<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:48:53.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia a Dia / Day by Day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-4335180345606428992</id><published>2009-02-27T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T07:09:06.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SagB-rVdGkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/TniN_b677aQ/s1600-h/friendship_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307494337152358978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SagB-rVdGkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/TniN_b677aQ/s320/friendship_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Olá a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Já faz um bom tempo que não postamos nada pro aqui. Desculpem-nos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Minha parceira ainda está sem acesso em casa, então ainda serei só eu por aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Mais uma vez, venho falar sobre amizade. Encontrei um velho texto, e resolvi atualizá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Amizade é um relacionamento humano que envolve conhecimento mútuo, seja real ou virtual, e que leva a uma estima e afeição. Amigos sentem-se bem na companhia real ou virtual, um do outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Geralmente a amizade leva a um sentimento de lealdade entre si, ao ponto de colocarem os interesses do outro à frente de seu próprio interesse. Amizade resume-se em lealdade, confiança e amor, seja fraterno ou mais profundo e como &lt;strong&gt;Carl Rogers&lt;/strong&gt; diz: &lt;em&gt;é a aceitação de cada um como realmente ele é&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Amigos são pessoas muito importantes na nossa vida. Aos verdadeiros amigos podemos desabafar, confiar e contar com eles. Em presença, além de se compartilharem momentos um em companhia do outro, eles também gostam de trabalhar, ou estudarem juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Os amigos evitam ser sufocantes ao outro para que haja respeito nos direitos do outro e sufoca-lo com exigências corre-se o risco de perdê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;A amizade pode ter como origem, um instinto de sobrevivência da espécie, e uma necessidade de proteger e ser protegido por outros seres da espécie. Faz parte da amizade, não exacerbar os defeitos do outro e dividir os bons e maus momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Alguns amigos se denominam 'melhores amigos'. Os melhores amigos muitas vezes se conhecem mais que os próprios familiares e cônjuges. Funcionam quase que como um 'confessionário'. Para atingir esse grau de amizade, muita confiança e fidelidade são depositadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Os amigos se sentem atraídos pelos outros pela forma que eles são e não pelo que eles possuem. As verdadeiras amizades tudo suportam, tudo esperam, tudo crêem e tudo perdoam pelo simples fato de existir entre eles o verdadeiro amor, também conhecido como amor philéo = amor de amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Por muito que se possa explicar psicologicamente sobre a amizade e por muito que falem dela como um objeto científico e a estudem, a amizade é um sentimento que se deve preservar a todo o custo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Em caso de perda da amizade sugere-se a reconciliação e o perdão.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;"Agradeço, alma fraterna e boa o amor que no teu gesto se condensa, deixando ao longe a festa o ruído e o repouso para dar-me a presença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Sofres sem reclamar enquanto exponho minhas idéias diminutas e anoto quanto é grande o teu carinho no sereno sorriso em que me escutas.Não sei dizer-te a gratidão que guardo pelas doces palavras que me dizes, amenizando as lutas que carrego em meus impulsos infelizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Auxilia-me a ver sem barulho ou reproxe dos trilhos para o bem, o mais certo e o mais curto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Sem cobrar pagamentos ou louvores pelo valor do tempo que te furto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Aceitas-me como um todo como sou, nunca me perguntaste de onde vim nem me solicitaste qualquer conta da enorme imperfeição que trago em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Agradeço-te ainda o socorro espontâneo que me estendes à vida estrada afora para que as minhas mãos se façam mensageiras de consolo a quem chora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Louvado seja Deus, alma querida e bela pelo conforto de teu braço irmão por tudo que tem sido em meu caminho, por tudo me dás ao coração."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maria Dolores&lt;/em&gt; - Mensagem psicografada por &lt;strong&gt;Chico Xavier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-4335180345606428992?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4335180345606428992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=4335180345606428992' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/4335180345606428992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/4335180345606428992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SagB-rVdGkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/TniN_b677aQ/s72-c/friendship_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-5975353681064196223</id><published>2009-01-07T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:49:56.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano novo e muita coisa ruim rolando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SWSkoDrwu2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jfdf4ckeKHo/s1600-h/alone1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 364px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SWSkoDrwu2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jfdf4ckeKHo/s320/alone1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288532870530382690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este não está sendo um bom ano, só pelo começo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Desentendimentos e brigas com pessoas importantes pra mim. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saúde fragilizada de pessoas próximas, e minha também.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Erros, erros, erros e erros consecutivos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou começando a ficar receoso de como o resto do ano vai ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bom, não vou dissertar sobre o assunto, pois envolve coisas dolorosas e recentes, além de coisas extremamente pessoais e particulares.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui então 2 músicas que tenho ouvido muito.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Linkin Park - What i've done&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In this farewell&lt;br /&gt;There's no blood&lt;br /&gt;There's no alibi&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've drawn regret&lt;br /&gt;From the truth&lt;br /&gt;Of a thousand lies&lt;br /&gt;So let mercy come&lt;br /&gt;And wash away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've done&lt;br /&gt;I'll face myself&lt;br /&gt;To cross out what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Erase myself&lt;br /&gt;And let go of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put to rest&lt;br /&gt;What you thought of me&lt;br /&gt;While I clean this slate&lt;br /&gt;With the hands&lt;br /&gt;Of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;So let mercy come&lt;br /&gt;And wash away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've done&lt;br /&gt;I'll face myself&lt;br /&gt;To cross out what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Erase myself&lt;br /&gt;And let go of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what I've done&lt;br /&gt;I'll start again&lt;br /&gt;And whatever thing may come&lt;br /&gt;Today this ends&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiving what I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll face myself&lt;br /&gt;To cross out what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Erase myself&lt;br /&gt;And let go of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nesta despedida&lt;br /&gt;Não há sangue&lt;br /&gt;Não há álibi&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu retirei arrependimento&lt;br /&gt;Da verdade&lt;br /&gt;De mil mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Então deixe a compaixão chegar&lt;br /&gt;E limpar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou me encarar&lt;br /&gt;Para eliminar o que eu me tornei&lt;br /&gt;Me apagar&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe para trás&lt;br /&gt;O que você pensou de mim&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu limpo essa ficha&lt;br /&gt;Com as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Da incerteza&lt;br /&gt;Então deixe a compaixão chegar&lt;br /&gt;E limpar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou me encarar&lt;br /&gt;Para eliminar o que eu me tornei&lt;br /&gt;Me apagar&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;Eu começarei de novo&lt;br /&gt;E aconteça o que acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Hoje isso acaba&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou perdoando o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou me encarar&lt;br /&gt;Para eliminar o que eu me tornei&lt;br /&gt;Me apagar&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer o que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdoando o que eu fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will.I.Am - The Traveling Song&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been around the world in the pouring rain,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling out of place, really felling strange,&lt;br /&gt;Take me to a place, where they know my name&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain´t met nobody that looks the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m a fish out of water lying out in the jungle,&lt;br /&gt;[He´s a fish out of water lying out in the jungle]&lt;br /&gt;I leave my peoples, my peoples, take me to my peoples&lt;br /&gt;JUNGLE, JUNGLE FEVER, SHOW ME SOME LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to have somebody, good to have somebody,&lt;br /&gt;To relate to, to relate to&lt;br /&gt;Good to have somebody, good to have somebody,&lt;br /&gt;To relate to, to relate to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I´ve been traveling, been traveling forever&lt;br /&gt;But now that I´ve found a home,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I´m in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving in the world, like a touring man&lt;br /&gt;Been around the planet in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;I´ve seen things that I´ve thought I´ve never seen&lt;br /&gt;Take me to a place where they live like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m a lion out the jungle, fish out of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;[He´s a lion out the jungle, fish out of the ocean]&lt;br /&gt;I leave my peoples, my peoples, take me to my peoples&lt;br /&gt;JUNGLE, JUNGLE FEVER, SHOW ME SOME LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to have somebody, good to have somebody,&lt;br /&gt;To relate to, to relate to&lt;br /&gt;Good to have somebody, good to have somebody,&lt;br /&gt;To relate to, to relate to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I´ve been traveling, been traveling forever&lt;br /&gt;But now that I´ve found a home,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I´m in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I´m feeling right at home&lt;br /&gt;Feeling right at home&lt;br /&gt;Feeling right at home&lt;br /&gt;I´ve been around the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-5975353681064196223?