de impressionismo para o publico)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;lamentável&amp;nbsp;de tudo isso, foram os assaltos (uma termenda bola fora em um evento tão gigantesco como o Rock in Rio), os banheiros que estavam uma porcaria só, e filas enorrrrrrrrrrmes para comprar lanches. Mas é isso: espero que a segunda etapa seja melhor nesses quesitos, e muito mais ainda na musica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3228066322549430908?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3228066322549430908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3228066322549430908' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3228066322549430908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3228066322549430908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/rock-in-rio-1.html' title='Rock in Rio (1)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpDYUb42h1w/ToC4Xiu15eI/AAAAAAAABDI/0Rp3QXD5XQw/s72-c/dsf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7887207161850345 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.8204087161850344 -38.65015971911621 -3.7570327161850345 -38.57119571911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-118036761914220154</id><published>2011-09-21T14:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T14:17:23.842-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revoltas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Estupidez Mata (e você paga por isso)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbsoO-FIG9k/TnocBeun40I/AAAAAAAABDE/-Xburmlw6gM/s1600/Estupidez.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbsoO-FIG9k/TnocBeun40I/AAAAAAAABDE/-Xburmlw6gM/s320/Estupidez.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obrigado Homer, por não ser tão estupido assim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O quanto à estupidez humana e relativa destruidora, sabemosbem disso (que o digam os poderosos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas vamos baixar nosso nível: as pessoascomuns (como eu e você, Mané!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se um pouco mais respeitoso com as pessoas, é um atosimples, singelo, mas que por pura insignificância (a babaquice leva-nos aisso), pouco (ou melhor: nada) fazemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Existem pessoas iguais a nós, meros mortais, que não se dão ao respeito (não luxo) por isso. Elas deveriam um pouco mais educadinhas, ou a vida dá de pau e pedra a quem não respeita nem faz esforço pra isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só digo um pouco isso por situações desagradáveis que vivinos últimos dias (e vi também pessoas sofrerem o mesmo por ignorância alheia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é isso: passam batido as coisas ruins e viva as coisasbelas da vida!&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/8042477551609207942-118036761914220154?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/118036761914220154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=118036761914220154' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/118036761914220154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/118036761914220154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/estupidez-mata-e-voce-paga-por-isso.html' title='Estupidez Mata (e você paga por isso)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbsoO-FIG9k/TnocBeun40I/AAAAAAAABDE/-Xburmlw6gM/s72-c/Estupidez.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.610591888427734</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7965570730756513 -38.62046238842773 -3.780713073075651 -38.600721388427736</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2371304652820107937</id><published>2011-09-16T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T14:26:30.068-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>A minha Vez Esta por Vir.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hjJF7Assm0w/TnOGu-Zv_YI/AAAAAAAABDA/cj0uIXmEsEs/s1600/fila.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hjJF7Assm0w/TnOGu-Zv_YI/AAAAAAAABDA/cj0uIXmEsEs/s320/fila.gif" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Logo um dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em breve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Meu dia vai chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com flores e festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando você voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É assim que vou estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A sua espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra te ver sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com os olhos sinceros de quem quer amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E com o coração aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cheio de amor pra dar.&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/8042477551609207942-2371304652820107937?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2371304652820107937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2371304652820107937' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2371304652820107937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2371304652820107937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/minha-vez-esta-por-vir.html' title='A minha Vez Esta por Vir.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hjJF7Assm0w/TnOGu-Zv_YI/AAAAAAAABDA/cj0uIXmEsEs/s72-c/fila.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Mirtes Cordeiro, 1214-1348 - Bom Jardim, Fortaleza - CE, 60540-600, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.787864284709828 -38.60239505767822</georss:point><georss:box>-3.791825284709828 -38.607330557678225 -3.783903284709828 -38.59745955767822</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6101062114181306307</id><published>2011-09-14T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T14:27:20.875-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Algumas Musicas Que Me Fazem Pirar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Musica, tem pra todos os gostos e jeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu, gosto muito de bossa nova, de&amp;nbsp;erudita&amp;nbsp;(pasmem!-hehe), e principalmente, ROCK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas delas, se misturam com minhas história, por serem loucas (igual a mim - me dizem muito que sou louco, mas nem ligo enquanto a ser ou não)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;i&gt;- HateBreed - I Will Be Heard&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só muleque doido (como eu) escuta uma "pauleira" dessas. ela é de 2002, quando eu tinha por volta dos meus 11 anos. Foi uma das que mais me marcaram, pois eu sempre fazia cds de audio, e a maioria deles, eram encerrados por essa musica, no minimo sutil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HB3tmC2f3t0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Palco nenhum fica inteiro depois dessa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;2-&lt;/span&gt;Pantera - I'm Broken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lembro-me que em 2004, um amigo tinha esse clip em vcd (era o nosso pequeno YouTube&amp;nbsp;particular). Nisso, assisti o clip e simplesmente viciei na loucura que o clip tem (e percebam a sensibilidade do vocal: um&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gentleman&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8fwrrKvcV_0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Porrada pra c....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E é isso: loucura pra c...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6101062114181306307?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6101062114181306307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6101062114181306307' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6101062114181306307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6101062114181306307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/algumas-musicas-que-me-fazem-pirar.html' title='Algumas Musicas Que Me Fazem Pirar..'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HB3tmC2f3t0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.610591888427734</georss:point><georss:box>-3.792596073075651 -38.615527388427736 -3.784674073075651 -38.60565638842773</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1811735919519321919</id><published>2011-09-13T13:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T13:43:10.404-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>O Ultimo Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R6tBCUQhAtE" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Deses aquele dia, eu estava por saber, que aquele gosto amargo (estranho até), que você me deixou, era estranho, deixando em mim, um ar de despedida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu queria mudar, pra ser melhor, ser mais eu pra você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas você&amp;nbsp;preferiu&amp;nbsp;ir, me deixando em prantos e na mais pura solidão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Espero superar tudo isso, na dor e esperança de te&amp;nbsp;reencontrar&amp;nbsp;um dia, para que vivamos o que se perdeu no passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1811735919519321919?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1811735919519321919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1811735919519321919' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1811735919519321919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1811735919519321919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-ultimo-beijo.html' title='O Ultimo Beijo'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R6tBCUQhAtE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788592251517792 -38.610548973083496</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7925532515177918 -38.6154844730835 -3.784631251517792 -38.605613473083494</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2473199686156509797</id><published>2011-09-11T08:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T08:38:00.597-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>E aquele 11 de Setembro me faz refletir serias coisas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq_pslA_Tr0/Tmt1OW3HtFI/AAAAAAAABBY/2cyavJDMeIc/s1600/9-113.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq_pslA_Tr0/Tmt1OW3HtFI/AAAAAAAABBY/2cyavJDMeIc/s320/9-113.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aquele dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que nunca saiu de nossas mentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Foi um terror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Feito com a mais pura maldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De mentes nem um pouco sãs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Os dois lados tem culpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a&amp;nbsp;política (porca) americana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que tanto nos domina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tem toda a culpa disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O Oriente, apenas quer igualdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só é rebelde assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que os homens querem de mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Muito além do que eles podem oferecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso se revoltam atona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se pensarmos assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pode ser que o mundo vá a algum lugar melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E os&amp;nbsp;Muçulmanos&amp;nbsp;e outras culturas e religiões&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;tenham mais igualdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sem que qualquer nação do Ocidente os interrompa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E assim, devagar mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos chegar a um bom lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pode ter certeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E que mais nenhum 11 de setembro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aterrorize nossas mentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que DEUS&amp;nbsp;abençoei&amp;nbsp;a todos, e dei-nos calma e&amp;nbsp;paciência, para que resolvamos com&amp;nbsp;coerência&amp;nbsp;e amor no coração, todas essas coisas. AMEM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2473199686156509797?