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/&gt;paixões tristes. &lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas confundem isso com amor.&lt;br /&gt;Chamam de amor esse querer escravo, &lt;br /&gt;e pensam que o amor é alguma coisa que pode ser definida,&lt;br /&gt;explicada, entendida, julgada. &lt;br /&gt;Pensam que o amor já estava pronto, &lt;br /&gt;formatado, inteiro, antes de ser experimentado. &lt;br /&gt;Mas é exatamente o oposto, para mim,&lt;br /&gt;que o amor manifesta.&lt;br /&gt;A virtude do amor é sua capacidade potencial de ser construído, &lt;br /&gt;inventado e modificado. &lt;br /&gt;O amor está em movimento eterno, em velocidade infinita. &lt;br /&gt;O amor é um móbile. &lt;br /&gt;Como fotografá-lo? &lt;br /&gt;Como percebê-lo?&lt;br /&gt;Como se deixar sê-lo? &lt;br /&gt;E como impedir que a imagem sedentária e cansada do amor não nos domine?&lt;br /&gt;Minha resposta? &lt;br /&gt;O amor é o desconhecido. &lt;br /&gt;Mesmo depois de uma vida inteira de amores, &lt;br /&gt;o amor será sempre o desconhecido,&lt;br /&gt;a força luminosa que ao mesmo tempo cega e nos dá uma nova visão.&lt;br /&gt;A imagem que eu tenho do amor é a de um ser em mutação. &lt;br /&gt;O amor quer ser interferido, &lt;br /&gt;quer ser violado, &lt;br /&gt;quer ser transformado a cada instante.&lt;br /&gt;A vida do amor depende dessa interferência.&lt;br /&gt;A morte do amor é quando, diante do seu labirinto, &lt;br /&gt;decidimos caminhar pela estrada reta. &lt;br /&gt;Ele nos oferece seus oceanos de mares revoltos e profundos, &lt;br /&gt;e nós preferimos o leito de um rio, &lt;br /&gt;com início, meio e fim. &lt;br /&gt;Não, não podemos subestimar o amor não podemos castrá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;O amor não é orgânico. &lt;br /&gt;Não é meu coração que sente o amor.&lt;br /&gt;É a minha alma que o saboreia. &lt;br /&gt;Não é no meu sangue que ele ferve. &lt;br /&gt;O amor faz sua fogueira dionisíaca no meu espírito.&lt;br /&gt;Sua força se mistura com a minha e &lt;br /&gt;nossas pequenas fagulhas ecoam pelo céu &lt;br /&gt;como se fossem novas estrelas recém-nascidas. &lt;br /&gt;O amor brilha. &lt;br /&gt;Como uma aurora colorida e misteriosa,&lt;br /&gt;como um crepúsculo inundado de beleza e despedida, &lt;br /&gt;o amor grita seu silêncio e nos dá sua música. &lt;br /&gt;Nós dançamos sua felicidade em delírio porque somos o alimento preferido do amor, &lt;br /&gt;se estivermos também a devorá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;O amor, eu não conheço. &lt;br /&gt;E é exatamente por isso que o desejo e me jogo do seu abismo, &lt;br /&gt;me aventurando ao seu encontro.&lt;br /&gt;A vida só existe quando o amor a navega. &lt;br /&gt;Morrer de amor é a substância de que a Vida é feita. &lt;br /&gt;Ou melhor, só se Vive no amor. &lt;br /&gt;E a língua do amor é a língua que eu falo e escuto."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-4442547505064973743?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem os que estão presentes em muitas das nossas lembranças;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que nos fizeram sentir especial no momento que mais precisamos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos que são só alegria;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que sabem mandar toda tristeza embora;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que nos ensinam só por estar ali do lado;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos com quem podemos contar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que encaram com a gente qualquer desafio;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos pra quem não precisamos jurar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que encontramos há pouco tempo e já se tornaram especiais;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os&amp;nbsp;amigos que conhecemos de outros carnavais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem os que adivinham o que estamos pensando;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que sabem ler o nosso olhar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos que respeitam nosso silencio e conseguem só nos acompanhar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tem os que fazem tudo virar festa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que agitam e os que acalmam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigos que comemoram com a gente cada vitória;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os que seguram a barra e estão sempre prontos pra nos ajudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem os que são inesquecíveis mesmo que sigam outros caminhos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e tem aqueles que a gente sabe que são pra sempre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e esses temos que&amp;nbsp;lutar pra manter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feliz dia do amigo aos que me amam como eu sou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me conhecem como ninguém,&amp;nbsp;fazem minha vida muito mais divertida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aturam meus dias de mau humor e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;transformam os instantes mais simples em momentos inesquecíveis.&lt;br /&gt;AMO VOCÊS!&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/4620988391108735366-4768353081552443215?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4768353081552443215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=4768353081552443215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/4768353081552443215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-UonViB-gk/TgaNkKvfyaI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/TIJCEVklhRU/s400/4.jpg" width="400" /&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;"...Mas fica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas fica, meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem sabe um dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por descuido ou poesia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você goste de ficar..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chico Buarque&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/4620988391108735366-5626446855116847513?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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O coração só ama. Quem sente ciúme é o cérebro. Por isso se diz que o ciúme é coisa da cabeça da gente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ciúme é um sentimento tão pérfido, que não cabe no coração. O ódio também não é detonado pelo coração, ao contrário do que muito já se disse. O ódio também vem do cérebro. Por isso é que se diz que estamos com a cabeça quente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O coração só ama. Ternura vem do coração. Tolerância vem do coração. Bondade só vem do coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando alguém trai a quem ama ou estima, é porque o coração foi superado na luta que ele mantém contra os outros órgãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não existe mau caráter original. O caráter só será mau quando o coração não tiver influência sobre ele. E será bom quando o coração o tiver envolvido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tanto prova, que é corrente a expressão %22mau-caráter%22. Mas nunca se ouviu dizer %22mau coração%22. Porque no coração só cabem as coisas boas. A lixeira do homem está em outras partes, algumas bem notáveis, do seu corpo. No coração não cabe nem um argueiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O coração é a parte nobre do corpo humano, todas as outras são plebéias, porque se conspurcam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A bênção sai do coração, o impropério salta do cérebro. Saudade nasce no coração, rancor vem do cérebro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem dispara a lágrima é o coração. Quem dispara o revólver é o cérebro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E sempre se travará a luta, descrita pelos filósofos, entre o cérebro e o coração. E o incrível é que nessa luta, vença quem vencer, a razão sempre está com o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando enfrenta o coração, o cérebro perde a razão. %22E o coração tem razões que a própria razão desconhece.%22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Razão só tem aquele que tiver coração. Coração só tem aquele que mostrar boa razão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O cérebro é, portanto, um mero rival do coração. E o homem se corrompe quando o cérebro toma o lugar do coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu às vezes amo tanto, que penso que tenho dois corações, o segundo no lugar do cérebro. Sem cérebro, eu enlouqueço de tanto amar, porque só o cérebro pode travar a corrida alucinada do coração para o amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daí que quem pensa não ama, e quem ama não pensa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se o destino tiver que escolher entre me avariar o cérebro e o coração, que me preserve o coração e dane-se meu cérebro. Mil vezes ser um encefalopata do que um cardiopata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prefiro vegetar como um idiota, mas tonto de amor."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Crônica publicada em 28/01/1997) Paulo Sant'Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-4227077649021764970?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4227077649021764970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=4227077649021764970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/4227077649021764970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo6eI0chv6Y/TfQPPkyjKdI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/K-hhlQWYNCc/s320/sem257_68.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;"...Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida passa sozinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e não nos deixa só porque deixa um pouco de si e leva um pouquinho de nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa é a mais bela responsabilidade da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e a prova de que&amp;nbsp;as pessoas não se encontram por acaso."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-4602706073946607870?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo6eI0chv6Y/TfQPPkyjKdI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/K-hhlQWYNCc/s72-c/sem257_68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-8664825204024275677</id><published>2011-06-10T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T18:05:11.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="286" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CKT77CNGgxM" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-8664825204024275677?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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arrependi por isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já passei noites chorando até pegar no sono, já fui dormir tão feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ao ponto de nem conseguir fechar os olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já acreditei em amores perfeitos, já descobri que eles não existem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já amei pessoas que me decepcionaram, já decepcionei pessoas que me amaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já passei horas na frente do espelho tentando descobrir quem sou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;já tive tanta certeza de mim,&amp;nbsp;ao ponto de querer sumir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já menti e me arrependi depois, já falei a verdade e também me arrependi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já fingi não dar importância às pessoas que amava,&amp;nbsp;para mais tarde chorar quieta em meu canto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já sorri chorando lágrimas de tristeza, já chorei de tanto rir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já acreditei em pessoas que não valiam a pena,&amp;nbsp;já deixei de acreditar nas que realmente valiam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já tive crises de riso quando não podia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já quebrei pratos, copos e vasos, de raiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já senti muita falta de alguém, mas nunca lhe disse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já gritei quando deveria calar, já calei quando deveria gritar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas vezes deixei de falar o que penso para agradar uns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;outras vezes falei o que não pensava para magoar outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já fingi ser o que não sou para agradar uns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;já fingi ser o que não sou para desagradar outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já contei piadas e mais piadas sem graça, apenas para ver um amigo feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já inventei histórias com final feliz para dar esperança a quem precisava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já sonhei demais, ao ponto de confundir com a realidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já tive medo do escuro, hoje no escuro "me acho, me agacho, fico ali".