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5975353681064196223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=5975353681064196223' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/5975353681064196223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/5975353681064196223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/ano-novo-e-muita-coisa-ruim-rolando.html' title='Ano novo e muita coisa ruim rolando!'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SWSkoDrwu2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Jfdf4ckeKHo/s72-c/alone1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1575276388384657090</id><published>2008-12-25T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T07:30:50.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SVOmJ78AEhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/0tv55Lb0yIY/s1600-h/The_Hug_by_harukaju.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SVOmJ78AEhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/0tv55Lb0yIY/s320/The_Hug_by_harukaju.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283749477474112018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Olá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Márcio falando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Feliz Natal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Bom, eu sei que nem todas as pessoas comemoram o Natal, mas, nos dias consumistas de hoje, é quase impossível escapar disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porém, acima de presentes e comida, existe algo que eu gosto a respeito do Natal. É que sempre conseguimos desejar coisas boas as pessoas, mesmo que em nosso dia a dia, isso não seja possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;O dito e clamado excessivamente, Espírito Natalino, é aquela sensação de querer o bem, de desejar o bem, e de praticá-lo. É perdoar o que pode ser perdoado, e trazer felicidade aos corações das pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Gostaria eu de ter um espírito pronto para tanto autruísmo, mas ainda acho que consigo fazer a maior parte dessas "diretrizes". Quiçá, influenciar os demais a seguir os mesmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Com isso, venho hoje, mesmo que sem minha habitual companheira de postagem, dedicar este post para desejar a todos, que deixem seu espírito mais aberto às pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Confiem naqueles que te desejam bem, e valorizem, em muito, aqueles que estendem a mão para você, por que desejam apenas o seu bem e a sua amizade. Deixem um pouco de amor, vazar de vez em quando, senão sempre. Não tenham medo das viscissitudes da vida, e da dor que já abalaram tanto seus corações. Cicatrizes antigas e novas, demoram a fechar e sumir, quando isso ocorre. Mas tudo pode ser mais brando, se olharem não para frente ou para trás... mas ao seu lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Acreditem. Existe gente que está logo aí! Do seu lado! E que te quer bem. E não esperam nada, em absoluto, em troca de todo esse amor e carinho... minto... eles querem algo sim... um sorriso de felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ah sim!&lt;br /&gt;Que tal fazer algo legal hoje?&lt;br /&gt;Procure alguém de quem você goste muito.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que você não tenha medo de ser você mesmo com esta pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Procure por esse alguém que lhe é tão especial, e lhe dê um abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Um simples, mas importante abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, esta pessoa com certeza, não vai nem perguntar o por que disso, e só vai lhe retribuir o gesto, coma  mesma, ou até uma maior intensidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Um Feliz Natal a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sejam felizes, e acreditem mais nas pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sempre vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Até a próxima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Música do Dia: "Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!" (Vaughn Monroe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oh the weather outside is frightful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But the fire is so delightful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And since we've no place to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It doesn't show signs of stopping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And I've bought some corn for popping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The lights are turned way down low &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;When we finally kiss goodnight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;How I'll hate going out in the storm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But if you'll really hold me tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;All the way home I'll be warm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The fire is slowly dying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And, my dear, we're still goodbying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But as long as you love me so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-1575276388384657090?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1575276388384657090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=1575276388384657090' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1575276388384657090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1575276388384657090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/12/mensagem-de-natal.html' title='Mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SVOmJ78AEhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/0tv55Lb0yIY/s72-c/The_Hug_by_harukaju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1516735297369760936</id><published>2008-11-14T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:55:12.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento romantismo piegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SR1zpsHxJ2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ATQEsvTTDBM/s1600-h/parque_sexo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SR1zpsHxJ2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ATQEsvTTDBM/s320/parque_sexo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268494299148920674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Corpo nu sobre uma cama fria,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janela aberta e o vento frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Outra manhã longe de ti minha mania...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseio agora com toda a minha força,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que o meu quarto invadas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;e,&lt;br /&gt;realizando a um desejo urgente,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu cheiro espalhes em minha cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Quero teu cheiro em minha pele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teu beijo em minha boca.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero te ver e te fazer louca.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer-te minha de uma só vez.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijar-te por fora, sentir-te por dentro,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolver-te como faria o vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lamber-te os mais doces recantos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrancar-te os suspiros do teu canto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Deslizar minhas mãos por teu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Enlouquecer-te de pouco em pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dançaríamos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dois corpos ardendo no calor mais intenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Paixão sem limite,&lt;br /&gt;paixão sem bom-senso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não sei onde estou, mas estou onde quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Seja o mundo eterno ou que se transforme em pó...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;De fato só sei que te quero.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em verdade, preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;De repente se cria um desejo insano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Te farei levitar....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Espera, doce Sonho meu!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A língua passeia por pele e dobras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teu cheiro embriaga, minha razão se abala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sinto-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teu rosto está lindo,&lt;br /&gt;os olhos brilhando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Meu corpo clama por cobrir o teu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me afoga em teus cabelos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;e deixa que os corpos se fundam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eu quero ouvir-te gritar,&lt;br /&gt;e só me faço a gemer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grunhir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te beijo profundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendo teus lábios entre meus dentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Não te afastes, Sonho, pois tenho em mente..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"grudado à tua boca aos céus subir!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Passagem comprada pro reino das nuvens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Te tenho,tens a mim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meio do encontro das bocas ensandecidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tu gemes baixinho bem perto do ouvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Teu rosto espelha meu olhar apaixonado.