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2473199686156509797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2473199686156509797' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2473199686156509797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2473199686156509797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-aquele-11-de-setembro-me-faz-refletir.html' title='E aquele 11 de Setembro me faz refletir serias coisas.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq_pslA_Tr0/Tmt1OW3HtFI/AAAAAAAABBY/2cyavJDMeIc/s72-c/9-113.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7886832473257224 -38.6104953289032</georss:point><georss:box>-3.789673247325722 -38.611729328903195 -3.7876932473257225 -38.6092613289032</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2508224150947466874</id><published>2011-09-08T10:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:26:00.755-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><title type='text'>For you. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Antigamente, mal sabia o que era amar, boba, ingenua, sonhava com um príncipe encantado dirigindo - Sim! Dirigindo - uma Hilux Prata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bsqbb9PghnA/TmjHDcc57uI/AAAAAAAABxo/1c92Ilync00/s1600/Foto-0097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_mwb4zp="232" height="171px" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bsqbb9PghnA/TmjHDcc57uI/AAAAAAAABxo/1c92Ilync00/s320/Foto-0097.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Logo surgiu o primeiro romance, que consequentemente trouxe a primeira decepção. Contra o tempo, varias outras decepções foram acontecendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Muitas vezes preferimos jogar com as cartas restantes da mesa do que entregar o jogo, mesmo sabendo que aquela partida será perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Pois agora são outros tempo, cresci, apareci, mais não posso dizer que conheço a vida, ela nos trás surpresas todos os dias e ainda tenho muito o que aprender com ela. Mais posso dizer que o que passou não volta mais, o que me atingia no passado, hoje nem me fazem cosquinha. E o amor onde fica?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Bom, o amor simplesmente acontece, quando menos esperamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Meu príncipe não veio montado em um cavalo branco e muito menos dirigindo uma Hilux, como imaginava. Ele surgiu onde eu menos esperava encontrar alguém, o momento e a insistência foram os grandes culpados desse amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Não vivo em um mundo de faz de conta, o faz de conta que muitas vezes faz parte do mundo real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCgbePTDAZc/TmjG-V2dyoI/AAAAAAAABxk/5oryuwRoqBQ/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_mwb4zp="205" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCgbePTDAZc/TmjG-V2dyoI/AAAAAAAABxk/5oryuwRoqBQ/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" /&gt;&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/8042477551609207942-2508224150947466874?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2508224150947466874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2508224150947466874' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2508224150947466874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2508224150947466874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-you.html' title='For you. ♥'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bsqbb9PghnA/TmjHDcc57uI/AAAAAAAABxo/1c92Ilync00/s72-c/Foto-0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1232574259227083456</id><published>2011-09-07T10:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:05:50.417-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Independência?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIGf5OVwjTs/TmdrqxtZyoI/AAAAAAAABBU/tDTrOGSYzkM/s1600/independ%25C3%25AAncia+do+brasil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIGf5OVwjTs/TmdrqxtZyoI/AAAAAAAABBU/tDTrOGSYzkM/s320/independ%25C3%25AAncia+do+brasil.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Independência? Por que? O Brasil sim, merece isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E nós,&amp;nbsp;acostumados&amp;nbsp;a ver tantos absurdos, corrupções e coisas ruins, merecemos?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O Brasil merece toda essa nossa hipocrisia a cada ano?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sinceramente, nunca vi tanto desgosto como nessa data.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ninguém sai de casa, com sua bandeirinha, pra ver as marchas de 7 de setembro, nem gritar "Brasil! Brasil! Brasil!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas afinal, pra que realmente isso, se vivemos tempos tão caluniosos nesses dias tão pitorescos que nossa nação cansa de presenciar nas noticias da Tv ou nos jornais das bancas?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Se não fizermos algo, não vai adiantar só reclamar, dizer que o Brasil que é ruim, é isso ou aquilo outro. Pra mudar essa realidade, temos de agir, ou..........&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/8042477551609207942-1232574259227083456?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1232574259227083456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1232574259227083456' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1232574259227083456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1232574259227083456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/independencia.html' title='Independência?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TIGf5OVwjTs/TmdrqxtZyoI/AAAAAAAABBU/tDTrOGSYzkM/s72-c/independ%25C3%25AAncia+do+brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. Três Corações, 724-804 - Granja Lisboa, Fortaleza - CE, 60545-110, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.788635073075651 -38.61067771911621</georss:point><georss:box>-3.7965570730756513 -38.62054821911621 -3.780713073075651 -38.60080721911621</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8031192422915071196</id><published>2011-09-06T05:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T05:30:01.247-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não havia texto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p4sIUtBv7fY" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas há musica! (em breve textos...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8031192422915071196?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8031192422915071196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8031192422915071196' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8031192422915071196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8031192422915071196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-havia-texto.html' title='Não havia texto...'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/p4sIUtBv7fY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2083269016549261516</id><published>2011-09-02T10:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:26:00.756-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Participação'/><title type='text'>Só falar não resolve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w13YOe5BVc0/TheZS5m6XLI/AAAAAAAABtY/3XKqVJcxXqg/s1600/novas2011+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w13YOe5BVc0/TheZS5m6XLI/AAAAAAAABtY/3XKqVJcxXqg/s320/novas2011+021.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Agora a coisa mais fácil é julgar o próximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;É claro que ninguém gosta de ser criticado por algo que fez ou deixou de fazer, mais pare e pense. Quantas vezes vocês podem ter criticado alguém, antes mesmo de conhece-la? Muitas eu suponho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Algum tempo atrás, as pessoas conheciam as outras e muitas vezes elas as julgaram. Mais agora, parece que as pessoas ficam procurando algo diferente só para poder criticar, só para poder xingar muito no twitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Algumas pessoas não podem montar seu próprio estilo com medo de ser alvo de piadas maldosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Eu sei como é que é. Quantas vezes pensei e pensei em como me vestiria, me preocupando como apareceria para a sociedade, me preocupando se teria alguém que me olhasse torto? Confesso que foram muitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Mais agora? Quero mais que essas pessoa mordam a língua comprida. Logicamente que não vou sair de qualquer jeito. Me visto do jeito que me sinto bem, sem essa de pensar se alguém vai ou não aprovar, se eu vou ou não chamar atenção (não gosto de chamar atenção). Quero mais é ser eu mesma, do jeito que todos me conhecem e quem não estiver satisfeito que desapareça e arrume algo produtivo para fazer. (vai tricotar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;inspirado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://senhoritaliberdade.blogspot.com/2011/06/alo-sociedade.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;no texto de Stella Valim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;imagem: arquivo pessoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGJ-u_sqGeA/TmDe5Mr9TeI/AAAAAAAABxM/bZURvzqdA1c/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGJ-u_sqGeA/TmDe5Mr9TeI/AAAAAAAABxM/bZURvzqdA1c/s1600/novas2011+003.jpg" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8042477551609207942-2083269016549261516?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2083269016549261516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2083269016549261516' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2083269016549261516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2083269016549261516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-falar-nao-resolve.html' title='Só falar não resolve.'/><author><name>Pamela Dal'Alva.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10079911473179496993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6DKRkpzxLM/TwZK0cZD4FI/AAAAAAAACGA/cehWxM3BYKw/s220/Uhum..%2BxD%2B029.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w13YOe5BVc0/TheZS5m6XLI/AAAAAAAABtY/3XKqVJcxXqg/s72-c/novas2011+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7289050081658380594</id><published>2011-09-02T08:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T02:33:59.158-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Ressalvas sobre uma vida (Que é bela)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="369" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bXXg-tENcPo" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Foi tão legal edivertido ver tudo aquilo na Tv, quem nem parecia mais uma daqueles jogos detênis tão chatos que mal vemos (com a cabeça pro lado e pro outro). E outra:num momento, Berlocq e Djokovic fazem graça pra torcida que estava presente noestádio (a cada ponto ou lance de “disputa” de pontos entre os tenistas, haviaaplausos animamos na platéia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #cccccc; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;Vendotoda essa alegria vivida em uma coisa tão seria (não sei se pra você o tênisseja tão serio assim), posso perceber que a vida realmente e muito mais queexistir: é participar ativamente de cada momento que ela nos oferece. Afelicidade é uma dessas constantes que devemos viver intensamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;Momentosassim deveriam existir em abundancia, mas como o ser humano só quer destruir,fica difícil ver coisas boas em uma ótica&amp;nbsp;tão alegre e satisfatória comofoi esse jogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-7289050081658380594?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7289050081658380594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7289050081658380594' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7289050081658380594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7289050081658380594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/09/ressalvas-sobre-uma-vida-que-e-bela.html' title='Ressalvas sobre uma vida (Que é bela)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bXXg-tENcPo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Fortaleza - CE, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-3.7183943 -38.5433948</georss:point><georss:box>-3.8451562999999997 -38.7013233 -3.5916323 -38.385466300000004</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1060596253682255044</id><published>2011-08-31T15:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:48:23.573-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>40!