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já cai inúmeras vezes achando que não iria me reerguer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;já me reergui inúmeras vezes achando que não cairia mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já liguei para quem não queria apenas para não ligar para quem realmente queria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já corri atrás de um carro, por ele levar embora, quem eu amava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já chamei pela mamãe no meio da noite fugindo de um pesadelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas ela não apareceu e foi um pesadelo maior ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já chamei pessoas próximas de "amigo" e descobri que não eram...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algumas pessoas nunca precisei chamar de nada e sempre foram e serão especiais para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me dêem fórmulas certas, porque eu não espero acertar sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me mostre o que esperam de mim, porque vou seguir meu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me façam ser o que não sou, não me convidem a ser igual, porque sinceramente sou diferente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei amar pela metade, não sei viver de mentiras, não sei voar com os pés no chão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou sempre eu mesma, mas com certeza não serei a mesma pra sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto dos venenos mais lentos, das bebidas mais amargas, das drogas mais poderosas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;das idéias mais insanas, dos pensamentos mais complexos, dos sentimentos mais fortes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho um apetite voraz e os delírios mais loucos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Você pode até me empurrar de um penhasco que eu vou dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E daí?&amp;nbsp;Eu adoro voar!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1735246933504132116?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1735246933504132116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=1735246933504132116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1735246933504132116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1735246933504132116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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entendo minha enormíssima paciência de ficar à toa, só pensando, pensando e sentindo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adélia Prado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2193085324140198469?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2193085324140198469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2193085324140198469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2193085324140198469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2193085324140198469'/><link 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both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgJdggK7ruk/TePz0t2P8XI/AAAAAAAAEeA/7lXzpjttL1M/s1600/sem255_24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgJdggK7ruk/TePz0t2P8XI/AAAAAAAAEeA/7lXzpjttL1M/s320/sem255_24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não me dêem fórmulas certas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque eu não espero acertar sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me mostre o que esperam de mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque vou seguir meu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me façam ser o que não sou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não me convidem a ser igual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque sinceramente sou diferente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não sei amar pela metade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não sei viver de mentiras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não sei voar com os pés no chão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sou sempre eu mesma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas com certeza não serei a mesma para sempre."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-5790951070734755389?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5790951070734755389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não ser você mesmo diante das pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que elas não te importam,&lt;br /&gt;Ser gentil só para que se lembrem de você,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer aqueles que gostam de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não fazer as coisas por si mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;Não crer em Deus e fazer seu destino,&lt;br /&gt;Ter medo da vida e de seus compromissos,&lt;br /&gt;Não viver cada dia como se fosse um último suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido sentir saudades de alguém sem se alegrar,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seus olhos, seu sorriso, só porque seus caminhos se desencontraram,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seu passado e pagá-lo com seu presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não tentar compreender as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que as vidas deles valem mais que a sua,&lt;br /&gt;Não saber que cada um tem seu caminho e sua sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não criar sua história,&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de dar graças a Deus por sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;Não ter um momento para quem necessita de você,&lt;br /&gt;Não compreender que o que a vida te dá, também te tira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não buscar a felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;Não viver sua vida com uma atitude positiva,&lt;br /&gt;Não pensar que podemos ser melhores,&lt;br /&gt;Não sentir que sem você este mundo não seria igual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1203305510704489547?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1203305510704489547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=1203305510704489547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Se dei a impressão de que o assunto será ménage à trois, sexo selvagem e práticas perversas, sinto muito desiludi-lo. pretendo, sim, é falar das sacanagens que fizeram com a gente. Fizeram a gente acreditar que amor mesmo, amor pra valer, só acontece uma vez, geralmente antes dos 30 anos. Não contaram para nós que amor não é racionado nem chega com hora marcada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que cada um de nós é a metade de uma laranja e que a vida só ganha sentido quando encontramos a outra metade. Não contaram que já nascemos inteiros, que ninguém em nossa vida merece carregar nas costas a responsabilidade de completar o que nos falta: a gente cresce através da gente mesmo. Se estivermos em boa companhia, é só mais rápido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar numa fórmula chamada "dois em um", duas pessoas pensando igual, agindo igual, que isso era que funcionava. Não nos contaram que isso tem nome: anulação, que só sendo indivíduos com personalidade própria é que poderemos ter uma relação saudável. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que casamento é obrigatório e que desejos fora de hora devem ser reprimidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que os bonitos e magros são mais amados, que os que transam pouco são caretas, que os que transam muito não são confiáveis, e que sempre haverá um chinelo velho para um pé torto. Ninguém nos disse que chinelos velhos também têm seu valor, já que não nos machucam, e que existe mais cabeças tortas do que pés. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fizeram a gente acreditar que só há uma fórmula de ser feliz, a mesma para todos, e os que escapam dela estão condenados à marginalidade. Não nos contaram que estas fórmulas dão errado, frustram as pessoas, são alienantes, e que poderíamos tentar outras alternativas menos convencionais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sexo não é sacanagem. Sexo é uma coisa natural, simples, só é ruim quando feito sem vontade. Sacanagem é outra coisa. É nos condicionarem a um amor cheio de regras e princípios, sem ter o direito à leveza e ao prazer que nos proporcionam as coisas escolhidas por nós mesmos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-5103625089666673888?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5103625089666673888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5103625089666673888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5103625089666673888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5103625089666673888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2011/05/sacanagem.html' title='Sacanagem'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3867643634657729395</id><published>2011-05-20T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T13:13:19.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="257" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-EmavzJy_uM" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-3867643634657729395?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3867643634657729395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=3867643634657729395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3867643634657729395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3867643634657729395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-EmavzJy_uM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3393259532531003948</id><published>2011-05-20T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T09:19:43.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qbs6q00DTAs/TdaUdy4B7sI/AAAAAAAAEcI/7gsMVXZZ_FM/s1600/sem253_68.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qbs6q00DTAs/TdaUdy4B7sI/AAAAAAAAEcI/7gsMVXZZ_FM/s320/sem253_68.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;"Amar é admirar com o coração. 