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um último beijo e dormiremos, grudados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Te embalarei protegida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me perderei em seu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;me rendendo ao sono&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;por meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SONHO ENCANTADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Música do dia: Crying in the Rain (A-Ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll never let you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The way my broken heart is hurting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I've got my pride and I know how to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;All my sorrow and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If I wait for stormy skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You'll never know that I still love you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Though the heartaches remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Raindrops falling from heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Could never take away my misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But since we're not together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll "pray" for stormy weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;To hide these tears I hope you'll never see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Someday when my crying's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I may be a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But till then, darling, you'll never see me complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Since we're not together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll pray for stormy weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to hide these tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I hope you'll never see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Someday when my crying's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I may be a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But till then, darling, you'll never see me complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'll do my crying in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu jamais te deixarei perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Como meu coração partido está me machucando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu tenho meu orgulho e sei como esconder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Toda a minha tristeza e sofrimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;eu farei meu pranto na chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se eu esperar por céus nublados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Você não distingüirá a chuva das lágrimas em meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Você jamais saberá que ainda te amo tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Embora os desgostos  permaneçam no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;eu farei meu pranto na chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Gotas de chuvas caindo do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jamais poderiam lavar meu sofrimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;porem ja que não estejamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu esperarei por um tempo chuvoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Pra esconder as lágrimas que eu espero que você jamais perceba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Algum dia, quando meu pranto estiver acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu vou exibir um sorriso e caminharei sob o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Posso parecer um tolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Mas até lá, meu bem, você nunca me verá queixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;eu farei o meu pranto na chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-1516735297369760936?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SR1zpsHxJ2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ATQEsvTTDBM/s72-c/parque_sexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-7926873587157692735</id><published>2008-10-23T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:51:14.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SQFFRhShSXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/F86ynj4Zgz0/s1600-h/juntos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SQFFRhShSXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/F86ynj4Zgz0/s320/juntos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260562007041591666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não quero uma mulher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que seja gorda ou magra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou alta ou baixa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou  isto e aquilo.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero uma mulher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sim um porto, uma  esquina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde virar a vida e olhá-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;De dentro para fora.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não  espero uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mas um barco que me navegue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uma tempestade que me  aflija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uma sensualidade que me altere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma serenidade que me  nine.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sonho uma mulher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas um grito de prazer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saindo da boca  pendurada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No rosto emoldurado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No corpo que se apoie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Nas pernas que me  abracem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não sonho nem espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Nem quero uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mas exijo aos  meus devaneios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que encontrem a única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que quero sonho e espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não  uma, mas ela.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E sei onde se esconde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E conheço-lhe as senhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que a  definem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sexo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ardente, a volúpia estridente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A carência do espasmo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  Amor com o dedo no gatilho.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Só quero essa mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Com todos seus  desertos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Onde descansar a minha pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Exausta e a minha boca sedenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E  a minha vontade faminta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E a minha urgência aflita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E a minha lágrima  austera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a minha ternura eloquente.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, essa mulher que me excite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Os vinte e nove sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A única a saber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Como fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Quando parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Onde Esperar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Essa a mulher que espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E não  espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que quero e não quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Essa mulher-porto-esquina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que desejo e não  desejo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que outro a tenha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que seja alta ou baixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Isto ou aquilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mas que seja ela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que seja minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E eu seja dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que seja  eu e ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eu-ela eu lá nela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que sejamos ela.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E eu então terei  encontrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A mulher que não procuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;O barco, a esquina, Você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sim,  você, que espreita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Do outro lado da esquina, no cais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A chegada do  marinheiro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como quem apenas me espera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Então nos amarraremos sem  vergonha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;À luz dos holofotes dos teus olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;E procriaremos gritos e  gemidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Que iluminarão todas as esquinas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Será o momento de  dizer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei/achamos amei/amamos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por primeira vez vocalizar o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Somos,  pluralizando-nos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na emoção do encontro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Essa a mulher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;que não  procuro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;nem espero.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você, viu?&lt;br /&gt;Você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Música do dia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu universo é você (Roupa Nova)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu queria ser mais que um amigo&lt;br /&gt;Mas por que não me entende?&lt;br /&gt;Quando fica deprimida, choro com você&lt;br /&gt;E me conta suas aventuras, os seus casos antigos&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico calado finjo que não ligo pra não te perder&lt;br /&gt;Se me olhar no rosto vai ver&lt;br /&gt;As tristes marcas no sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Baby mais que a luz das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Meu universo é você&lt;br /&gt;Baby ah !&lt;br /&gt;Se eu puder ter a chance ah !&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro todo seu amor merecer&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo que talvez descubra&lt;br /&gt;Ou simplesmente me corte&lt;br /&gt;Ou quem sabe a sorte, um sonho, traz você pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei tudo sobre seu passado&lt;br /&gt;E dos passos errados&lt;br /&gt;Um amor maior é o meu presente, futuro é com você&lt;br /&gt;Se me olhar nos olhos vai ver&lt;br /&gt;Falar é pouco&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem quer mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-7926873587157692735?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SQFFRhShSXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/F86ynj4Zgz0/s72-c/juntos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-4252591125481457174</id><published>2008-09-27T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:09:08.