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odCnnsdjQqo/Tl6Bz4NFaBI/AAAAAAAABAY/TiMteeGh9aA/s1600/casal_dormindo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odCnnsdjQqo/Tl6Bz4NFaBI/AAAAAAAABAY/TiMteeGh9aA/s320/casal_dormindo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Na Luz que brilha em teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vejo a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De um amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que realmente vive em você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Teus Olhos claros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sensíveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dizem um pouco de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E teu toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Revela a tua sensibilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De segurar pela mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em Cada gesto teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que me faz tão feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tão ser humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quanto eu era antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1060596253682255044?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1060596253682255044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1060596253682255044' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1060596253682255044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1060596253682255044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/3.html' title='40!'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odCnnsdjQqo/Tl6Bz4NFaBI/AAAAAAAABAY/TiMteeGh9aA/s72-c/casal_dormindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3617772331802288597</id><published>2011-08-29T15:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T15:27:24.909-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>UFC, Red Hot Chili Peppers e Ricardo Gomes (Não necessariamente Nessa ordem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O UFC 133 foi um sucesso de publico e ibope. Gostei como tudo aconteceu (Anderson Silva que o diga!). Fora o mega paga pau de inglês que os brasileiros cometeram (seguidos de vaias do publico presente), tudo foi um espetáculo a parte (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dana_White"&gt;Dan White&lt;/a&gt; deve estar feliz uma hora dessas). É promessa de vir outras vezes para terra brasilis (é ver pra crê).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XAfGni2FOJA/TlvX-28IC6I/AAAAAAAABAM/Vc4G5NdOWgc/s1600/gfh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XAfGni2FOJA/TlvX-28IC6I/AAAAAAAABAM/Vc4G5NdOWgc/s320/gfh.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hulmulhou Geral!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O Red Hot Chili Peppers de novo CD e integrante (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Josh_Klinghoffer"&gt;Josh Klinghoffer&lt;/a&gt;) vêm com um ritmo bem ao seu estilo, como dizem os criticos, um pouco mais “Africa” (também achei isso ouvindo a previa do cd). Gostei da nova sonoridade que eles estão transmitindo, as letras estão boas e (espero então) que o velho Red Hot continue seus passos de grande banda do rock mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzyzDSzSS2E/TlvYcxBMVGI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CfeBDRqPwjI/s1600/red_hot_chili_peppers-club_nokia_ACY1233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzyzDSzSS2E/TlvYcxBMVGI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CfeBDRqPwjI/s320/red_hot_chili_peppers-club_nokia_ACY1233.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;é isso ai&amp;nbsp;Josh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O ruim mesmo no fim de semana, foi ver Ricardo Gomes ter uma AVC em pleno clássico tão charmoso e lindo como Flamengo e Vasco. Foi terrível ver tudo aquilo. Estou aqui torcendo por sua plena recuperação. Que Deus o guarde e que todos os médicos estejam errados sobre o que dizem (que ao voltar à normalidade, ele terá problemas com a fala e com a perna esquerda).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVHVAtMXGRs/TlvYddGBZ7I/AAAAAAAABAU/fUbewb5p-SI/s1600/ricardo-gomes-e1314595646375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVHVAtMXGRs/TlvYddGBZ7I/AAAAAAAABAU/fUbewb5p-SI/s320/ricardo-gomes-e1314595646375.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Força Ricardo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-3617772331802288597?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3617772331802288597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3617772331802288597' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3617772331802288597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3617772331802288597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/ufc-red-hot-chili-peppers-e-ricardo.html' title='UFC, Red Hot Chili Peppers e Ricardo Gomes (Não necessariamente Nessa ordem)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XAfGni2FOJA/TlvX-28IC6I/AAAAAAAABAM/Vc4G5NdOWgc/s72-c/gfh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3039327229961916483</id><published>2011-08-26T08:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T08:14:41.853-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Motivacional, é ser você.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6R64lmxVCg/Tld_zVyq38I/AAAAAAAABAA/P3dPEeJwgTo/s1600/Motiva%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6R64lmxVCg/Tld_zVyq38I/AAAAAAAABAA/P3dPEeJwgTo/s320/Motiva%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nos últimos dias, andei lendo alguns livros de alto-ajuda (nada pessoal, apenas algo experimental). Lendo e observado cada método que os autores usam, vejo um detalhe que faz sempre toda a diferença: o que muda não é o livro, mas você (cara pálida).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Todos eles têm metodologias “revolucionárias”, que prometem muito (até de mais), mas quem revolucionará sua vida é você, não os livros (até alguns deixam bem detalhados isso em seus prefácios).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada um de nós, só pode mudar algo em si, quando a atitude principal é gerada de forma verdadeira e forte dentro do interior humano (o sentimento, não o fígado).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Resumindo: mudar só depende de você.&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/8042477551609207942-3039327229961916483?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3039327229961916483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3039327229961916483' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3039327229961916483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3039327229961916483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/motivacional-e-ser-voce.html' title='Motivacional, é ser você.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6R64lmxVCg/Tld_zVyq38I/AAAAAAAABAA/P3dPEeJwgTo/s72-c/Motiva%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-113861934208531864</id><published>2011-08-24T13:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:55:09.740-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Essa coisa toda de querer amar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sThbazsmYsg/TlUstyBYmnI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3pU5aGJTcqE/s1600/tumblr_lf34sqrTCy1qewnato1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sThbazsmYsg/TlUstyBYmnI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3pU5aGJTcqE/s320/tumblr_lf34sqrTCy1qewnato1_1280.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sinto algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Além do que as&amp;nbsp;aparências&amp;nbsp;podem ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Do que eu posso tocar e sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Meu coração fala mais alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É a&amp;nbsp;própria&amp;nbsp;voz do meu sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que clama por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mais que tudo nessa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Apaixonado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sim estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas pela pessoa certa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que sabe muito bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Como me fazer feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-113861934208531864?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/113861934208531864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=113861934208531864' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/113861934208531864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/113861934208531864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/essa-coisa-toda-de-querer-amar.html' title='Essa coisa toda de querer amar.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sThbazsmYsg/TlUstyBYmnI/AAAAAAAAA_8/3pU5aGJTcqE/s72-c/tumblr_lf34sqrTCy1qewnato1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6728149355054201821</id><published>2011-08-22T15:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:32:18.434-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Waiting on The World to Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oBIxScJ5rlY" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda espero essa chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De o mundo mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De ver todos bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em Paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É difícil vencer o sistema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas estamos fazendo o nosso melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Para mudar o que está entre nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ficar parado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não dá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Então, faço algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esperando o mundo mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6728149355054201821?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6728149355054201821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6728149355054201821' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6728149355054201821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6728149355054201821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='Waiting on The World to Change'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oBIxScJ5rlY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-266423144391358405</id><published>2011-08-18T13:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:42:24.409-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Eu, perdido? Quem disse isso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3p2zHpa3c8/Tk1A4ZTpmPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/xvIV-4VPiJc/s1600/viver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3p2zHpa3c8/Tk1A4ZTpmPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/xvIV-4VPiJc/s320/viver.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca me falaram. Mas um dia, passando pela rua, um conhecido me viu, nos cumprimentamos e ele disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-O que tens feito caro amigo – disse o tal conhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Ando fazendo muitas coisas, como trabalhar e estudar. Mas nas horas vagas, costumo sonhas acordado e ouvir as estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ele me olha espantado, como se me achasse (ou melhor: eu era) maluco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Como assim companheiro? Você faz isso nas suas horas vagas? Deveria aproveitá-la melhor, como sair, se divertir. Sonhar acordado é desperdício. Você esta perdido com isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Eu, perdido? Quem disse isso, você? Eu faço o que bem entender, e como eu quiser – disse isso, sem ignorância alguma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O tal conhecido, meio constrangido, falou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Tudo bem me desculpe. Até esqueci que briguei com minha mulher por que ela não me deixou jogar bola com os amigos. Realmente devemos fazer tudo o que quisermos, sem machucar ninguém. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- É assim que tem de viver. Ou pelo contrario, estaremos perdidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Logo o conhecido rio e me deu um abraço de despedida.&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/8042477551609207942-266423144391358405?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/266423144391358405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=266423144391358405' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/266423144391358405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/266423144391358405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/eu-perdido-quem-disse-isso.html' title='Eu, perdido? Quem disse isso?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3p2zHpa3c8/Tk1A4ZTpmPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/xvIV-4VPiJc/s72-c/viver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4568049704960539910</id><published>2011-08-16T10:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:09:22.594-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Crise americana? E as pessoas que morrem de fome na África?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hokIYdHF14M/Tkpr8PzC7oI/AAAAAAAAA_k/nSTG-Gva_DM/s1600/FOME-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hokIYdHF14M/Tkpr8PzC7oI/AAAAAAAAA_k/nSTG-Gva_DM/s320/FOME-001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nos últimos dias, os jornais tem abordado o tema da possível nova crise americana (gozado isso). Creio que isso seja passageiro (e será, vocês vão ver), por que há uma coisa que pouco (ou nunca) enxergamos: as pessoas que morrem de fome na África. Não quero aqui trabalhar com estatísticas, ou números, pois a realidade mostra muito mais além de tudo isso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pra quem não sabe, a África ainda necessita de ajuda. Ela não esta livre (isso em pleno século XXI – vejam que declino isso) da AIDS, da fome e da miséria extrema. Li um livro chamado “o Fim da Pólio”, mostrando fotos e relatos de médicos que trabalham em prol desse povo tão sofrido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É uma pena que ainda os homens, que dizem ter tanto poder (eles são muito fracos pro meu gosto) se importem com o que se esvai rápido (dinheiro), e nisso, conseqüentemente, as bolsas ficam em baixa, por causa de um país que simplesmente não cuida de suas dividas (outra fraqueza do mundo monopolizado).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dizem por ai que, quando DEUS criou o mundo, deu o mesmo quinhão de tempo para cada um de seus filhos, e a liberdade que cada um o usasse como bem entendesse. O que cada um fez com seu tempo é que gerou a desigualdade entre os homens (Abilio Diniz diz isso em seu livro – na pagina 107, pode procurar).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E é isso: enquanto não fizermos algo que realmente seja benéfico para o mundo, vamos viver em caos constante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4568049704960539910?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4568049704960539910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4568049704960539910' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4568049704960539910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4568049704960539910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/crise-americana-e-as-pessoas-que-morrem.html' title='Crise americana? E as pessoas que morrem de fome na África?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hokIYdHF14M/Tkpr8PzC7oI/AAAAAAAAA_k/nSTG-Gva_DM/s72-c/FOME-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-181314787669115765</id><published>2011-08-14T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:37:58.140-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Aviso aos Navegantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0bfJsv0HOs/Tkfdvr4JPHI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Ge5cgkp5PTo/s1600/4-construcao4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0bfJsv0HOs/Tkfdvr4JPHI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Ge5cgkp5PTo/s320/4-construcao4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou fazendo uma pausa por aqui, por motivos de cunho&amp;nbsp;tecnológico&amp;nbsp;(falta de web em casa). Mas na terça, vou retornar com novos posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;GuiLg7&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/8042477551609207942-181314787669115765?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/181314787669115765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=181314787669115765' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/181314787669115765'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Não quero ficar só</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BkaIw5O8gI/TkPAMsQ_7BI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kcb5qlPzqYc/s1600/Casal_Apaixonado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BkaIw5O8gI/TkPAMsQ_7BI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kcb5qlPzqYc/s320/Casal_Apaixonado.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não quero ficar só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não consigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo ao meu redor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Só tem um significado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando você esta ao meu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sei, é difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas apenas quero esta um pouquinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nem que possa ser ao menos um segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Perto de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Isso me faz bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Me dar calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Faz-me pensar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em tudo de bom que posso viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ao teu lado.&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/8042477551609207942-2887313387346675966?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2887313387346675966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2887313387346675966' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2887313387346675966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2887313387346675966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/nao-quero-ficar-so.html' title='Não quero ficar só'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BkaIw5O8gI/TkPAMsQ_7BI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kcb5qlPzqYc/s72-c/Casal_Apaixonado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8309890292751659215</id><published>2011-08-08T14:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T14:07:08.681-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>O nosso brilho nunca se apagará.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P26lsom5d0s/TkAXVZ0ETlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/zyQUSq-AMDY/s1600/Supera%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P26lsom5d0s/TkAXVZ0ETlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/zyQUSq-AMDY/s1600/Supera%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quando somos humilhados, odiados, chacotados, ou qualquer tipo de ofensa que sofremos em nossas vidas, nos sentimos mal, praticamente um ser inexistente, que tem a nítida certeza que não serve pra nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, isso é desespero, fraqueza que vem e depois de vai, por que nós temos essa mania feia de ser assim, nos acharmos que somos impotentes (ô, coisa tola – hahaha!).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Independente do que soframos, a algo dentro de cada um de nos, que nos faz “ressuscitar” diante de cada situação da vida (isso é algo único e exclusivo de seres sentimentais).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nada pode ser tão grande, que não possamos superar vencer e gritar: sou forte e tenho brilho (você é uma estrela – mesmo não sendo famoso!).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A chave para isso está a critério de cada um, pois não existe algo “padrão” para todos. Apenas precisamos acreditar que cada barreira é um novo desafio, e que depois de superada, seremos mais fortes, e cada vez mais preparados.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Faça de tudo que você faz algo melhor: os desafios virão, e logo após a superação, conseqüentemente, as vitorias se juntaram a tudo isso. Tenha fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8309890292751659215?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8309890292751659215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8309890292751659215' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8309890292751659215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8309890292751659215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-nosso-brilho-nunca-se-apagara.html' title='O nosso brilho nunca se apagará.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P26lsom5d0s/TkAXVZ0ETlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/zyQUSq-AMDY/s72-c/Supera%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1018769222237027458</id><published>2011-08-06T21:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:05:07.504-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Why Don't You &amp; I</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGzs_dGFGM8" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por que não eu e você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pra que tanto jogo duro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O amor esta transbordando em nossos corações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E não há como negar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sentimos amor um pelo outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nunca podemos controlar nossos sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles são independentes de tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E por isso digo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por que não eu e você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1018769222237027458?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1018769222237027458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1018769222237027458' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1018769222237027458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1018769222237027458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-dont-you-i.html' title='Why Don&apos;t You &amp; I'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NGzs_dGFGM8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-423380096009970085</id><published>2011-08-04T15:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:26:51.124-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>São Marcos, Burle Marx e Umas Coisinhas a Mais (Não Necessariamente Nessa Ordem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje, é um dia muito especial por três simples significados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Hoje é aniversário do maior goleiro da história do meu clube (a S.E. Palmeiras).