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Este é o período em que a Praça Saldanha Marinho se transforma. Chuva, sol, mudanças de temperatura, músicos, bailarinos, escritores, palhaços, atores, gente, música, dança, fotos, textos, e livros, muitos livros. A Feira do Livro de Santa Maria terminou hoje, 15 de maio, e a minha participação na assessoria de imprensa da Feira e como repórter, também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha primeira visita a Feira foi dia 2 de maio. Depois de uma tarde de passeio pelos estandes entre palhaços, estátuas vivas, sombras e os muitos outros personagens que tornaram o visual da Praça ainda mais atraente, a noite foi de Marcelo Canellas. Assisti atenta ao bate-papo e mais uma vez aprendi com as palavras de um profissional muito competente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia 3 de maio, cobri os lançamentos da tarde para a assessoria de imprensa e, assisti a um teatro dos alunos da educação infantil do Colégio Sant’Anna. Entrevistei a autora do livro que originou a apresentação dos pequenos, a simpática Onilse Pozzobon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emocionado com a presença dos pequenos leitores no lançamento de seu livro, o escritor Auri Antônio Sudati me encantou com sua simplicidade e paixão pelo que faz. O olhar de Helena Kanieski, 9 anos, orgulhosa ao pedir o autógrafo de Auri também me chamou atenção. Acompanhada da mãe, ela contou que comprou o livro com suas próprias economias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na sexta-feira, dia 6, entrevistei os autores mirins da Escola Marieta D’Ambrósio. As poesias do livro lançado por elas eram uma fofura. Kétlin Vitória Santos Silva, 10 anos, se mostrava muito feliz e satisfeita com o livro. Já pensando em escrever sobre um dos palhaços que passava por ali, ela contou que agora brinca com a leitura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No Livro Livre do dia 6, Mauro Borba foi o convidado. Tive a oportunidade de conversar com ele antes do bate-papo para gravar uma entrevista da disciplina de Telejornalismo I. Muito atencioso e paciente, durante a conversa, ele mostrou ser bastante divertido. No bate-papo mediado por Fabiano Oliveira ele contou passagens de sua trajetória no rádio e narrou episódios engraçados do programa Cafezinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia 7, cobri o bate-papo com o músico Duca Leindecker para a Agência Central Sul de Notícias. Música, educação, leitura e interatividade marcaram o Livro Livre. Fã da banda Cidadão Quem, da qual Duca é vocalista, pude saber mais sobre a trajetória dele na música e também na literatura. Entre as frases que me chamaram atenção durante a conversa, ele afirmou “a arte não pode estar associada a objetivos práticos, ela deve ser espontânea”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre as obras infantis que pude conhecer, “O segredo de Ayo” foi uma das que mais me encantou. Escrito por Maria Rita Py Dutra o livro tem ilustrações caprichadas que cativam ainda mais a criançada. Integrante do movimento negro, a escritora busca trabalhar a questão da diversidade em seus livros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Feira do Livro, entre outras coisas, me proporcionou encontrar a escritora Claudia Tajes. Mais do que conhecê-la pude entrevista-la antes que começasse o bate-papo do dia 11. Pequena só no tamanho, Claudia é dona de um talento enorme e suas ideias são valiosas. Para quem leu algum de seus livros, o bom humor não pode deixar de ser lembrado como característica marcante da escritora e roteirista gaúcha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas nem só de matérias jornalísticas e escritores foram feitos os meus 15 dias de Feira do Livro. Nas coberturas pra assessoria de imprensa não trabalhei sozinha. Tive a companhia da Emanuelle na correria do primeiro dia. Da Fernanda que me ajudou a convencer as crianças a serem entrevistadas. Da Evelyn primeiro durante a espera pela abertura da sala de manhã e depois em algumas entrevistas. E também da Laudia no último dia da Feira e em alguns Livros Livres. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aprendi um pouco mais sobre jornalismo com a Prof. Áurea durante as coberturas para a Agência. E também com o Bebeto, que fez falta na Praça, mas trabalhou mesmo de longe junto com a gente. Também tive a oportunidade de conviver com a Liz, atenciosa e prestativa e com o Marquinhos sempre alegre, divertido e animado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Quem não sonha não sobrevive”, disse um dos personagens da reportagem do Marcelo Canellas exibida em seu bate-papo. Durante a Feira do Livro pude conhecer alguns sonhos. Uns desejam publicar o próximo livro colorido. Outros sonham com mais venda no ano que vem. Alguns querem a oportunidade de escrever a sua própria obra. Há também os que sonhem em aparecer na TV e os que desejem apenas encontrar um livro com preço bom. O que vi no lonão da Praça Saldanha Marinho foi a Feira do Livro trazer um pouco mais de sonho para quem se deixou envolver por ela. Foram 15 dias cheios de novidades, apresentações, expectativas, trabalho e aprendizado, muito aprendizado.&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/-4ftX-DiG07Q/TdCcXqaXTLI/AAAAAAAAEbE/R4Rca6rLeuY/s1600/DSC00054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ftX-DiG07Q/TdCcXqaXTLI/AAAAAAAAEbE/R4Rca6rLeuY/s320/DSC00054.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu, Marcelo Canellas e Emanuelle&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTJt0o5G504/TdCcrNXAU4I/AAAAAAAAEbI/YtQyxDeP82A/s1600/DSCF1944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTJt0o5G504/TdCcrNXAU4I/AAAAAAAAEbI/YtQyxDeP82A/s320/DSCF1944.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu, Marcos Borba e Emanuelle&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gM4HZmYcCbM/TdCc-XJaCyI/AAAAAAAAEbM/9efj7lQoekk/s1600/DSCF2046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gM4HZmYcCbM/TdCc-XJaCyI/AAAAAAAAEbM/9efj7lQoekk/s320/DSCF2046.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Duca Leindecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvUPWVitQHA/Tdf6YRpfd7I/AAAAAAAAEcM/M_Cic0ztvm0/s1600/DSC00187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvUPWVitQHA/Tdf6YRpfd7I/AAAAAAAAEcM/M_Cic0ztvm0/s320/DSC00187.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Evelyn, Eu, Claudia Tajes e Emanuelle&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe8ym_4SaCA/TdCdi1t8pvI/AAAAAAAAEbU/d5SZqPgPpzk/s1600/DSCF2165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe8ym_4SaCA/TdCdi1t8pvI/AAAAAAAAEbU/d5SZqPgPpzk/s320/DSCF2165.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Evelyn, Eu, Prof. Áurea, Liz, Prof. Morgana e Laudia&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZxWQywMYl0/TdCeVTZqRMI/AAAAAAAAEbc/pB_uq5Rx5OI/s1600/DSCF2163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZxWQywMYl0/TdCeVTZqRMI/AAAAAAAAEbc/pB_uq5Rx5OI/s320/DSCF2163.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-size: x-small;"&gt;Prof. Morgana, Laudia, Marquinhos, Evelyn, Eu e Prof. Áurea&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-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matérias que escrevi durante a Feira do Livro:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centralsul.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=2821&amp;amp;Itemid=1"&gt;As impressões deixadas pela Feira 2011&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(fotos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feiradolivrosm.com.br/feira11/index.php?secao=noticia&amp;amp;id=79"&gt;Gre-nal na literatura das bancas da Feira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feiradolivrosm.com.br/feira11/index.php?secao=noticia&amp;amp;id=66"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O bom humor de Claudia Tajes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feiradolivrosm.com.br/feira11/index.php?secao=noticia&amp;amp;id=62"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Praça cheia para conhecer Dona Lagarta Pipoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://www.feiradolivrosm.com.br/feira11/index.php?secao=noticia&amp;amp;id=25"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Teatro apresenta lançamento de livro infantil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centralsul.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=2767&amp;amp;Itemid=44"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Moderno hoje é cuidar do passado"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centralsul.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=2787&amp;amp;Itemid=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um apaixonado pelo rádio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>"É proibido chorar sem aprender,&lt;br /&gt;Levantar-se um dia sem saber o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Ter medo de suas lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não rir dos problemas&lt;br /&gt;Não lutar pelo que se quer,&lt;br /&gt;Abandonar tudo por medo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não transformar sonhos em realidade.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não demonstrar amor&lt;br /&gt;Fazer com que alguém pague por tuas dúvidas e mau-humor.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido deixar os amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tentar compreender o que viveram juntos&lt;br /&gt;Chamá-los somente quando necessita deles.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não ser você mesmo diante das pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que elas não te importam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser gentil só para que se lembrem de você,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer aqueles que gostam de você.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não fazer as coisas por si mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;Não crer em Deus e fazer seu destino,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter medo da vida e de seus compromissos,&lt;br /&gt;Não viver cada dia como se fosse um último suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido sentir saudades de alguém sem se alegrar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seus olhos, seu sorriso, só porque seus caminhos se&lt;br /&gt;desencontraram,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seu passado e pagá-lo com seu presente.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não tentar compreender as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que as vidas deles valem mais que a sua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não saber que cada um tem seu caminho e sua sorte.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não criar sua história,&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de dar graças a Deus por sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ter um momento para quem necessita de você,&lt;br /&gt;Não compreender que o que a vida te dá, também te tira.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não buscar a felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não viver sua vida com uma atitude positiva,&lt;br /&gt;Não pensar que podemos ser melhores,&lt;br /&gt;Não sentir que sem você este mundo não seria igual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-8689735466303459860?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8689735466303459860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=8689735466303459860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8689735466303459860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8689735466303459860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-proibido-chorar-sem-aprender-levantar.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-1909194315856518817</id><published>2010-11-24T09:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T09:03:33.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisbela e o Prisioneiro</title><content type='html'>"- Eu adoro esta parte. A luz vai apagando devagarzinho. O mundo lá fora vai se apagando devagarzinho. Os olhos da gente vão se abrindo. Daqui a pouco a gente não vai nem mais lembrar que está aqui.&lt;br /&gt;- Que tipo de história vai ser?&lt;br /&gt;- Comédia romântica com aventura. Tem um mocinho namorador… que nunca se apaixonou por ninguém até conhecer a mocinha. Tem uma mocinha que vai sofrer bem muito… porque o amor do mocinho é cheio de problemas. Tem um bandido que só quer saber de matar o mocinho… ou de ficar com a mocinha ou as duas coisas. Tem uma mulher que também quer o mocinho… mas ele não quer nada com ela. E tem também mais uma ruma de personagens… que vão ficar fazendo graça para animar a história. Uns vão terminar quase tão bem quanto o mocinho e a mocinha… e outros quase tão mal quanto o bandido… conforme eles ajudem ou atrapalhem o romance.&lt;br /&gt;- Você já viu?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, mas é sempre assim.&lt;br /&gt;- Qual é a graça?&lt;br /&gt;- A graça não é saber o que acontece. É saber como acontece. E quando acontece. A gente vai conhecer um monte de pessoas novas… um monte de problemas que a gente não pode resolver, que só eles podem. Vamos ver como. E quando. Está começando!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1909194315856518817?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1909194315856518817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=1909194315856518817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1909194315856518817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1909194315856518817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/11/lisbela-e-o-prisioneiro.html' title='Lisbela e o 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Uma mulher é uma só, mas são tantas..