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perseverar e acreditar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SN6QMGNDYYI/AAAAAAAAADg/c2q3g5w4p4o/s1600-h/failures_315_1024x7681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SN6QMGNDYYI/AAAAAAAAADg/c2q3g5w4p4o/s320/failures_315_1024x7681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250792753058767234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Conta certa lenda que estavam duas crianças patinando num lago congelado. Era uma tarde nublada e fria, e as crianças brincavam despreocupadas. De repente, o gelo se quebrou e uma delas caiu, ficando presa na fenda que se formou. A outra, vendo seu amiguinho preso e se congelando, tirou um dos patins e começou a golpear o gelo com todas as suas forças, conseguindo por fim quebrá-lo e libertar o amigo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        Quando os bombeiros chegaram e viram o que havia acontecido, perguntaram ao menino:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        - Como você conseguiu fazer isso? É impossível que tenha conseguido quebrar o gelo, sendo tão pequeno e com mãos tão frágeis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        Nesse instante, um ancião que passava pelo local, comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        - Eu sei como ele conseguiu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        Todos perguntaram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        - Pode nos dizer como?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        - É simples. - respondeu o velho - Não havia ninguém ao seu redor, para lhe dizer que não seria capaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Perseverança pode parecer fácil de se definir, mas tanbém complexo de se entender. Perseverança é a firmeza ou constância num sentimento,  numa resolução, num trabalho, apesar das dificuldades e dos incômodos. É a  virtude que contribui para o êxito na vida humana. A perseverança compreende a continuidade nos esforços feitos  na mesma linha, sem o qual o empreendimento humano está fadado à esterilidade.  Quando observamos que muitos planos não se concretizam é porque o poder de  realização não correspondeu à faculdade de concepção. Conta-se que Goethe  ruminou durante trinta anos a concepção do &lt;i&gt;Fausto&lt;/i&gt;. Nesse período, a obra  foi germinando, criando raízes para, finalmente, vir à luz. Assim, é forçoso que  não percamos o nosso bom humor se aquilo que almejamos não está se tornando  real. Para tanto, há diversas frases de consolo e estímulo: "Deus está com os  que perseveram"; "Aquele que perseverar até o fim, conquistará tudo"; "Não interessa o  que se trata de levar a termo: o que importa é perseverar até o fim"; "Somos  precipitados, quando dizemos que a natureza nos negou isso ou aquilo. Um pouco  mais de constância, e o resultado será oposto"; "Todas as estradas da vida têm  os seus espinhos. Se entrares numa delas, prossegue, porque retroceder é  covardia"; "Poucas são as coisas por si próprias impossíveis; e o que  freqüentemente nos falta não são os meios para obtê-las, é a constância".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A vida tem me mostrado muito disso ultimamente. Aquele que sempre insiste, consegue alcançar seus objetivos. Alguns mais facilmente que outros, mas ainda assim, triumfam. Até aqueles que à pouco tempo tentam, estão conquistando seus ideiais. Até mesmo aquilo que almejo e tanto desejo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;São essas coisas que me faz acreditar e continuar. Um dia, os meus sonhos também serão realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não importa quanto tempo leve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não importa quanto mais eu tenha que continuar caminhando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não importa quantas vezes eu falhe, ou seja ignorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não vou desistir.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vou perseverar, e vou conquistar o que quero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="maintext"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;O que pensas que foi a vida dos homens que se conseguiram erguer acima do comum? Um combate contínuo. Se se tratar de um escritor, para escrever, uma luta contra a preguiça (que ele sente tanto como o homem comum): e isto porque o seu génio quer manifestar-se - e ele não obedece apenas ao desejo vão de se tornar célebre, mas ao apelo da sua consciência. Calem-se portanto os que trabalham com frieza: poder-se-á imaginar o que é trabalhar sob a influência da inspiração? Que medo, que hesitação sentimos em despertar esse leão adormecido, cujos rugidos fazem estremecer todo o nosso ser! Mas, voltando atrás: ser firme, simples e verdadeiro - eis o útil ensinamento de todos os momentos&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;i&gt;Eugène Delacroix, em 'Diário')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="maintext"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="maintext"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Se há pessoas que não estudam ou que, se estudam, não aproveitam, elas que não se desencorajem e não desistam; se há pessoas que não interrogam os homens instruídos para esclarecer as suas dúvidas ou o que ignoram, ou que, mesmo interrogando-os, não conseguem ficar mais instruídas, elas que não se desencorajem e não desistam; se há pessoas que não meditam ou que, mesmo que meditem, não conseguem adquirir um conhecimento claro do princípio do bem, elas que não se desencorajem e não desistam; se há pessoas que não distinguem o bem do mal ou que, mesmo que distingam, não têm uma percepção clara e nítida, elas que não se desencorajem e não desistam; se há pessoas que não praticam o bem ou que, mesmo que o pratiquem, não podem aplicar nisso todas as suas forças, elas que não se desencorajem e não desistam; o que outros fariam numa só vez, elas o farão em dez, o que outros fariam em cem vezes, elas o farão em mil, porque aquele que seguir verdadeiramente esta regra da perseverança, por mais ignorante que seja, tornar-se-á uma pessoa esclarecida, por mais fraco que seja, tornar-se-á necessariamente forte.&lt;/span&gt;  (&lt;i&gt;Confúcio, em 'A Sabedoria de Confúcio')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;As       grandes obras são executadas, não pela força, mas pela perseverança.&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       (Samuel       Johnson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Música do dia: Nothing Else Matters (Metallica)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for things they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never cared for games they play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never cared for what they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tão perto, não importa o quanto distante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Não poderia ser muito mais [distante] do coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Eternamente confiando no que nós somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me abri deste jeito, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A vida é nossa, nós vivemos da nossa maneira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Todas estas palavras eu não digo simplesmente [por dizer] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A confiança eu procuro e encontro em você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A cada dia, para nós algo novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Uma mente aberta para uma concepção diferente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles fazem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles sabem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Mas eu sei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tão perto, não importa o quão distante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Não poderia ser muito mais [distante] do coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Eternamente confiando no que nós somos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles fazem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles sabem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Mas eu sei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me abri deste jeito, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A vida é nossa, nós vivemos da nossa maneira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Todas estas palavras eu não digo simplesmente [por dizer] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A confiança eu procuro e encontro em você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;A cada dia, para nós algo novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Uma mente aberta para uma concepção diferente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E nada mais importa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles dizem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com os jogos que eles jogam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles fazem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Nunca me importei com o que eles sabem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt 3px; word-spacing: 1px; line-height: 100%; text-indent: 0pt;" align="justify"&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-4252591125481457174?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4252591125481457174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=4252591125481457174' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/4252591125481457174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/4252591125481457174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/09/perseverar-e-acreditar.html' title='Perseverar e acreditar'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SN6QMGNDYYI/AAAAAAAAADg/c2q3g5w4p4o/s72-c/failures_315_1024x7681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-3432654435833875104</id><published>2008-09-13T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:06:34.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexo ou Amor? Sex or Love?.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SM3ClgWNhrI/AAAAAAAAADY/WQruv1T2Urg/s1600-h/parque-sex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SM3ClgWNhrI/AAAAAAAAADY/WQruv1T2Urg/s320/parque-sex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246063090550539954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fazer sexo é...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sex is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma sensação, mãos e pés, branco e preto, uma experiência, luxúria e desejo, dedos, boca, cabelo, diversão, algo forçado, selvagem, um grito, solidão, uma partida, um soco, um teste, medo, ruim, bom, errado, correto, suor, molhado, seco, penetração, caro porém grátis, juventude, um corpo, simples, um orgasmo, exercício, crú, sangue, sujeira, um lugar, pele a pele, uma agressão, vago, exato, repulsivo, quente como fogo e frio como gelo, pegar fôlego, tedioso, um pouco de diversão além da conta, liberdade...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling, hands and feet, black and white, an experience, lust and desire, fingers, mouth, hair, fun, something forced, wild, a cry, loneliness, a departure, a punch, a test, fear, bad, good , wrong, correct, sweat, wet, dry, penetration, expensive but free, youth, a body, simple, an orgasm, exercise, raw, blood, dirt, a place, skin to skin, an aggression, vague, precise, repulsive, hot as fire and cold as ice, catch breath, tedious, a bit of fun gone too far, freedom...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer amor é...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make love is...