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos 38 anos (!), ainda joga em alto nível, como um grande goleiro deve ser (mesmo não estando no seu augue). Na minha época de goleiro (2004-2005 [onde fui bi campeão de futsal-ganhei um tri em 2006, mas como jogador de linha]), me inspirava muito nele, nas suas defesas e um pouco na pessoa em que ele é. Deveria merecer mais por este dia (uma despedida futura pela seleção, quem sabe). Pessoas como ele são impagáveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnRzjnQVQ1M/Tjrx2Vrc-wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/fDL09HiqXeE/s320/marcos-palmeiras-6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637083799442225922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Grande São Marcos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2-Também neste dia, é aniversário de vida do grande artista plastico brasileiro&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;Roberto Burle Marx. Fui a uma exposição dele ano passado aqui em Fortaleza, e me apaixonei no modo como esse paulistano faz suas obras (praticamente todas ao estilo arquitetônico). Cada obra, revelava uma visão bem panorâmica de seu mundo(isso era hipnotizador aos meus olhos de robô). Ele é incrivelmente, o cara. Hoje, se estivesse vivo, faria 102 anos de vida. E (sinceramente) seria mais gênio do que nunca. muito inspirador para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDCH7HkTYK4/Tjrx2f1n-7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/yecw9EKJq9M/s320/sd54.4sd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637083802169244594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A Assinatura do mestre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-Estou feliz por esses dias. Vejo que as coisas andam (graças a DEUS) dando certo (apesar de algumas situações desagradáveis). Mas, diante de tudo isso que estou vivendo, quero fazer cada vez mais para que esse tempo perdure e que, num futuro bem próximo, eu possa colher os frutos dessa caminhada (e é assim que tem de ser). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqzbOtBLJXc/Tjrx2MxEljI/AAAAAAAAA-8/zoUy62hCkgU/s320/d4fds4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637083797049873970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 46px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Um dia eu chego lá!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-423380096009970085?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/423380096009970085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=423380096009970085' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/423380096009970085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/423380096009970085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/sao-marcos-burle-marx-e-umas-coisinhas.html' title='São Marcos, Burle Marx e Umas Coisinhas a Mais (Não Necessariamente Nessa Ordem)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnRzjnQVQ1M/Tjrx2Vrc-wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/fDL09HiqXeE/s72-c/marcos-palmeiras-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6995934022226684023</id><published>2011-08-02T17:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T18:21:53.534-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>A revolução dos "Pôneis Malditos".</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="500" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X3yGSJE53kU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um fenomeno, esquisito ou engraçado: foi alguns dos perjorativos e adjetivos que ouvi durante esses ultimos dias sobre a nova propaganda da Nissan (Pôneis Malditos). &lt;div&gt;A primeira vez que vi a propaganda, estava em casa, numa boa, sem ter muito o que fazer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei bem engraçado, mas não pensei na proporção que essa "maldição" tomaria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo após ter visto a propaganda, vi o assunto em alta nos&lt;i&gt; Trending Topics&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do &lt;i&gt;Twitter&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso tomou um rumo tão grande, que vários videos, piadinhas, e afins, foram postados &lt;i&gt;Web&lt;/i&gt; afora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://exame.abril.com.br/marketing/noticias/como-nasceram-os-poneis-malditos"&gt;Nesse link&lt;/a&gt; , podemos ver como foi criado essa "infelicidade" que esta batendo em nossas cabeças nos dias atuais. Pôneis Malditos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6995934022226684023?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6995934022226684023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6995934022226684023' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6995934022226684023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6995934022226684023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/08/revolucao-dos-poneis-malditos.html' title='A revolução dos &quot;Pôneis Malditos&quot;.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X3yGSJE53kU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7209938519746321257</id><published>2011-07-31T13:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:35:20.118-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas Normais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Voltando a rotina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kt_VgET-XoE/TjWD51q0H8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/0KB4fCIBSSM/s1600/rotina.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: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kt_VgET-XoE/TjWD51q0H8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/0KB4fCIBSSM/s320/rotina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635555538406481858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Voltar à rotina: duro e difícil pra quem lembra e ouve isso (tragédia humanamente particular). Mesmo que não queiramos que ela venha, uma hora isso bate a porta, e nos pega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Nisso, não tem jeito: um dia teremos de encara, para o nosso próprio bem. Mas agora nessa época de ano, vejo que isso até trás um bom sentido: logo o fim do ano virá, e outras férias irão surgir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ótimo domingo a todos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-7209938519746321257?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7209938519746321257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7209938519746321257' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7209938519746321257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7209938519746321257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/voltando-rotina.html' title='Voltando a rotina'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kt_VgET-XoE/TjWD51q0H8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/0KB4fCIBSSM/s72-c/rotina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4095248872325758115</id><published>2011-07-27T15:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:02:10.203-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDnU8agpm8M/TjBfik_nlRI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q2qNvILC1Eg/s1600/f%25C3%25A9.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDnU8agpm8M/TjBfik_nlRI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q2qNvILC1Eg/s320/f%25C3%25A9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634108181491193106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Quando a luz se apagar, e você fica no escuro, o que vai fazer? - diz uma pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eu tenho fé, por que sei que vou sair desse lugar. - diz a outra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4095248872325758115?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4095248872325758115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4095248872325758115' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4095248872325758115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4095248872325758115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/falar.html' title='Fé'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDnU8agpm8M/TjBfik_nlRI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Q2qNvILC1Eg/s72-c/f%25C3%25A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7418359077164859042</id><published>2011-07-25T16:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T16:51:36.930-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minha Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Amy, Forlan e uma festa (não necessariamente nessa ordem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Esse fim de semana foi uma loucura, coisa que é (ou não - depende como é sua vida) pra acontecer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Primeiro a morte da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://virgula.uol.com.br/ver/noticia/famosos/2011/07/25/280497-amy-winehouse-morreu-na-cama-sem-sinais-de-drogas-por-perto"&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;. Na hora, estava no site da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtv.uol.com.br/"&gt;MTV Brasil,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt; na minha casa. Vi uma foto sua, e na hora, pouco antes de ver a noticia pense, “será que ela aprontou mais uma, ou vazou alguma nova musica dela?”. Tive (como uma boa parte das pessoas) um choque ao ver a noticia. Pensei na hora que fosse mais uns daqueles virais idiotas que assassinam pessoas digitalmente (quanta burrice!). Fiquei tocado, mas não tão triste (seria falsidade se caíssem lagrimas de meu rosto por ele. Eu nunca gostei de seu estilo, nem tive algo contra). Uma vez, passei por isso com uma prima que já se foi (que Deus a tenha nesse momento). Foi complicado, mas até médicos que falavam isso, que seu destino era a morte caso nenhuma precaução fosse tomada por parte dela. Lamentável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8e4OPOCTQSw/Ti3Hf_IsvnI/AAAAAAAAA-U/dyFKZxPozGA/s320/258115-630x495.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633378061248151154" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Ela esta num lugar bem melhor).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No mesmo dia, fui a uma baita festa de formatura de minha prima. Foi uma louca festa, com direto a emoção, luzes, fumaça, sorrisos e muita felicidade. Ela acaba de se forma enfermeira (nem me pergunte se vou ser medicado por ele, pois a mesma pode me dopar – ela é louca). Foi tudo muito bom, ótimas lembranças desse dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLyRwC9ZUOU/Ti3HgFV4eXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/J-PYBT_OXqo/s320/dgfhgdf.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633378062914058610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Lá macharada em peso por lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E no domingo, depois de tudo, o Uruguai fez jus ao futebol arte (coisa que a seleção brasileira perdeu no meio do caminho). Empatar em todas as partidas, e ganhar uma final? &lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/futebol/copa-america/noticia/2011/07/em-dia-de-forlan-e-suarez-uruguai-bate-paraguai-e-acaba-com-jejum.html"&gt;Diego Forlán, disse não, e fez dois gols na final&lt;/a&gt;, provando que o verdadeiro camisa 10 faz sim muita diferença (Né Ganso?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wEScaIWmq8/Ti3HgTsRnzI/AAAAAAAAA-k/QxOhacat0Hs/s1600/forlantaca_copaamerica_arqpes.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: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wEScaIWmq8/Ti3HgTsRnzI/AAAAAAAAA-k/QxOhacat0Hs/s320/forlantaca_copaamerica_arqpes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633378066766077746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Valeu Forlán, é nós [ou melhor, vocês]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Esse fim de semana, vivi morte e vida ao vivo e a cores, com sons reais e cheiros diversificados. Não tenho do que reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-7418359077164859042?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7418359077164859042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7418359077164859042' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7418359077164859042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7418359077164859042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/amy-forlan-e-uma-festa-nao.html' title='Amy, Forlan e uma festa (não necessariamente nessa ordem)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8e4OPOCTQSw/Ti3Hf_IsvnI/AAAAAAAAA-U/dyFKZxPozGA/s72-c/258115-630x495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1193691755279729148</id><published>2011-07-23T11:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T11:54:34.693-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Fim de Semana: Dias para não serem forçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5IXDJtzFt0/TirggcA06gI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BaotvRyRhBI/s1600/fim-de-semana-4.