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-3097662673497391912?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3097662673497391912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=3097662673497391912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3097662673497391912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3097662673497391912'/><link 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEooGLQmtbI/AAAAAAAADnQ/yfxQ5ecPy-o/s1600/dmfksl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEooGLQmtbI/AAAAAAAADnQ/yfxQ5ecPy-o/s400/dmfksl.png" width="400" /&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;"Quem de dentro de si não sai, vai morrer sem amar ninguém".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2825885896063694440?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2825885896063694440/comments/default' title='Postar 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todo dia, outros raramente;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns eu conheço a voz, outros o choro;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns me dão bronca, outros ouvem;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns brincam comigo, outros bebem;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns dançam, outros tentam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns tem apelido, outros não;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns fazem falta, outros também;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns ouvem, outros falam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns moram perto, outros longe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uns tem muitas histórias, outros poucas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UNS EU AMO MUITO, OUTROS TAMBÉM..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Texto da comunidade &lt;a 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href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/meus-melhores-amigos.html' title='Meus melhores amigos'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEdQvw0SdHI/AAAAAAAADm8/Rwz2asrV2Jg/s72-c/trvre.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-94488454096040067</id><published>2010-07-20T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:32:35.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do amigo</title><content type='html'>Como de costume, queria vir aqui mandar uma mensagem aos meus amigos amados.&amp;nbsp;Fiquei pensando no que ainda não escrevi ou falei pra eles. Não gosto nem um pouco de ser repetitiva, mas ao mesmo tempo, acho que nunca é demais repetir palavras de carinho e afeto a quem nos faz bem, nos aguenta, nos diverte e nos ama. Então, lá vou eu mais uma vez dizer o quanto meus amigos são importantes e especiais na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;São eles que me animam e me colocam pra cima quando eu mais preciso; eles que me fazem rir sem motivo algum; eles que me ajudam a superar dos menores, aos mais desafiantes obstáculos. Com certeza, são eles que tornam a minha vida mais divertida, mais alegre, mais&amp;nbsp;entusiasmaste.&lt;br /&gt;Contem sempre comigo e saibam que cada conquista minha tem um pouquinho de vocês.&amp;nbsp;Feliz dia do amigo!&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/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEXOV6V3KhI/AAAAAAAADmM/VnDyuUTfQwM/s1600/6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEXOV6V3KhI/AAAAAAAADmM/VnDyuUTfQwM/s320/6.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEXOaGHA0oI/AAAAAAAADms/kfaXEGI-AAQ/s1600/OgAAAGTeyC3NvktjvP9EWYNWwRBXPMEIrlHMKN27OZTAhBmlryXmNJ5GlXjzuOcFmZ34pZZOE-frUNg06AoomQbxorcAm1T1UGZZ9Z-v0kzxqIIPHpFlQisyQbrc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEM4-G7sFRI/AAAAAAAADk8/oymtoR7XLM4/s1600/svsrfw.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEM4-G7sFRI/AAAAAAAADk8/oymtoR7XLM4/s320/svsrfw.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"A amizade é o conforto indescritível de nos sentirmos seguros com uma pessoa, sem ser preciso pesar o que se pensa, nem medir o que se diz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;George Eliot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-196496476488214739?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/196496476488214739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=196496476488214739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/196496476488214739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/196496476488214739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/amizade-e-o-conforto-indescritivel-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEM4-G7sFRI/AAAAAAAADk8/oymtoR7XLM4/s72-c/svsrfw.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-7764231438838185327</id><published>2010-07-17T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:13:20.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Som para o domingo chuvoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvmJ_uxL35g&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RvmJ_uxL35g&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-7764231438838185327?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7764231438838185327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=7764231438838185327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7764231438838185327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7764231438838185327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/som-para-o-domingo-chuvoso.html' title='Som para o domingo chuvoso'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-7686714050400734794</id><published>2010-07-17T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:40:11.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIxL3q4xEI/AAAAAAAADks/qQDdaAad3fc/s1600/cwew.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIxL3q4xEI/AAAAAAAADks/qQDdaAad3fc/s400/cwew.png" width="400" /&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;"A vida é o que acontece com você, enquanto você faz planos pra ela"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Lennon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-7686714050400734794?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7686714050400734794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=7686714050400734794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7686714050400734794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7686714050400734794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/vida-e-o-que-acontece-com-voce-enquanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIxL3q4xEI/AAAAAAAADks/qQDdaAad3fc/s72-c/cwew.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-5096392770136414479</id><published>2010-07-17T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:34:30.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIv6ZLrcnI/AAAAAAAADkk/xpp6N9s8bZQ/s1600/4771912712_57f90370ac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIv6ZLrcnI/AAAAAAAADkk/xpp6N9s8bZQ/s400/4771912712_57f90370ac.jpg" width="400" /&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;"O meu amor e eu nascemos um para o outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora só falta quem nos apresente."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-5096392770136414479?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5096392770136414479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5096392770136414479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5096392770136414479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5096392770136414479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-meu-amor-e-eu-nascemos-um-para-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIv6ZLrcnI/AAAAAAAADkk/xpp6N9s8bZQ/s72-c/4771912712_57f90370ac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3629582354192565282</id><published>2010-07-17T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:26:42.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIt4pfYjFI/AAAAAAAADkc/ysm9ix3rOSk/s1600/revtewa.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIt4pfYjFI/AAAAAAAADkc/ysm9ix3rOSk/s320/revtewa.png" /&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;"Cada novo amigo que ganhamos no decorrer da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aperfeiçoa-nos e enriquece-nos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não tanto pelo que nos dá,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas pelo que nos revela de nós mesmos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-3629582354192565282?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3629582354192565282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=3629582354192565282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3629582354192565282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3629582354192565282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/cada-novo-amigo-que-ganhamos-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIt4pfYjFI/AAAAAAAADkc/ysm9ix3rOSk/s72-c/revtewa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3598890923326814729</id><published>2010-07-17T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:22:10.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIsaYvYWsI/AAAAAAAADkU/qpfOtPLlQ3E/s1600/regte.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIsaYvYWsI/AAAAAAAADkU/qpfOtPLlQ3E/s320/regte.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Ou me quer e vem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ou não me quer e não vem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mas que me diga logo pra que eu possa desocupar o coração."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caio Fernando Abreu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-3598890923326814729?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3598890923326814729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=3598890923326814729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3598890923326814729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3598890923326814729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ou-me-quer-e-vem-ou-nao-me-quer-e-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TEIsaYvYWsI/AAAAAAAADkU/qpfOtPLlQ3E/s72-c/regte.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-5997217192697581649</id><published>2010-07-16T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T17:10:29.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morango com chocolate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_biYi5ldXYUo/SiCgMKbZ8gI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EvtZhlQyXSQ/s1600/morango+com+chocolate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_biYi5ldXYUo/SiCgMKbZ8gI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EvtZhlQyXSQ/s320/morango+com+chocolate.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/4620988391108735366-5997217192697581649?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5997217192697581649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5997217192697581649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5997217192697581649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5997217192697581649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/morango-com-chocolate.html' title='Morango com chocolate?'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_biYi5ldXYUo/SiCgMKbZ8gI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EvtZhlQyXSQ/s72-c/morango+com+chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-7768252914539102294</id><published>2010-07-15T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:32:03.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD-aVwrK3HI/AAAAAAAADkM/hJrrSrl2Iw0/s1600/vgsrve.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD-aVwrK3HI/AAAAAAAADkM/hJrrSrl2Iw0/s400/vgsrve.png" width="400" /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Sobretudo, não se angustie procurando-o: ele vem até você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;quando você e ele estiverem prontos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caio Fernando Abreu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-7768252914539102294?