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma companhia, uma canção, uma cicatriz, uma sensação, uma emoção, mãos e pés, um rosto, branco e preto, uma experiência, escuridão e luz, luxúria e desejo, dedos, boca, cabelo, horror, desespero, diversão, algo forçado, submeter-se, selvagem, calmo, silêncio, angústia, um grito, tristeza, felicidade, um suspiro, uma palavra, um rumor, uma idéia, solidão, um relevo, uma luta, uma partida, um soco, um chute, um teste, coragem, medo, uma exaltação, um combate, ruim, bom, errado, desenfreado, correto, mal, suor, paradisíaco, paixão, criação da vida, uma obsessão,  uma cama, precioso, molhado, seco, algo estranho vindo de dentro, penetração, caro porém grátis, de alta classe mas barato, extravagante mas bom de se ver, juventude, doce, tudo que pode ser, nada como se percebe, velho, feio, maravilhoso, tão belo que me dá nojo, gordo, um corpo, um movimento, um sinal, magro, simples, geométrico, matemática, complicado, tão errado que é certo, um orgasmo, fresco, aquilo que te mantém vivo, exercício, um olho, crú, um beijo, uma lambida, sangue, sujeira, um(a) amigo(a), um lugar, uma cozinha, um banho, um quarto,pele a pele, um gemido, timido, algo falado, um choro, uma súplica, uma visão, uma inspiração, irrelevante, ódio, uma necessidade, aquela coisa que te faz morrer por dentro, uma agressão, uma visão, um movimento, uma assinatura, brincar, machucado, específico, preciso, vago, exato, particular, repulsivo, quente como fogo e frio como gelo, pegar fôlego, tedioso, um pouco de diversão além da conta, custeoso, algo que atinge seus nervos, um coração disparado, a mão do amante, um momento em vida, liberdade?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade... eu diria que fazer amor, é muito mais do que o descrito acima... é se sentir vivo, e fazer alguém sentir o mesmo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para vocês? O que é fazer sexo e amor?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A company, a song, a scar, a feeling, an emotion, hands and feet, a face, white and black, an experience, darkness and light, lust and desire, fingers, mouth, hair, horror, despair, fun, something forced, submit himself, wild, calm, silence, anxiety, a cry, sadness, happiness, a sigh, a word, a rumor, an idea, loneliness, a relief, a fight, a departure, a punch, a kick, a test, courage, fear, an exaltation, a fight, bad, good, wrong, unbridled, right, wrong, sweat, paradisiacal, passion, creation of life, an obsession, a bed, precious, wet, dry, something strange coming from within, penetration, expensive but free, high-class but cheap, cheesy but good to see, youth, sweet, everything that can be perceived as nothing, old, ugly, beautiful, so beautiful that makes me sick, fat , a body, a movement, a signal, lean, simple, geometric, mathematics, complicated, so wrong that it is true, an orgasm, fresh, what keeps you alive, exercise, an eye, raw, a kiss, a lick, blood, dirt, a friend, a place, a kitchen, a bath, fourth, skin to skin, a moan, shy, something that was said, a crying, a supplication, a vision, an inspiration, irrelevant , hatred, a need, one thing that makes you die inside, an aggression, a vision, a movement, a signature, to play, hurt, specific, precise, vague, precise, particularly, repulsive, as hot and cold fire as ice, catch breath, tedious, a bit of fun gone too far, expensive, something that affects your nerves, a heart fired, the lover's hand, a time when life, liberty? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed ... I think is love, is much more than that described above ... is to feel alive, and make someone feel the same ... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you? What is make sex and love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Música do dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Music of the day&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 - Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss me, Kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you took it&lt;br /&gt;Voce não sabe como conseguiu isso&lt;br /&gt;You just know what you got&lt;br /&gt;Você só sabe que tem&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lordy, you been stealing from the thieves&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, você andou roubando dos ladrões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you got caught&lt;br /&gt;E você foi pega&lt;br /&gt;In the headlights of a stretch car,&lt;br /&gt;Nos faróis do carro elástico,&lt;br /&gt;You're a star.&lt;br /&gt;Você é uma estrela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressing like your sister&lt;br /&gt;Vestida como sua irmã&lt;br /&gt;Living like a tart&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo como uma prostituta&lt;br /&gt;If they don't know what you're doin'&lt;br /&gt;Se eles não sabem o que você está fazendo&lt;br /&gt;Babe it must be art,&lt;br /&gt;Querida isto deve ser arte&lt;br /&gt;You're a headache, in a suitcase&lt;br /&gt;Você é uma dor-de-cabeça, em uma maleta&lt;br /&gt;You're a star.&lt;br /&gt;você é uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, don't be shy&lt;br /&gt;Oh não, não seja tímida&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to go blind,&lt;br /&gt;Você não precisa ficar cega,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me&lt;br /&gt;Me segure&lt;br /&gt;Thrill me&lt;br /&gt;Me excite&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Me Beije&lt;br /&gt;Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Me mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you got here&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe como chegou aqui&lt;br /&gt;You just know you want out&lt;br /&gt;você só sabe que quer sair&lt;br /&gt;Believing in yourself&lt;br /&gt;Acreditando em você mesma&lt;br /&gt;Almost as much as you doubt,&lt;br /&gt;quase tanto quanto você duvida,&lt;br /&gt;You're a big smash&lt;br /&gt;Você é um grande desastre&lt;br /&gt;You wear it like a rash&lt;br /&gt;E você aceita isso como uma audaciosa&lt;br /&gt;Star.&lt;br /&gt;Estrela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, don't be shy&lt;br /&gt;Oh não, não seja tímida&lt;br /&gt;You need a crowd to cry,&lt;br /&gt;Você precisa de uma platéia para chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me&lt;br /&gt;Me segure&lt;br /&gt;Thrill me&lt;br /&gt;Me excite&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Me beije&lt;br /&gt;Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Me mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want you to be Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Eles querem que você seja Jesus&lt;br /&gt;They'll got down on one knee&lt;br /&gt;Eles vão se ajoelhar&lt;br /&gt;But they'll want their money back&lt;br /&gt;Mas vão querer seu dinheiro de volta&lt;br /&gt;If you're alive at thirty-three,&lt;br /&gt;Se você está viva com 33&lt;br /&gt;And you're turning tricks&lt;br /&gt;E você está pregando peças&lt;br /&gt;With your crucifix.&lt;br /&gt;Com seu cricifixo&lt;br /&gt;You're a star, oh child&lt;br /&gt;Você é uma estrela, oh criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you're not shy&lt;br /&gt;Claro  que você não é tímida&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to deny love,&lt;br /&gt;Você não tem que negar amor,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me&lt;br /&gt;Me segure&lt;br /&gt;Thrill me&lt;br /&gt;Me excite&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Me beije&lt;br /&gt;Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Me mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-3432654435833875104?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3432654435833875104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=3432654435833875104' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/3432654435833875104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/3432654435833875104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/09/sexo-ou-amor-sex-or-love.html' title='Sexo ou Amor? Sex or Love?.'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SM3ClgWNhrI/AAAAAAAAADY/WQruv1T2Urg/s72-c/parque-sex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1975657740808344490</id><published>2008-08-27T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:48:56.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SLZJVzRoT-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vVpu5Qj5Fug/s1600-h/solidao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SLZJVzRoT-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vVpu5Qj5Fug/s320/solidao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239455855382384610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SOBRAS... /&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PIECES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje eu descobri / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today i discovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o dia exato em que te conheci. /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; the exact day which i knew you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;até então por anos e anos / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;until then for years and years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;apenas passeava pelo meu jardim. / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only pass by my garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nesse dia eu disse: / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That day i said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja bem vindo! /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E ao abrir a PORTA de meu coração /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; And when i open the DOOR of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ofereci abrigo e ombro amigo / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;offered shelter and a shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pra ti. / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Assim entraste... /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; And then you enter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E como bom anfitrião, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And as a good host,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;apontei para uma cadeira / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gave to you a chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dizendo: Senta-te! / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saying: Sit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com um sinal negativo, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With a negative sign,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tomou-a em uma das mãos e a afastou. / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took it in one hand and departed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao olhar em meus olhos, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Looking in my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desvendou meus pensamentos / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;revealed my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e chorou... / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deu mais dois passos, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;giving two steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;em uma REDE se deitou... / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and resting in a NET...