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: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5IXDJtzFt0/TirggcA06gI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BaotvRyRhBI/s320/fim-de-semana-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632561131860322818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esses dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não quero saber que problema vou resolver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apenas quero viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que deixei para trás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vai ficar aonde estar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E não sairá até eu voltar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desses dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que me fazem feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicidade é algo curto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso, existe o Fim de Semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ótimo fim de semana a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-1193691755279729148?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1193691755279729148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1193691755279729148' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1193691755279729148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1193691755279729148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/fim-de-semana-dias-para-nao-serem.html' title='Fim de Semana: Dias para não serem forçados'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5IXDJtzFt0/TirggcA06gI/AAAAAAAAA-M/BaotvRyRhBI/s72-c/fim-de-semana-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4995430078983659679</id><published>2011-07-21T22:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T23:17:35.727-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Google Plus: Bem legal (uma opinião minha)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG1zKcydPmk/Tijdfk3A-BI/AAAAAAAAA-E/n1llybIadmA/s1600/g%252B.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: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG1zKcydPmk/Tijdfk3A-BI/AAAAAAAAA-E/n1llybIadmA/s320/g%252B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631994868566915090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Terça-feira passada (19), recebi um convite do Google+ de um querido amigo (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/brunaorodrigues"&gt;&lt;i&gt;@brunaorodrigues&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), e fiquei brincando um pouco nessa nova tentativa de rede social da google (antes ela tentou o Buzz e o Wave-fiascos). &lt;div&gt;A interface é bem simples, junto com a organização dos amigos (por método de círculos) enviando mensagens para locais específicos (Familia, amigos, e conhecidos). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No quesito de bate-papo, gostei muito da forma em que podemos fazer vídeo conferencias com outros amigos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os&lt;i&gt; Sparks &lt;/i&gt;(faiscas em inglês), também são outra novidade. Por enquanto isso soa a algo legal, bacana. Mas pode ficar melhor caso haja mais pessoas (por enquanto ainda há poucas no meu ciclo dentro da rede - e isso aumentara de acordo com o numero de convites que recebemos diariamente). Tem tudo pra dar certo (é só a Google - Sergey Brin e Larry Page - Não Cagar)!&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/8042477551609207942-4995430078983659679?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4995430078983659679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4995430078983659679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4995430078983659679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4995430078983659679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/google-plus-bem-legal-uma-opiniao-minha.html' title='Google Plus: Bem legal (uma opinião minha)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG1zKcydPmk/Tijdfk3A-BI/AAAAAAAAA-E/n1llybIadmA/s72-c/g%252B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-2509091832283989928</id><published>2011-07-20T14:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:18:25.839-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Pra Ser amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_23asdSNmDc/TicNtP1sBnI/AAAAAAAAA98/ceTREH-p3n8/s1600/P4030014.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_23asdSNmDc/TicNtP1sBnI/AAAAAAAAA98/ceTREH-p3n8/s320/P4030014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631484930047084146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pra ser amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não basta muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Só é preciso ter carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dar atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fazer o possível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para a felicidade do outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-2509091832283989928?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/2509091832283989928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=2509091832283989928' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2509091832283989928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/2509091832283989928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/pra-ser-amigo.html' title='Pra Ser amigo'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_23asdSNmDc/TicNtP1sBnI/AAAAAAAAA98/ceTREH-p3n8/s72-c/P4030014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-7915211537597952620</id><published>2011-07-19T22:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:10:14.828-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Ser feliz é o que importa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OR2Ifm8JMwo/TiY4nKd0X0I/AAAAAAAAA8I/qpEIjKTFvoE/s1600/feliz.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OR2Ifm8JMwo/TiY4nKd0X0I/AAAAAAAAA8I/qpEIjKTFvoE/s320/feliz.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631250629548859202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Eu, pensando comigo, me via ruim, mal, sem disposição impulsiva (aquilo que te dê motivação) pra fazer algo. Até que percebi que o que tinha, era mais valioso, importante para que eu pudesse ter tudo isso que não achava em mim. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Depois que percebi isso, tomei mais consciência, e fui se feliz com o que tinha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8042477551609207942-7915211537597952620?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/7915211537597952620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=7915211537597952620' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7915211537597952620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/7915211537597952620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/ser-feliz-e-o-que-importa_19.html' title='Ser feliz é o que importa'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OR2Ifm8JMwo/TiY4nKd0X0I/AAAAAAAAA8I/qpEIjKTFvoE/s72-c/feliz.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5295122722411656625</id><published>2011-07-18T10:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:43:38.483-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Mania de ser demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqM35F25JYQ/TiQ3dmzLdmI/AAAAAAAAA8A/kJKhrz-F3wA/s1600/elano_lucio_andresantos_reu950.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: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqM35F25JYQ/TiQ3dmzLdmI/AAAAAAAAA8A/kJKhrz-F3wA/s320/elano_lucio_andresantos_reu950.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630686415890904674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Na vida, tudo tem seu valor. Nada nem ninguém pode ser desprezado. O que pode ser feito sobre essas coisas de ego ou “estrelismo”, é alertar sobre o que a vida reserva para quem não gosta de ser cobrado. Cobranças existem o tempo inteiro. Criticas e outras coisas viram, dependendo do que você fizer. A vida é mesmo assim, impressionante.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8042477551609207942-5295122722411656625?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5295122722411656625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5295122722411656625' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5295122722411656625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5295122722411656625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/mania-de-ser-demais.html' title='Mania de ser demais'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqM35F25JYQ/TiQ3dmzLdmI/AAAAAAAAA8A/kJKhrz-F3wA/s72-c/elano_lucio_andresantos_reu950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1068098237434693854</id><published>2011-07-15T00:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T00:15:01.526-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Erros evidentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWNdjWHBuKU/Th-okvnUmAI/AAAAAAAAA74/RXocf_25QP4/s1600/errar-e-humano-13.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: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWNdjWHBuKU/Th-okvnUmAI/AAAAAAAAA74/RXocf_25QP4/s320/errar-e-humano-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629403408446560258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Um dia qualquer na sua vida, você já parou pra pensar o quanto erramos e a maioria desses erros são tão evidentes quanto imaginamos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Sim, a maioria deles é evidente: enxergamos se quiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Dou-lhe um exemplo simples: um buraco na rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;As coisas estão de certa forma, muito banais, que ficam até repetitivas, como roubo (que já é mais corriqueiro do que mingau de mucilon no meu cardápio da noite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;A maioria desses erros pode ser sim evitada. Basta pensar antes, com calma, e não agir com desleixe (eita Brasil!) e ver tudo depois de acontecido. Isso evita estresses e coisas desagradáveis. Pode ter certeza.&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/8042477551609207942-1068098237434693854?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1068098237434693854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1068098237434693854' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1068098237434693854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1068098237434693854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/erros-evidentes.html' title='Erros evidentes'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWNdjWHBuKU/Th-okvnUmAI/AAAAAAAAA74/RXocf_25QP4/s72-c/errar-e-humano-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5510679454878259739</id><published>2011-07-14T00:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:45:00.306-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Participação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coluna'/><title type='text'>[Espaço - Srta. Pamy - Txt 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AV9j5cwZGpU/Th5gAxKgNOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HDnEDByqsiw/s1600/para%2Bperfil-2.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: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AV9j5cwZGpU/Th5gAxKgNOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HDnEDByqsiw/s320/para%2Bperfil-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629042150573356258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Depois de algumas horas de pesquisa deu para aprimorar meus pouco conhecimento sobre um assunto um tanto polêmico, que pode gerar alguns conflitos. São eles os 7 pecados capitais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quem já assistiu a novela. Os 7 pecados levanta a mão? o/\o. Essa novela mostrou muito bem cada um desses pecados que estão presentes em nossas vidas todos os dias, pra quem não sabe, são eles: Vaidade, inveja, luxúria, preguiça, gula, avareza e ira.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dá pra notar na transparência das pessoas aqui em São Paulo por exemplo, a predominância é a inveja , o olhar revela tudo. As pessoas muitas vezes não tem noções de certas atitudes, como invejar o namorado alheio é um exemplo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mais tenho que confessar que já na minha vida, as coisas mudam completamente, minha arque inimiga é a preguiça, um problema muito sério, mais de certas coisa não consigo me apartar. Já meu segundo grande problema é a ira, como essa ira é infeliz, os mínimos detalhes é o problema, como: o computador que trava só quando eu estou utilizando, a franja que é rebelde, a irmã mais nova, até mesmo com o gato quando fica miando demais. Não. Não é Tpm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em alguns pontos de pesquisas deu para notar que existe vários outras opções de oitavo pecado, como por exemplo: o beijo e amar. Já eu considero o preconceito como digno dessa posição, sendo que por causa dele, muitas pessoas acabam sendo o que não são com medo de acabarem como noticia em grandes jornais. Mais isso já é outra história.