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7768252914539102294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=7768252914539102294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7768252914539102294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7768252914539102294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/sobretudo-nao-se-angustie-procurando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD-aVwrK3HI/AAAAAAAADkM/hJrrSrl2Iw0/s72-c/vgsrve.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2670258982173737680</id><published>2010-07-15T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:06:51.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD876DJ02MI/AAAAAAAADkE/m0mVlrMZKnk/s1600/rvtws.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD876DJ02MI/AAAAAAAADkE/m0mVlrMZKnk/s400/rvtws.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Não quero ser multidão todo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Num dia experimento o frescor da amizade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no outro a febre que me faz querer ser só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Eu sou assim. Sem culpas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2670258982173737680?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2670258982173737680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2670258982173737680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2670258982173737680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2670258982173737680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/nao-quero-ser-multidao-todo-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD876DJ02MI/AAAAAAAADkE/m0mVlrMZKnk/s72-c/rvtws.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-1850221156485559271</id><published>2010-07-15T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:02:41.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD87H3-LvZI/AAAAAAAADj0/WSgdQxEAFJ8/s1600/bgrhrw.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD87H3-LvZI/AAAAAAAADj0/WSgdQxEAFJ8/s400/bgrhrw.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"E eu finalmente deixei de ter pena de mim por estar sem você e passei a ter pena de você por estar sem mim."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1850221156485559271?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1850221156485559271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=1850221156485559271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1850221156485559271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1850221156485559271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-eu-finalmente-deixei-de-ter-pena-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD87H3-LvZI/AAAAAAAADj0/WSgdQxEAFJ8/s72-c/bgrhrw.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-5849301986727110075</id><published>2010-07-15T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T10:57:43.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD86Z7negZI/AAAAAAAADjs/tXTLSNbQW5s/s1600/4790101502_6b9a922cab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD86Z7negZI/AAAAAAAADjs/tXTLSNbQW5s/s400/4790101502_6b9a922cab.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"O que dá o verdadeiro sentido ao encontro é a busca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;e é preciso andar muito para se alcançar o que está perto."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-5849301986727110075?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5849301986727110075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5849301986727110075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5849301986727110075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5849301986727110075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-que-da-o-verdadeiro-sentido-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD86Z7negZI/AAAAAAAADjs/tXTLSNbQW5s/s72-c/4790101502_6b9a922cab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-8553769607613411674</id><published>2010-07-15T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:39:16.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD85cpWVP0I/AAAAAAAADjc/JvMDrDE794s/s1600/ewcrw.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD85cpWVP0I/AAAAAAAADjc/JvMDrDE794s/s400/ewcrw.png" width="400" /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"O que é bonito me encanta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;mas o que é sincero me fascina."&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/4620988391108735366-8553769607613411674?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8553769607613411674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=8553769607613411674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8553769607613411674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8553769607613411674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-que-e-bonito-me-encanta.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD85cpWVP0I/AAAAAAAADjc/JvMDrDE794s/s72-c/ewcrw.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-476910253409261687</id><published>2010-07-15T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:31:02.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD83tMKxnyI/AAAAAAAADjU/5LlZP5TCyRA/s1600/smile.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD83tMKxnyI/AAAAAAAADjU/5LlZP5TCyRA/s320/smile.png" /&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Ser feliz é uma obrigação cotidiana."&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/4620988391108735366-476910253409261687?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/476910253409261687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=476910253409261687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/476910253409261687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/476910253409261687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ser-feliz-e-uma-obrigacao-cotidiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD83tMKxnyI/AAAAAAAADjU/5LlZP5TCyRA/s72-c/smile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-6184087123616094235</id><published>2010-07-14T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:59:16.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD8wQ7NSJlI/AAAAAAAADjM/7LyYzE94cuo/s1600/brewvte.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD8wQ7NSJlI/AAAAAAAADjM/7LyYzE94cuo/s320/brewvte.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Uma garota só precisa de um garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Um garoto que possa ser homem o bastante para prova-la que nem todos os homens são iguais."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-6184087123616094235?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6184087123616094235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=6184087123616094235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6184087123616094235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6184087123616094235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-garota-so-precisa-de-um-garoto.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TD8wQ7NSJlI/AAAAAAAADjM/7LyYzE94cuo/s72-c/brewvte.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2962384958646920110</id><published>2010-07-13T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:23:00.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDzK5zgZi5I/AAAAAAAADjE/ggGeG4hlnb4/s1600/sem210_55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDzK5zgZi5I/AAAAAAAADjE/ggGeG4hlnb4/s400/sem210_55.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"As coisas passam, e o melhor que fazemos é deixar que elas realmente possam ir embora...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feche a porta, mude o disco, limpe a casa, sacuda a poeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deixe de ser quem era, e se transforme em quem é...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E lembra-te:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo o que chega, chega sempre por alguma razão."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2962384958646920110?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2962384958646920110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2962384958646920110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2962384958646920110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2962384958646920110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/as-coisas-passam-e-o-melhor-que-fazemos.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDzK5zgZi5I/AAAAAAAADjE/ggGeG4hlnb4/s72-c/sem210_55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3196582482248672619</id><published>2010-07-13T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:58:24.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate quente?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDy3Pad7KWI/AAAAAAAADi8/KAQ9EqIIPC4/s1600/chocolate.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDy3Pad7KWI/AAAAAAAADi8/KAQ9EqIIPC4/s400/chocolate.png" width="265" /&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/4620988391108735366-3196582482248672619?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/3196582482248672619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=3196582482248672619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3196582482248672619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/3196582482248672619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/chocolate-quente.html' title='Chocolate quente?'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDy3Pad7KWI/AAAAAAAADi8/KAQ9EqIIPC4/s72-c/chocolate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-5708775239010955084</id><published>2010-07-12T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:32:55.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDveS11VdcI/AAAAAAAADi0/HW23sNP70U8/s1600/384323992_5fe67df84d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDveS11VdcI/AAAAAAAADi0/HW23sNP70U8/s320/384323992_5fe67df84d.jpg" /&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"A recordação é o perfume da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;É a parte mais delicada e mais suave do coração, que se desprende para abraçar outro coração e segui-lo por toda a parte."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;George Sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-5708775239010955084?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5708775239010955084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5708775239010955084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5708775239010955084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5708775239010955084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/recordacao-e-o-perfume-da-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDveS11VdcI/AAAAAAAADi0/HW23sNP70U8/s72-c/384323992_5fe67df84d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3036295088083108147</id><published>2010-07-12T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:27:40.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Grande goleiro, título merecido e comemoração bonita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-7580629353292191105?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7580629353292191105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=7580629353292191105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7580629353292191105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/7580629353292191105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/parabens-espanha.html' title='Parabéns Espanha!'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-6315655155344221337</id><published>2010-07-11T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T19:08:34.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDp45dd5OnI/AAAAAAAADiU/ZPzO-0Qxnpw/s1600/7-64.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDp45dd5OnI/AAAAAAAADiU/ZPzO-0Qxnpw/s400/7-64.jpg" width="322" /&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-size: x-large;"&gt;"Faça algo e, se não conseguir, faça outra coisa. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TDku296yHKI/AAAAAAAADiE/lQoKIsQxFpE/s320/2747058446_75c1d8140a.jpg" /&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;"Tristeza é quando chove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando está calor demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando o corpo dói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e os olhos pesam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tristeza é quando se dorme pouco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando a voz sai fraca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando as palavras cessam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o corpo desobedece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tristeza é quando não se acha graça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando não se sente fome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quando qualquer bobagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nos faz chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tristeza é quando parece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que não vai acabar.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-4120521983024816851?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4120521983024816851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"A felicidade consiste em conhecer seus limites e amá-los."&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;Romain Rolland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2649986394287629396?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2649986394287629396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2649986394287629396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2649986394287629396'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-3965021763977342085</id><published>2010-07-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:12:17.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Som do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJ5XsnXpBsQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJ5XsnXpBsQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-size: x-large;"&gt;"O amor é uma arte que nunca se aprende e sempre se sabe."&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;Benito Galdós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-7916661728150715228?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/7916661728150715228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fases que vão e vêm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no secreto calendário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que um astrólogo arbitrário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inventou para meu uso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E roda a melancolias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eu interminável fuso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me encontro com ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(tenho fases como a lua...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No dia de alguém ser meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não é dia de eu ser sua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E, quando chega esse dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o outro desapareceu..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um desses! O&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lightleafs.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;lightleafs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;é um marcador de páginas luminoso que brilha o suficiente para você conseguir ler qualquer coisa no escuro. Além disso ele é fino, quase da&amp;nbsp;espessura&amp;nbsp;de uma folha de papel e para "apagar" a luz é só virá-lo do lado contrário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://chicclete.com/2010/06/marcador-de-pagina-que-brilha-no-escuro/"&gt;Chiclete.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-8626472591988697984?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8626472591988697984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=8626472591988697984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8626472591988697984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8626472591988697984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/marcador-de-pagina.html' title='Marcador de página'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-8809301498984277817</id><published>2010-07-02T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:32:56.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torcida brasileira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;Caras pintadas, bandeiras nas ruas, olhares atentos, todos na mesma direção. É Copa do Mundo e somos brasileiros, não há como ser diferente. O país para, a torcida se prepara, amigos reunidos, família na sala, é a seleção que vai jogar. No continente africano os jogos da copa trazem alegria e esperança para uma população castigada pela história. Aqui no Brasil, um povo bem parecido e que, assim como os torcedores dos Bafana Bafana, também só quer ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;Assim que o árbitro apita o início da partida, me torno apenas mais uma torcedora. Assisti aos quatro primeiros jogos sozinha, mas o mais curioso é que não me senti assim em nenhum momento. A cada vibração dos vizinhos, ou entonações diferentes do narrador, parecia que a casa estava cheia. As janelas dos prédios tornam-se as arquibancadas do estádio e, na hora da comemoração, as sacadas se transformam em animados camarotes, pontos de encontro dos torcedores que enxergam uns nos outros a alegria depois de cada vitória conquistada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;Assim como outros 190 milhões de brasileiros, me sinto no direito de também “comandar” a seleção. Dou pitaco no esquema tático, critico jogadores e queria poder convocar e escalar o time. No entanto, preciso me contentar com o simples domínio do controle remoto, escolhendo em qual canal assisto às partidas. E ainda assim, como grande parte dos brasileiros, fico limitada apenas às duas emissoras de TV aberta que transmitem a competição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;Depois do surgimento de diversas novas tecnologias como a transmissão em HD e 3D, que nos aproximam cada vez mais do conteúdo transmitido, será que um dia poderemos também interferir no jogo, substituindo jogadores ou até mesmo reclamando com o juiz? Parece-me que, se pudéssemos participar de verdade da partida, ela se tornaria com certeza bem menos emocionante e surpreendente. Diferente de assistir reprise de jogos em que já sabemos o resultado, sermos apenas espectadores de uma partida imprevisível é muito mais divertido e interessante. Torcida também dá espetáculo, vestindo as cores da seleção, se fantasiando, pintando o rosto e vibrando, às vezes até muito mais que o próprio time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;O Brasil foi eliminado pela Holanda nas quartas-de-final e deixou a Copa do Mundo adiando, pelo menos até 2014, o sonho do hexa. É triste saber que a alegria que estava no coração dos torcedores transformou-se em desgosto e decepção, porém, como todo bom brasileiro, lutar e recomeçar faz parte do dia-a-dia. E é em momentos de tristeza que estar junto de quem a gente gosta alivia o sofrimento. Que bom que pude assistir à última partida do Brasil junto com a minha família. Os vizinhos e o narrador eram os mesmos, compartilhando comigo mais uma vez o mesmo sentimento, porém, desta vez, o objetivo ao fim do jogo não era comemorar, mas apenas esquecer e se conformar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-8809301498984277817?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8809301498984277817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=8809301498984277817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8809301498984277817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8809301498984277817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/torcida-brasileira.html' title='Torcida brasileira'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-1373812076357583897</id><published>2010-07-01T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:17:17.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tas ídolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="490"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SpzAqifvGQQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SpzAqifvGQQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="490" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CQC!!! Viva a democracia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1373812076357583897?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1373812076357583897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=1373812076357583897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1373812076357583897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/1373812076357583897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/07/tas-idolo.html' title='Tas ídolo'/><author><name>Marianna 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/807233193460841728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/807233193460841728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/som-do-mes.html' title='Som do mês'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-8356080219053686415</id><published>2010-06-26T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T09:53:34.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 ferramentas para Twitter</title><content type='html'>Encontrei no &lt;a href="http://algoritmizando.com/2010/06/24/15-ferramentas-para-twitter/"&gt;Algoritmizando&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;ferramentas bem legais pra quem usa o Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitcam.com/"&gt;Twitcam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ótimo serviço para fazer streaming e compartilhar com seus followers. E se quiser pode colocar o serviço em uma página da web, colando o código do player no código fonte da página.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/"&gt;Twitpic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: É um ótimo site para upar as imagens e tuitá-las. Feito especialmente para twitter, não precisa cadastro, é só logar com sua conta do twitter e pronto! Muito bom para quem tuita pelo smartphone. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://klout.com/"&gt;Klout&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Serviço interessantíssimo, é um espécie de medidor de influência no twitter, para saber qual o seu nível de interação e de relevância. Muito maneiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.grader.com/"&gt;Twitter Grader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Outro serviço para saber a se você tem relevância no twitter. Este é mais simples, dá uma nota de 1 a 100 e coloca uma nuvem com os termos que vc mais utiliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://trmanager.com.br/"&gt;Trmanager&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: É um site feito pela kingo labs (empresa do @jonnyken), onde tem várias ferramentas para twitter. Dá para saber o perfil dos seguidores, o tempo da conta dos seus seguidores, a localização (por país) dos seus followers, também da para saber o sexo dos seus seguidores, ele mostra um gráfico e a porcentagem, além de poder agendar tuitadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sorteie.me/"&gt;Sorteie.me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Outra ferramenta da kingo labs que é para fazer sorteios no twitter. Ele usa os links do migre.me para ter base nos sorteios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://picfog.com/"&gt;Picfog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Usei por uns 5 minutos e dei muita risada, essa ferramenta mostra as fotos que são upadas no twitpic em tempo real. Muita foto bizarra ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twtpoll.com/"&gt;Twtpoll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ferramenta muito maneira para fazer enquetes e divulga-la. Eu fiz uma, “Qual sistema operacional vocês usam?” acessem-na no link a seguir http://twtpoll.com/a2eise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitual.com/"&gt;Twitual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ferramenta muito interessante para saber se você segue alguém que não te segue e vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;Friend or Follow: Faz a mesma função da twitual, mas só tem um carinha bonita e não é  tão fácil de visualizar quanto ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twittelembra.com/"&gt;Twittelembra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ferramenta muito interessante, você coloca um lembrete de até 14o caracteres e escolhe como quer ser lembrado, por reply, DM ou compartilhar, depois escolhe a data e o horário que quer ser lembrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://secrettweet.com/"&gt;SecretTweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Twitte algo anonimamente. precisa desabafar? Essa é a ferramenta perfeita. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grouptweet.com/"&gt;GroupTweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: mande mensagens pessoais para grupos de pessoas de uma só vez. Muito prático.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.equipe21.com/TwittRank/"&gt;Twittrank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Sabe o que é Page Rank? Então esse é o Twittrank uma espécie de page rank para twitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eusigo.com/"&gt;Eusigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: É uma ferramenta brasileira que separa os usuários por tags, muito bom se você quer seguir pessoas com interesses em comum.""&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-8356080219053686415?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/8356080219053686415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=8356080219053686415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8356080219053686415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/8356080219053686415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/15-ferramentas-para-twitter.html' title='15 ferramentas para Twitter'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2631788579656223480</id><published>2010-06-24T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:20:33.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tem mais o que inventar?!</title><content type='html'>"As novidades de tecnologia não passam de nos surpreender. Gadgets e mais gadgets surgem a todo momento e alguns nem sabemos direito como e para que foram criados. Chegando para encabeçar essa lista, surge agora o “removedor de coceira” USB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundotecno.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/coceira-usb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.mundotecno.info/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/coceira-usb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O aparelho, que está disponível no site &lt;a href="http://usb.brando.com/usb-itching-removal-instrument_p01683c035d15.html"&gt;Brando.com&lt;/a&gt;, é alimentado pela porta USB do seu PC e promete agir em cima da coceira, mandando-a embora. Afinal,quem nunca sofreu com aquela coceirinha indesejada após uma mordida de mosquito ou uma simples alergia? Segundo o fabricante, não existem contra indicações nem processos químicos envolvidos, uma vez que ele atua no espectro ótico e eletrônico, vibrando sobre a área da coceira.&lt;br /&gt;E para facilitar sua vida, ele também utiliza 4 pilhas AA, ficando mais fácil usar quando você for para aquele sítio que você sabe que é cheio de pernilongos.&lt;br /&gt;Se você ainda está em dúvida da eficácia do aparelho, não precisa gastar muito para matar sua curiosidade: ele custa apenas 15 dólares. Não me surpreenderia se daqui a pouco encontrasse à venda no sinal."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2631788579656223480?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2631788579656223480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2631788579656223480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2631788579656223480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2631788579656223480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/tem-mais-o-que-inventar.html' title='Tem mais o que inventar?!'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-998335539527504806</id><published>2010-06-22T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T09:19:56.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombras adesivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDh2D4xN9I/AAAAAAAADgs/hGrRlb5sdzo/s1600/sombras2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDh2D4xN9I/AAAAAAAADgs/hGrRlb5sdzo/s320/sombras2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"A sombras vem em kits com 20 unidades e 5 combinações de cores diferentes, estão a venda por $30,00 dólares no site Coloronpro, não sei se eles entregam no Brasil, mas já ouvi falar que tem pessoas que estão vendendo pelo Mercado Livre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDhzOnpobI/AAAAAAAADgk/w7ipbyliRb0/s1600/sombra.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDhzOnpobI/AAAAAAAADgk/w7ipbyliRb0/s320/sombra.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Demora em torno de 2 minutos para colocar (dos dois lados), e já vem esfumada, decorada, desenhada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os adesivos tem tamanhos variados, pra ajustar melhor ao seu formato de rosto, também tem tipos diferentes de sombra, as que vão ate a sobrancelha e as mais baixas em efeito degradê, realmente eles pensaram em tudo mesmo."&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/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDh941760I/AAAAAAAADg0/zXw7BW7HT54/s1600/sombras3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDh941760I/AAAAAAAADg0/zXw7BW7HT54/s320/sombras3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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: justify;"&gt;Site da marca: &lt;a href="http://www.coloronpro.com/"&gt;Coloron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://depoisquevocesefoi.blogspot.com/2010/06/sombra-adesiva.html"&gt;Depois que você se foi&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/4620988391108735366-998335539527504806?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/998335539527504806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=998335539527504806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/998335539527504806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/998335539527504806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/sombras-adesivas.html' title='Sombras adesivas'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCDh2D4xN9I/AAAAAAAADgs/hGrRlb5sdzo/s72-c/sombras2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-6616580161760197372</id><published>2010-06-21T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:25:16.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCAQYBMzZxI/AAAAAAAADgc/-nkBuu0hKxw/s1600/sem205_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCAQYBMzZxI/AAAAAAAADgc/-nkBuu0hKxw/s320/sem205_19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"A palavra é meu domínio sobre o mundo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Clarisse Lispector&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/4620988391108735366-6616580161760197372?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6616580161760197372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=6616580161760197372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6616580161760197372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6616580161760197372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/palavra-e-meu-dominio-sobre-o-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TCAQYBMzZxI/AAAAAAAADgc/-nkBuu0hKxw/s72-c/sem205_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-6286409940358231683</id><published>2010-06-21T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:17:58.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TB_IEqcOCRI/AAAAAAAADgU/3mz63T_0wfU/s1600/sem203_49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TB_IEqcOCRI/AAAAAAAADgU/3mz63T_0wfU/s320/sem203_49.jpg" /&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;"Permitir-se recordar, chorar, ter saudade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia a ferida cicatriza e você, de tão acostumada com ela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acaba por esquecê-la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-6286409940358231683?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6286409940358231683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=6286409940358231683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6286409940358231683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6286409940358231683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/06/permitir-se-recordar-chorar-ter-saudade.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TB_IEqcOCRI/AAAAAAAADgU/3mz63T_0wfU/s72-c/sem203_49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-1873137122458644649</id><published>2010-06-21T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:38:09.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunga e a má educação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/platb/files/1022/2010/06/dunga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://globoesporte.globo.com/platb/files/1022/2010/06/dunga.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, fiquei muito indignada com a atitude do técnico da SELEÇÃO BRASILEIRA (com letras maiúsculas para entendermos o real valor do cargo). Mais do que isso, fiquei triste ao perceber que estava torcendo por uma pessoa que se quer respeita as outras. Dunga pode ter sido um ótimo jogador, disso não posso falar porque não o vi jogar, pode ter sido um bom capitão, fato que também não cabe a mim discutir, mas um bom técnico, ele não é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei lembrando das atitudes do Felipão e o quanto eu passei a admirá-lo &amp;nbsp;durante a trajetória da copa de 2002 e fiquei mais triste ainda, ao ter certeza de que isso não aconteceria esse ano.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não gostei e não concordei com a convocação do Dunga, mas como a maioria dos brasileiros, deixei pra trás essa discordância assim que a bola começou a rolar. Decidi que ia torcer para o Brasil que estava lá. Infelizmente, o técnico da seleção conseguiu tirar de mim esse sentimento. E agora nem sei mais se torço ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prezo pelo respeito em todas as relações, e acredito que discutir e discordar faz parte da vida, porém, isso tudo deve ser feito com muito respeito e educação. Não sei se Dunga é respeitado por toda a imprensa ou pela população brasileira, mas o fato é que ele está percorrendo o caminho oposto ao de conquistar esse respeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando assisti a reportagem falando sobre os&amp;nbsp;xingamentos do técnico a um jornalista, não entendi bem que era esse repórter. Assim que descobri, fiquei ainda mais indignada. Quem vê as matérias e os links de Alex Escobar durante a copa, só enxerga bom humor. Ele me parece muito atencioso, prestativo e humilde, ao contrário de Dunga, o personagem ranzinza, chato e sem brilho que teremos que aturar até o fim dessa copa. Triste, muito triste constatar que nem quando ganha uma partida, o técnico do time vencedor consegue deixar um pouco de lado a sua má educação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Vale a pena ler o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://globoesporte.globo.com/platb/ilanhouse/"&gt;Blog do Ilan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;e &lt;a href="http://msantuario.blogspot.com/2010/06/dunga-de-zangado-feliz.html"&gt;É-Vérigudi&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;que&amp;nbsp;traz&amp;nbsp;um outro ponto de vista.&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/4620988391108735366-1873137122458644649?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2539210498719246064</id><published>2010-06-20T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T16:56:47.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Som do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="170" width="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0_7Cyh5XDA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0_7Cyh5XDA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;15h e 30min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-6735367732306620739?