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olhando em teus olhos, /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Looking into your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;em pensamentos eu prometia: / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I promised in my thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- IREI TE AMAR... / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- I will love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enxuguei tuas lágrimas, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I clean your tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catei teus versos, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;collect your verses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;deles criei esse poema, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with then i create this poem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde hoje confesso / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;where today i confess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o meu AMOR por ti... / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my LOVE for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nada do passado restou / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing remains in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;apenas em meus lábios / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only in my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o sabor do beijo incontido, / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the taste of the ungiving kiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e, em meus braços, o perfume / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and, in my arms, the perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do abraço prometido. / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;from the promised hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os chamo de: / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That i call:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SOBRAS... / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PIECES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Música do dia&lt;/span&gt; / Music of the day&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aerosmith: Hole in My Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; / Buraco em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm down a one-way street&lt;br /&gt;With a one-night stand, With a one track mind&lt;br /&gt;Out in no-man´s land&lt;br /&gt;(The punishment sometimes don´t seem to fit the crime)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there´s a hole in my soul&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I´ve learned&lt;br /&gt;For every love letter written&lt;br /&gt;There´s another one burned&lt;br /&gt;(So you tell me how it´s gonna be this time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it over, Is it over&lt;br /&gt;´Cause I'm blowin´ out the flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk outside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how it feels to be&lt;br /&gt;The one who turns the knife inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Take a look and you will find there´s nothing there girl&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I swear, I'm telling you girl yeah ´cause&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole in my soul that´s been killing me forever&lt;br /&gt;It´s a place where the garden never grows&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole in my soul, yeah I should have known better&lt;br /&gt;´Cause your love´s like a thorn without a rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm as dry as a seven-year drought&lt;br /&gt;I got dust for tears&lt;br /&gt;And I'm all tapped out&lt;br /&gt;(Sometimes I feel broken and can´t get fixed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there´s been all kinds of shoes underneath your bed&lt;br /&gt;Now I sleep with my boots on but you´re still in my head&lt;br /&gt;(And something tells me this time I'm down to my last licks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;´Cause if it´s over, Then it´s over&lt;br /&gt;And it´s driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk outside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how it feels to be&lt;br /&gt;The one who turns the knife inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Take a look and you will find there´s nothing there girl&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I swear, I'm telling you girl yeah ´cause&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole im my soul that´s been killing me forever&lt;br /&gt;It´s a place where a garden never grows&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole im my soul, Yeah, I should have known better&lt;br /&gt;´Cause your love´s like a thorn without a rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it´s over, It is over&lt;br /&gt;And I'm blowin´ out the flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk outside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how it feels to be&lt;br /&gt;The one who turns the knife inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Take a look and you will find&lt;br /&gt;There´s nothing there girl yeah I swear&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you girl, yeah ´cause&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole im my soul that´s been killing me forever&lt;br /&gt;It´s a place where a garden never grows&lt;br /&gt;There´s a hole im my soul, Yeah, I should have known better&lt;br /&gt;´Cause your love´s like a thorn without a rose&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Estou descendo uma rua de mão única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Com um posto noturno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Com uma mente significativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fora do alcance do homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O castigo, às vezes, não parece se ajustar ao crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sim há um buraco em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas uma coisa eu tenho aprendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;É que para toda carta de amor escrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Há uma outra queimando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Então me fale como vai ser agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Está acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Está acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque eu estou fervendo fora da chama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê um passeio fora da sua mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Diga-me o que você sente por ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aquela que vira a faca dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê uma olhada e você achará que não há nada nesta garota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sim eu juro, eu estou lhe contando menina porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Há um buraco em minha alma que sempre me mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;É um lugar onde um jardim nunca cresce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Há um buraco em minha alma, sim que eu deveria conhecer melhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque seu amor é como o espinho sem a rosa, sim, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu estou tão seco como sete anos de seca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu juntei pó para lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E eu estou todo remendado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Às vezes eu me sinto quebrado e não posso ser consertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu sei que há todos os tipos de sapatos debaixo de sua cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Agora eu durmo com minhas botas mas você ainda está em minha cabeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E algo me diz agora que estou no fim da linha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque se está tudo acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Então tudo está acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E está me deixando louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê um passeio por fora de sua mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me fale como se sente por ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aquela que vira a faca dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê uma olhada e você achará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Não há nada menina, eu juro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu estou lhe falando menina, sim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque há um buraco em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E é isto o que sempre me mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;É um lugar onde um jardim nunca cresce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Há um buraco em minha alma. Sim, eu deveria conhecer melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque seu amor é como um espinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem a rosa, sim, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Está acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Está acabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque eu estou fervendo fora da chama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê um passeio fora da sua mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Diga-me como sente por ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aquela que vira a faca dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dê uma olhada e você achará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que não há nada lá menina, eu juro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu estou lhe falando menina, sim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque há um buraco em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;É isto que sempre me mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;É um lugar onde um jardim nunca cresce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Há um buraco em minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sim, eu deveria ter conhecido melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porque seu amor é como um espinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem a rosa, sim, sim, sim, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-1975657740808344490?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1975657740808344490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=1975657740808344490' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1975657740808344490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1975657740808344490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/08/heartless.html' title='Heartless'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SLZJVzRoT-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vVpu5Qj5Fug/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-6599172177955255823</id><published>2008-07-03T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:46:47.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que nos faz rir? / What make us laught?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SGzORYN2jKI/AAAAAAAAADI/iGbYS8I7B4o/s1600-h/the+most+beautiful+smile+to+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SGzORYN2jKI/AAAAAAAAADI/iGbYS8I7B4o/s320/the+most+beautiful+smile+to+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218772866169212066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que nos faz rir? O que nos faz sorrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What make us laught? What make us smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muitas vezes o que precisamos é uma boa risada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rir faz muito bem ao corpo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;Many times what we need is a good laugh. Laugh is good to our body!