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://historiasdepamela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pamy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-5510679454878259739?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5510679454878259739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5510679454878259739' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5510679454878259739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5510679454878259739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/espaco-srta-pamy-txt-1.html' title='[Espaço - Srta. Pamy - Txt 1]'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AV9j5cwZGpU/Th5gAxKgNOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HDnEDByqsiw/s72-c/para%2Bperfil-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-6769729682707809332</id><published>2011-07-11T14:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:14:14.968-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Pare e Pense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvqkSiUKl2o/ThsvEtI2RuI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Hefcmmd-ONM/s1600/thousandmilles.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: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvqkSiUKl2o/ThsvEtI2RuI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Hefcmmd-ONM/s320/thousandmilles.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628143917212255970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Se quiseres ajudar alguém, nunca diga a ela o que deve fazer. Apenas diga o que á no caminho e deixe-a que ela faça o seu próprio destino.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-6769729682707809332?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/6769729682707809332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=6769729682707809332' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6769729682707809332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/6769729682707809332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/pare-e-pense.html' title='Pare e Pense.'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvqkSiUKl2o/ThsvEtI2RuI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Hefcmmd-ONM/s72-c/thousandmilles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-394240782402522038</id><published>2011-07-09T19:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T20:39:25.810-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Erros Acontecem, mas... (Comparando [um pouco] a vida com a arte).</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Njk3nINCbo/Thjlva-uxNI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5WA7a6SbadU/s1600/jadson_afp.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: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Njk3nINCbo/Thjlva-uxNI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5WA7a6SbadU/s320/jadson_afp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627500337258480850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="text-align: center;background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); font-family: inherit; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0.67em; padding-right: 0.67em; padding-bottom: 0.67em; padding-left: 0.67em; display: block; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Foto: agência AFP)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vendo o jogo da Seleção (2x2 medíocre contra o Paraguai), pensei um pouco o quanto isso se assemelha com nossa vida. O empate foi gerado por uma sequencia de erros (quem viu o jogo sabe que o jogo foi decidido dessa forma). Nossa vida, é mais ou menos assim: se não cuidar, tudo conspira contra nós.&lt;div&gt;Muitas vezes, fazemos as coisa por impulso ou por falta de personalidade (isso é bem verdade). E nisso tudo, acontecem os erros (pequenos ou grandes - mas isso é comum para o aprendizado).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada fazemos sem errar, mas demos evitar ao menos errar nas situações obvias, de fácil manejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o melhor de tudo isso, é ouvir (sempre - nada fazemos sem isso).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-394240782402522038?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/394240782402522038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=394240782402522038' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/394240782402522038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/394240782402522038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/erros-acontecem-mas-comparando-um-pouco.html' title='Erros Acontecem, mas... (Comparando [um pouco] a vida com a arte).'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Njk3nINCbo/Thjlva-uxNI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5WA7a6SbadU/s72-c/jadson_afp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-1685669445542768053</id><published>2011-07-05T16:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T16:54:43.948-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>39! (Minha "poesia" de sempre).</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlSfwizJHGQ/ThNqktFQPKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DFkBdmN9QD4/s1600/Separa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.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: 300px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlSfwizJHGQ/ThNqktFQPKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DFkBdmN9QD4/s320/Separa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625957538325347490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi tudo mesmo assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não teve como evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nada era tão inútil como isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabíamos das perguntas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas não tínhamos as respostas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tínhamos a ideia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas puco adquirimos a pratica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes eu sonhava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora já nem isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por que tudo se foi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem ao menos eu ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que podia ser melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do que muitas coisas que pensei.&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/8042477551609207942-1685669445542768053?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/1685669445542768053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=1685669445542768053' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1685669445542768053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/1685669445542768053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/39-minha-poesia-de-sempre.html' title='39! (Minha &quot;poesia&quot; de sempre).'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlSfwizJHGQ/ThNqktFQPKI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DFkBdmN9QD4/s72-c/Separa%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5537811054384491149</id><published>2011-07-02T12:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T12:47:18.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicais'/><title type='text'>E ainda me perguntam, onde esta a música?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="500" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1Kf_6BWcOOg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai está! Ótimo sábado a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-5537811054384491149?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5537811054384491149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5537811054384491149' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5537811054384491149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5537811054384491149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-ainda-me-perguntam-onde-esta-musica.html' title='E ainda me perguntam, onde esta a música?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1Kf_6BWcOOg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8119554773984819490</id><published>2011-06-29T16:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T16:56:14.139-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Que dias são esses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdfqHXlhww/TguDIVUOsYI/AAAAAAAAA7E/dsCZxOWpw2E/s1600/time-travel.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: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdfqHXlhww/TguDIVUOsYI/AAAAAAAAA7E/dsCZxOWpw2E/s320/time-travel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623732738886381954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ultimamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vejo os dias passarem voando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem muita coisa pra fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É isso que acontece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles se vão na minha frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E pouco posso fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles são poderosos de mais para eu poder para-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O jeito que tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É aproveitar o melhor de cada um deles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois o tempo e pouco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E os dias passam de uma forma absurdamente rápida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8119554773984819490?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8119554773984819490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8119554773984819490' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8119554773984819490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8119554773984819490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/que-dias-sao-esses.html' title='Que dias são esses?'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdfqHXlhww/TguDIVUOsYI/AAAAAAAAA7E/dsCZxOWpw2E/s72-c/time-travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3501160963848334530</id><published>2011-06-27T00:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:55:48.903-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Sinceramente...Sou preguiçoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LOCPdIF8Osw/Tgf6kBQ0iCI/AAAAAAAAA5w/twBq-O_KHzs/s1600/001_preguica-copy.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: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LOCPdIF8Osw/Tgf6kBQ0iCI/AAAAAAAAA5w/twBq-O_KHzs/s320/001_preguica-copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622738156516575266" /&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;Sinceramente vou falar, sou muito preguiçoso. &lt;div&gt;Tenho preguiça de levantar de manhã, pois cedo não acordo bem, mas se é para o meu melhor, eu faço o possível. Ás vezes, naquele dia de descanso, quando não se quer fazer nada, e alguém vai lá e te pede pra lavar a louça, eu não vou, só se ela for alguém querida ou, por alguma coisa que ela me der que for realmente boa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E naquele dia, saindo do trabalho, quando você entra no carro, e vê que esqueceu aquele papel que você precisa tanto, dá uma canseira e tanto...mas eu vou lá, e pego, com o cansaço e a lerdeza que estão em mim.&lt;div&gt;Quando sua mãe te pede pra arrumar a cama enquanto você esta no Orkut ou no MSN (como o gato ou a gata que você esta afim)...eu dou uma chorada, mas levo carão, e tenho de ir fazer isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas é isso: sou ativo, vivo..mas aqui pra nozes....sou preguiçoso de mais.&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/8042477551609207942-3501160963848334530?