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6735367732306620739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=6735367732306620739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/6735367732306620739'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://www.minxnails.com/cylantscart/index.php?p=catalog&amp;amp;parent=10&amp;amp;pg=1"&gt;Minx Nails&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e &lt;a href="http://shop.incoco.com/"&gt;Incoco&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TBz0bu2sRvI/AAAAAAAADfU/BFZYQzeHZVw/s1600/unha1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TBz0bu2sRvI/AAAAAAAADfU/BFZYQzeHZVw/s320/unha1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TBz0dnQ0m7I/AAAAAAAADfc/U_2o-HZ61xY/s1600/unha2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" 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Unifra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TBucC3hs7SI/AAAAAAAADe0/97lA-R97KSg/s1600/forum8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TBucC3hs7SI/AAAAAAAADe0/97lA-R97KSg/s320/forum8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Edilaine, Marianna (eu), Emanuelle e Évelin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A originalidade requer inspiração, criatividade, confiança e a imaginação de ver o que ninguém vê, deve-se mudar o ângulo de visão, imaginar uma pauta e não confirmar uma tese, que em suma, é o que o redator necessita para desenvolver este modelo inovador de jornalismo”. -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Augusto Paim, freelancer, durante palestra no Fórum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bárbara Nickel, editora de Redes Sociais da RBS, a pesquisadora Veneza Ronsini, o professor da Feevale Marcos Santuario e o Freelancer Augusto Paim foram os palestrantes para o curso de jornalismo desta edição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quanto mais a gente se envolve com o pensar, mais a gente aproveita o fazer", ressaltou o jornalista, crítico de cinema e editor assistente do jornal Correio do Povo Marcos Santuário durante sua palestra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-1887934172430703588?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/1887934172430703588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;"A poesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não está no papel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Está na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vista e sentida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por olhos sensíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E corpos que se permitem ir além.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por almas que ousam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interiores que gritam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser poeta um dia é fácil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Difícil é sê-lo sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fácil é amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Difícil é libertar a quem se ama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Libertar as palavras que inflamam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas mais difícil não é libertar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nem amar, criar, ousar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Difícil é ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um ser contido no mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E conter o mundo dentro de si."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolinasalcides.com.br/poesias.html"&gt;Carolina Salcides&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/4620988391108735366-6789681903957907774?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/6789681903957907774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;aquela que nunca amou. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse é o maior dos sofrimentos: &lt;br /&gt;não ter por quem sentir saudades, &lt;br /&gt;passar pela vida e não viver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maior dos sofrimentos é nunca ter sofrido."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-9154860024072261261?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/9154860024072261261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=9154860024072261261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/9154860024072261261'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Ser gentil só para que se lembrem de você,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer aqueles que gostam de você.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não fazer as coisas por si mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;Não crer em Deus e fazer seu destino,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter medo da vida e de seus compromissos,&lt;br /&gt;Não viver cada dia como se fosse um último suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido sentir saudades de alguém sem se alegrar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seus olhos, seu sorriso, só porque seus caminhos se&lt;br /&gt;desencontraram,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer seu passado e pagá-lo com seu presente.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não tentar compreender as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que as vidas deles valem mais que a sua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não saber que cada um tem seu caminho e sua sorte.&lt;br /&gt;É proibido não criar sua história,&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de dar graças a Deus por sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ter um momento para quem necessita de você,&lt;br /&gt;Não compreender que o que a vida te dá, também te tira.&lt;br 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-724952039408577298</id><published>2010-05-30T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T12:23:11.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii263/amirskip4life/Peace_and_Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii263/amirskip4life/Peace_and_Love.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ame a todos. Confie em poucos. Não faça mal a ninguém."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William Shakespeare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-724952039408577298?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/724952039408577298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=724952039408577298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/724952039408577298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/724952039408577298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/ame-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2260707462258149013</id><published>2010-05-26T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:20:32.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Montagem</title><content type='html'>Muito legal a foto panorâmica de uma esquina de São Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brunoruchiga.com/2010/05/panosg.html"&gt;http://www.brunoruchiga.com/2010/05/panosg.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2260707462258149013?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2260707462258149013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2260707462258149013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2260707462258149013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2260707462258149013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/montagem.html' title='Montagem'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-38339790620106141</id><published>2010-05-25T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:16:46.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da toalha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bocadoinferno.com/romepeige/filmes/G/guia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.bocadoinferno.com/romepeige/filmes/G/guia.jpg" width="217" /&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-size: x-large;"&gt;"Para voar tudo que você tem que fazer é se jogar no chão e errar!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é uma das poucas frases que eu gosto do Douglas Adams, mas mesmo assim, acho que o dia merece pelo menos uma consideração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-38339790620106141?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/38339790620106141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=38339790620106141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/38339790620106141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/38339790620106141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-da-toalha.html' title='Dia da toalha'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-2952947393264069817</id><published>2010-05-25T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:08:07.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0d8bQ19r24&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0d8bQ19r24&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620988391108735366-2952947393264069817?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/2952947393264069817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=2952947393264069817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2952947393264069817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/2952947393264069817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-5568805221047640233</id><published>2010-05-25T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:54:05.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Um dia você aprende que maturidade tem mais a ver com os tipos de experiência que se teve e o que você aprendeu com elas, do que com quantos aniversários você celebrou."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;William Shakespeare&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/4620988391108735366-5568805221047640233?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/5568805221047640233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=5568805221047640233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5568805221047640233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/5568805221047640233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-dia-voce-aprende-que-maturidade-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620988391108735366.post-4635117539885772504</id><published>2010-05-24T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:39:59.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Será?!</title><content type='html'>"Esmalte revela como anda seu humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O produto muda a cor das unhas dependendo do seu "estado de espírito"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro você viu aqui o gloss que muda de cor de acordo com o seu “estado de espírito”. Agora, o lançamento da vez são os esmaltes da “In The Mood”, coleção da marca norte-americanaPerfect Formula. Os produtos, segundo seus criadores, têm a tonalidade alterada dependendo do humor de quem os usa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mudança de cor – que vai dos tons pastel aos mais quentes – na verdade está baseada natemperatura corporal. Quando uma pessoa está relaxada ou feliz, seu corpo fica mais frio. Quando ela está nervosa ou irritada, a temperatura aumenta. Ou seja, se você estiver tomando uma xícara de café ou um sorvete, a cor do seu esmalte pode mudar. Já deu para perceber que o produto não é lá tão exato, mas vale pela diversão. A linha será lançada em junho nos Estados Unidos. Resta saber quando ela chega por aqui. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://revistacriativa.globo.com/Revista/Criativa/foto/0,,41140583,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://revistacriativa.globo.com/Revista/Criativa/foto/0,,41140583,00.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A cor do produto varia de tons pastel a tons mais quentes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://revistacriativa.globo.com/Revista/Criativa/0,,EMI142555-17104,00-ESMALTE+REVELA+COMO+ANDA+SEU+HUMOR.html"&gt;Criativa&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/4620988391108735366-4635117539885772504?l=mariannaar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/feeds/4635117539885772504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620988391108735366&amp;postID=4635117539885772504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/4635117539885772504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620988391108735366/posts/default/4635117539885772504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariannaar.blogspot.com/2010/05/sera.html' title='Será?!'/><author><name>Marianna Antunes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16035353072546127443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2CDR8pYlyEw/TRu4noT_6TI/AAAAAAAADzw/X_r-cgyHQNM/S220/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