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma risada bem gostosa nos permite expressar emoções, diminui efeitos do estresse e, com seu exercício regular, ajuda o sistema cardiovascular (rir é uma das atitudes de prevenção à doenças cardiovasculares!), atua no sistema imunológico, previne o envelhecimento da pele do rosto, trabalha músculos e pulmões, estimula do hipotálamo na liberação de endorfinas, entre outros benefícios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando rimos, rimos com o corpo todo&lt;/span&gt;” (William Fry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good laugh can express emotions, reduce the effects of stress and, with regular exercises, help our heart (laugh is a great form to prevent heart diseases!), act in the immunologic system, prevent the aging from our face skin, work the muscles and the lungs, stimulates the hypothalamus in the production of endorphins, in the middle of other benefits.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we laugh, laugh with all body&lt;/span&gt;” (William Fry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nas relações, a rir junto aproxima, envolve. Algumas histórias engraçadas vividas em conjunto muitas vezes continuam engraçadas (e motivo de riso) por muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the relations, laugh together can close people, involves. Some funny history’s shared in group can continues funny many times (and the reason from smile) for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rir com amigos, conjugue/namorado(a), filhos, avós, primos(as), enfim, rir acompanhado “estreita” laços afetivos, aproximando as pessoas. Rir sozinho ou de si mesmo também influi em como tratamos a nós mesmos (conseguir rir de si quando a gente se atrapalha ou cai, por exemplo, é sinal que estamos mais relaxados!). É claro que aqui não cabe o riso que “desqualifica” o outro (a risada de vilão de novela). Não é rir de alguém porque de alguma forma se considera “inferior” ou que fez/faz algo que não aprova. Este riso pode machucar e afastar pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh with friends, wife(husband)/girl(boy)friends, sons, grandmothers(fathers), cousins, finally, laugh together “close” emotional ties, making people closer form each other.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh alone or from yourself influences how we treat ourselves (can laugh from ourselves when we fall or make something wrong, per example, is a sign about how we are more relaxed!).&lt;br /&gt;Of corse it here don’t fit that smile if “disqualifies” someone (the villain laugh). Isn’t laugh form someone if we considerate as an “lower person” or because he do/does something if we don’t approves. This laugh can hurt people and make then go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se rir alivia tensões, faz bem para a saúde, aproxima pessoas, deve ser uma ferramenta imprescindível na manutenção de nosso bem-estar e humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If laugh free us from stress, it’s good to our health, closer people, it’s an important tool in the maintenance of our humor and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alguns benefícios de uma “Crise de Risos”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some beneficts from a “laughing crisis”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coração/&lt;/span&gt;Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O ritmo cardíaco acelera. Em alguns casos, os batimentos podem atingir 120 pulsações por minuto — em repouso, o coração tende a bater, em média, 70 vezes por minuto. Quando a pulsação aumenta, existe mais sangue a circular pelo organismo, o que provoca uma maior oxigenação dos tecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart beat increases. In some cases, the heart beats can reach 120 beats per minute – resting, the heart beat almost 70 times per minute. When the pulse increases, more blood from the body, what carry more oxygen from the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulmões&lt;/span&gt;/Lungs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Durante uma gargalhada, a absorção de oxigênio pelos pulmões aumenta. A inalação de ar é mais profunda e a expiração mais forte. Com a maior ventilação pulmonar, o excesso de dióxido de carbono e vapores residuais é eliminado, promovendo uma “limpeza”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of a good laugh, the oxygen absorption from the lungs increases. The inalation is higher and the expiry more stronger. With more air in the lungs, the excess carbon dioxide and residual gases is removed, making a good “cleaning”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Músculos abdominais&lt;/span&gt;/Abs muscles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os músculos mais trabalhados durante uma gargalhada são os abdominais. Os movimentos funcionam como uma espécie de massagem para o sistema gastrintestinal, melhorando a digestão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abdominal muscles contracts while we laugh. The movements works like a massage to the internal organs, helping the digestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vasos sanguíneos&lt;/span&gt;/Blood system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Com o maior bombeamento de sangue promovido pelo coração, os vasos sanguíneos dilatam-se, originando uma redução da pressão arterial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With more blood pumping form the heart, the blood vases dilates, reducing the arterial pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sistema imunológico&lt;/span&gt;/Immune system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Durante a gargalhada, os níveis de hormonais do estresse baixam. Com menos cortisol e adrenalina a circularem no organismo, o sistema imunológico fortalece-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the laugh, the levels of stress hormones decreases. With less cortisol and adrenalin on the body, the immune system becomes stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Então vamos lá! Procurem algo em vocês que os façam rir. Procurem seus amigos e relembrem do passado. Procure aquela pessoa especial para você, e riam muito juntos. Tentem encontrar um pouco de felicidade, em meio a este mundo caótico e triste. Tentem achar um sorriso que os façam sentir vivos e que afastem os problemas da sua mente.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou procurando... uma hora eu acho... talvez eu tenha achado... talvez não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riam.&lt;br /&gt;Sorriam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, let's do it! Search something in yourself to make you laugh. call your friends and remember the past together. Goes to that special person to you, and laugh together. Try to find some happiness, in the middle of that chaotic and sad world. Try to find that smile it makes us feel alive and move away the problems in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching... one time i'll find it... maybe i found it... maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Márcio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Música do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Music of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;REM - Shiny Happy People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Shiny happy people laughing&lt;br /&gt;Meet me in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;People people&lt;br /&gt;Throw your love around&lt;br /&gt;Love me love me&lt;br /&gt;Take it into town&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy&lt;br /&gt;Put it in the ground&lt;br /&gt;Where the flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;Gold and silver shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny happy people holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Shiny happy people laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around love them, love them&lt;br /&gt;Put it in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Take it take it&lt;br /&gt;There's no time to cry&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy&lt;br /&gt;Put it in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Where tomorrow shines&lt;br /&gt;Gold and silver shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny happy people holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Shiny happy people laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas ilustres e felizes sorrindo,&lt;br /&gt;Encontrem-me na multidão.&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas, pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Espalhem seu amor por aí.&lt;br /&gt;Me amem, me amem,&lt;br /&gt;Levem-no para a cidade.&lt;br /&gt;Felizes, felizes,&lt;br /&gt;Coloquem-no no chão,&lt;br /&gt;Onde as flores brotam,&lt;br /&gt;Ouro e prata reluzem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas ilustres e felizes dando as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas ilustres e felizes sorrindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos ao redor,&lt;br /&gt;Amem-nos, amem-nos,&lt;br /&gt;Coloquem-no em suas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Aceitem-no, aceitem-no.&lt;br /&gt;Não há tempo para chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Felizes, felizes,&lt;br /&gt;Coloquem-no em seu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Onde o amanhã reluz,&lt;br /&gt;Ouro e prata reluzem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas ilustres e felizes dando as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas ilustres e felizes sorrindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-6599172177955255823?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6599172177955255823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=6599172177955255823' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6599172177955255823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6599172177955255823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-que-nos-faz-rir-what-make-us-laught.html' title='O que nos faz rir? / What make us laught?'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SGzORYN2jKI/AAAAAAAAADI/iGbYS8I7B4o/s72-c/the+most+beautiful+smile+to+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1210046368222512260</id><published>2008-06-18T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:24:11.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Sonhar... / To Dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFlMmaEVgAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QtM4xC0f8As/s1600-h/DarkCryKiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213282266374307842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFlMmaEVgAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QtM4xC0f8As/s320/DarkCryKiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Isso é uma brincadeira da minha mente..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dois rostos estão se banhando à meia-luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ele é tão suave e morno em meus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minhas mãos estão pousadas em seus ombros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De repente estamos dançamos para longe por um instante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh, nós estamos nos movendo, estamos caindo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nós damos um passo para dentro do fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Num sonho de meia-noite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não há razão para se apressar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vamos apenas começar aquela nova história...