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3501160963848334530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3501160963848334530' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3501160963848334530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3501160963848334530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/sinceramentesou-preguicoso.html' title='Sinceramente...Sou preguiçoso'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LOCPdIF8Osw/Tgf6kBQ0iCI/AAAAAAAAA5w/twBq-O_KHzs/s72-c/001_preguica-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-8831396591991669823</id><published>2011-06-24T10:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:52:08.249-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meu Eu'/><title type='text'>Pra não encher o saco, vou deixar o que sempre faço...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-AWhlZGkGc/TgSVXnYOSGI/AAAAAAAAA5o/w1IX5ErwabY/s1600/Existir.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: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-AWhlZGkGc/TgSVXnYOSGI/AAAAAAAAA5o/w1IX5ErwabY/s320/Existir.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621782467805333602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parando por um tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu penso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que só existo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que só vejo o que está aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Só existir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não é suficiente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois viver ainda é importante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nessa terra de asfalto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que não tem verdade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem de se viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com tudo que a vida oferece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem ligar pro amanhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que sempre será a eterna duvida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-8831396591991669823?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/8831396591991669823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=8831396591991669823' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8831396591991669823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/8831396591991669823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/pra-nao-encher-o-saco-vou-deixar-o-que.html' title='Pra não encher o saco, vou deixar o que sempre faço...'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-AWhlZGkGc/TgSVXnYOSGI/AAAAAAAAA5o/w1IX5ErwabY/s72-c/Existir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-3997005697196721913</id><published>2011-06-21T15:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:14:36.644-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><title type='text'>Maradona, O Babacão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMneNqWfAeU/TgDtPxYCnWI/AAAAAAAAA5g/di7-yvx3Jt8/s1600/0%252C%252C20078146-EX%252C00.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMneNqWfAeU/TgDtPxYCnWI/AAAAAAAAA5g/di7-yvx3Jt8/s320/0%252C%252C20078146-EX%252C00.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620753190166371682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Hoje vou usar meu poder (que poder?) para ser um pouquinho rancoroso (ou amoroso com vocês). Acreditem ou não nessa reportagem do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/futebol/futebol-internacional/noticia/2011/06/maradona-ve-messi-acima-e-diz-que-neymar-e-mal-educado-como-pele.html"&gt;Globo Esporte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt; (cedida pela TVE). Querido Maradona, falando mal do Neymar, ora essa. Mas não falando mal: ofendendo, como um péssimo exemplo de argentino (eles sempre se acham). Você, que foi um grande químico ambulante, marcado por pó e drogas ao máximo sua carreira, e hoje, fica de preconceito com dois homens negros? Isso é inveja? Padrão não seguido? Todo tem defeitos, e o seu esta mais evidente do que nunca. Pelé é tão genial, que não dá cabimento ao que falas. Você, sujo como um porco, é um pecado para as tradições islã. Então amiguito maconheirito, que viestes do pó e dela mierda, pare. Sei, é gordo, esta sem controle, Mas pare. Você não é tão “gênio” que se julgar se tão “grande” (que grandeza esse rapaz tem? Digam-me um bom exemplo da vida desta baleia fora do ‘Rio da Prata’?). Seu discípulo, é gênio, cabeça no lugar (Messi). Mas você, hein. Me desculpe, mas você ainda é o mesmo merda hoje e sempre, enfiando a língua em quem não deve. Stupid!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.s: espalhem esse post no máximo de locais possíveis!&lt;/i&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/8042477551609207942-3997005697196721913?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/3997005697196721913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=3997005697196721913' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3997005697196721913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/3997005697196721913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/maradona-o-babacao.html' title='Maradona, O Babacão!'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMneNqWfAeU/TgDtPxYCnWI/AAAAAAAAA5g/di7-yvx3Jt8/s72-c/0%252C%252C20078146-EX%252C00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-4729319802352662869</id><published>2011-06-18T00:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T00:38:48.045-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crônica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensando Um Pouco...'/><title type='text'>Porra, eu sou infeliz! (o que fazer?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5aYZ-AbwVDI/Tfwdk3KHgXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/878BLXQr4sk/s1600/infeliz.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5aYZ-AbwVDI/Tfwdk3KHgXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/878BLXQr4sk/s320/infeliz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619398954170417522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Quando você, em um determinado ponto de sua vida, se depara com essa situação de vazio e desconforto, como você faz para se sentir melhor? É bem complicado, em horas desse nível, ser feliz, ou ao menos ser você. Nós sempre tentamos sorri, fazer um pouco de graça, fingir que esta tudo bem, mas na realidade não está. Alguns motivos nos motivam a isso: a saudade, a falta de algo ou alguém. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas isso faz parte do processo da vida, que cada dia nos mostra coisas que podem ser pequenas, mas um tanto surpreendente aos nossos olhos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Já sofri disso o bastante, e posso lhe dizeres algo: crescemos muito nessas horas. Vemos coisas que pouco ou nunca víamos quando éramos felizes. Aprendemos melhor, damos valor de verdade a aquilo que é importante, que vale de verdade pra todos nós.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;A infelicidade pode ter toda essa parte negra, de melancolia, dor e lágrimas. Mas após essa fase, nos sentimos melhores, mais humanos e vigorados para outras batalhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mas se outra infelicidade o invadir, não se deixe abater novamente. Creia naquilo que acredita, faça valer cada coisa que você faz por si (ou por alguém). Um dia, seremos recompensados por tudo aquilo que fizemos. A felicidade sempre batera a nossa porta, e vira de braços abertos a todos nós.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O homem é infeliz porque não sabe que é feliz, só por isso."&lt;br /&gt;(Fiódor Dostoiévski)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8042477551609207942-4729319802352662869?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/4729319802352662869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=4729319802352662869' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4729319802352662869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/4729319802352662869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/porra-eu-sou-infeliz-o-que-fazer.html' title='Porra, eu sou infeliz! (o que fazer?)'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5aYZ-AbwVDI/Tfwdk3KHgXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/878BLXQr4sk/s72-c/infeliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8042477551609207942.post-5146663975046842079</id><published>2011-06-15T09:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:48:54.719-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falando serio'/><title type='text'>Educação: uma boa coisa de ser (re) aprender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IV-mKJmzd8/TfiqGbtQRPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/LmmQNPZM3zQ/s1600/mal_educado.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: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IV-mKJmzd8/TfiqGbtQRPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/LmmQNPZM3zQ/s320/mal_educado.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618427562638198002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;Sempre que mexemos com esse termo educação, me lembro de uma serie de coisas deficientes em nosso mundo (não por sermos seres humanos – todos nos erramos, sim, nunca deixaremos de cometer isso – mas por sermos de quando em quando – ou sempre – incapazes de sermos educados em horas certas) que diretamente (de forma até indireta) afeta nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Uma vez estava passando por uma rua com minha família, e vi um senhor altamente alcoolizado, falando um monte de besteira (8 entre 10 bêbados fazem isso, concerteza), e ainda xingou um condutor que havia cometido algo contra esse senhor - ? – alcoolizado. Não sei por que, mas o controle das nossas atitudes também nos influencia na nossa educação (você teria controle - por mais que você se esforçasse - na hora do stress?). Logo atrás, depois de toda a confusão, veio um carro de policia, que fungou a traseira desse condutor, e o ordenou que parasse. Foi bem adequada aquela abordagem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Nisso, me pergunto: será que precisamos de pressões internas ou externas (seja qual for) para que ao menos façamos uma “boa impressão” de que possamos ser educados?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Outro pequeno exemplo é a internet (isso caro amigo, você não esta louco ao ver isso). Mas por que a internet? Lhe digo por que: podemos (ou melhor estamos) sendo vigiados 24 horas por governos ou entidades privadas que estão de olho (gordo) em nossos dados (tome cuidado você também). E pra comprovar um pouco, deixo um vídeo que vi na Mtv Brasil sobre isso (muito interessante, vale a pena ver).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.mtv.uol.com.br/embed.php?id=39050" name="" width="480" height="270" frameborder="0" scrolling="NO"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Isso também pode ser considerado uma falta de educação. Onde esta o direito Universal a privacidade, que tanto diziam, e que o sites de relacionamento prometem tanto? (tenho medo de que descubram que postei fotos com mulheres semi nuas em minha cama no meu aniversário de 20 anos- ops, desculpa!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;De tanta má educação que vejo, também olho para mim e digo: preciso me reeducar. Estou ficando preguiçoso, dormindo pouco e comendo mal. É preciso se reeducar meu povo, ou eu papoco (morro) fácil.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:PT-BR"&gt;Que constrangimento!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8042477551609207942-5146663975046842079?l=guilg7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/feeds/5146663975046842079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8042477551609207942&amp;postID=5146663975046842079' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5146663975046842079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8042477551609207942/posts/default/5146663975046842079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guilg7.blogspot.com/2011/06/educacao-uma-boa-coisa-de-se-re.html' title='Educação: uma boa coisa de ser (re) aprender'/><author><name>Luiz Guilherme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13582887947395330170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxT24a0XNhM/TvYPYtS8BMI/AAAAAAAABIE/8Z9_7_hAgAo/s220/IMG10001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IV-mKJmzd8/TfiqGbtQRPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/LmmQNPZM3zQ/s72-c/mal_educado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