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vamos acender..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somos loucos apaixonados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...E o som da sua risada soa como uma melodia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para lugares que uma vez já foram proibidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nós iremos por um instante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esse é o show definitivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nossas sombras descansam na luz do luar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isso está tão claro e brilhante em seus olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isso é o toque de seus suspiros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meus lábios estão encostados no seu ombro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enquanto nos movemos bem suave e lentamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nós precisamos do êxtase, do ciúme, da comédia de amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dê-me mais tragédia, mais harmonia e fantasia, meu amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E vamos acender, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nós estamos apenas começando ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's a trick of my mind..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two faces bathing in the screenlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's so soft and warm in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My hands are resting on his shoulders...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till when we're dancing away for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh, we're moving, we're falling, we step into the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In a midnight dream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's no reason to hurry, we just start that brand new story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Set it alight, we're head over heels in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...And the ringing of your laughter it sounds like a melody...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To once forbidden places &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We'll go for a while... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the definite show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our shadows resting in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's so clear and bright in your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the touch of your sighs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My lips are resting on your shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When we're moving so soft and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We need the extasy, the jealousy, the comedy of love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give me more tragedy, more harmony and fantasy, my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And set it alight, we just starting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Postado Por Karen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Post by Karen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ps: Viu Márciooooo.. agora num pode mais reclamar!!! hahahah.. &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/8252151203270118778-1210046368222512260?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1210046368222512260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=1210046368222512260' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1210046368222512260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1210046368222512260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/06/para-sonhar-to-dreams.html' title='Para Sonhar... / To Dreams...'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFlMmaEVgAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QtM4xC0f8As/s72-c/DarkCryKiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-9141148682316135704</id><published>2008-06-12T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:08:59.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFE6rmLAjWI/AAAAAAAAACo/gV_xvuoTEec/s1600-h/in_love_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFE6rmLAjWI/AAAAAAAAACo/gV_xvuoTEec/s320/in_love_020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211010764499881314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt; Quem não tem namorado é alguém que tirou férias remuneradas de si mesmo.  Namorado é a mais difícil das conquistas. Difícil porque namoro de verdade é  muito raro. Necessita de adivinhação, de pele, de saliva, lágrima, nuvem,  quindim, brisa ou filosofia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paquera, gabiru, flerte, caso, transa, envolvimento, até paixão é fácil. Mas, namorado, mesmo, é muito difícil. Namorado não precisa ser o mais bonito, mas aquele a quem se quer proteger e quando se chega ao lado dele a gente treme, sua frio e quase desmaia pedindo proteção. A proteção dele não precisa  ser parruda, decidida ou bandoleira: basta um olhar de compreensão ou mesmo de  aflição. Quem não tem namorado, não é que não tem um amor: é quem não sabe o  gosto de namorar. Se você tem pretendentes, dois paqueras, um envolvimento e  dois amantes, mesmo assim pode não ter um namorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem namorado quem não sabe o gosto da chuva, cinema, sessão das duas, medo do pai, sanduíche de padaria ou drible no trabalho. Não tem namorado quem  transa sem carinho, quem se acaricia sem vontade de virar sorvete ou lagartixa é quem ama sem alegria. Não tem namorado quem faz pacto de amor apenas com a  infelicidade. Namorar é fazer pactos com a felicidade ainda que rápida, escondida,  fugida ou impossível de durar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem namorado quem não sabe o valor de mãos dadas: de carinho escondido na  hora em que passa o filme: de flor catada no muro e entregue de repente, de poesia de Fernando Pessoa, Vinícius de Moraes ou Chico Buarque lida bem devagar, de  gargalhada quando fala junto ou descobre a meia rasgada; de ânsia enorme de viajar junto para a Escócia ou mesmo de metrô, bonde, nuvem, cavalo alado, tapete mágico  ou foguete interplanetário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem namorado quem não gosta de dormir agarrado, fazer cesta abraçado, fazer compra junto. Não tem namorado quem não gosta de falar do próprio amor, nem de ficar horas e horas olhando o mistério do outro dentro dos olhos dele, abobalhados de  alegria pela lucidez do amor. Não tem namorado quem não redescobre a criança própria e a do amado e sai com ela para parques, fliperamas, beira d'agua, show do Milton  Nascimento, bosques enluarados, ruas de sonhos e musical da Metro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem namorado quem não tem música secreta com ele, quem não dedica livros, quem não recorta artigos, quem não chateia com o fato de o seu bem ser paquerado. Não tem namorado quem ama sem gostar; quem gosta sem curtir; quem curte sem aprofundar. Não tem namorado quem nunca sentiu o gosto de ser lembrado de repente no fim de semana, na madrugada ou meio-dia de sol em plena praia cheia de rivais. Não tem namorado quem  ama sem se dedicar; quem namora sem brincar; quem vive cheio de obrigações; quem faz sexo sem esperar o outro ir junto com ele. Não tem namorado quem confunde solidão com ficar sozinho e em paz. Não tem namorado quem não fala sozinho, não ri de si mesmo,  e quem tem medo de ser afetivo. Se você não tem namorado porque não descobriu que o amor é alegre e você vive pesando duzentos quilos de grilos e de medo, ponha a saia mais leve, aquela de chita, e passeie de mãos dadas com o ar. Enfeite-se com margaridas e ternuras, e escove a alma com leves fricções de esperança. De alma escovada, e coração estouvado, saia do quintal de si mesmo e descubra o próprio jardim. Acorde com gosto de caqui e  sorria lírios para quem passe debaixo da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponha intenções de quermesse em seus olhos e beba licor de contos de fada. Ande como se o chão estivesse repleto de sons de flauta e do céu descesse uma névoa de borboletas,  cada qual trazendo uma pérola falante a dizer frases sutis e palavras de galanteira: Se  você não tem namorado é porque ainda não enlouqueceu aquele pouquinho necessário a fazer  a vida parar e de repente parecer que faz sentido. Enlou-cresça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Drummond é o cara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Com este belo poema, envio meus mais sinceros votos de que este seja um de muitos, incontáveis, dias de felicidade para aqueles que não temem amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Seja feliz, fazendo quem você ama feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Feliz dia dos namorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Drummond is The Man... With this beautiful poem, i send my most sincere vows it today it's one, of thousands, days of happyness to everyone it don't have fear to love. Be happy, making who you love happy! Happy Valentines day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sessão dupla: Música do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Puff Daddy, Keyshia Cole)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;pre  style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you can see it in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm all cried out,&lt;br /&gt;with nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see,&lt;br /&gt;your heart belongs to me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;br /&gt;Come and set me free,&lt;br /&gt;forever yours I'll be,&lt;br /&gt;baby won't you come and take this pain awayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Last night,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to call,&lt;br /&gt;but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here,&lt;br /&gt;with this blank expression.&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;I need you,&lt;br /&gt;and you need me.&lt;br /&gt;This is so plain to see,&lt;br /&gt;and I will never let you go and,&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you so.&lt;br /&gt;I will...&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see,&lt;br /&gt;your heart belongs to me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;br /&gt;Come and set me free,&lt;br /&gt;forever yours I'll be,&lt;br /&gt;baby won't you come and take this pain awayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Last night,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to call,&lt;br /&gt;but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here,&lt;br /&gt;with this blank expression.&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the words to say,&lt;br /&gt;to make you come back,&lt;br /&gt;and work me like that.&lt;br /&gt;And if it matters I'll rather stay home,&lt;br /&gt;with you I'm never alone.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to wait till you're gone,&lt;br /&gt;let me be, just don't leave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Last night,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to call,&lt;br /&gt;but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here,&lt;br /&gt;with this blank expression.&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;I need you,&lt;br /&gt;and you need me.&lt;br /&gt;This is so plain to see,&lt;br /&gt;and I will never let you go and,&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you so.&lt;br /&gt;I will...&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see,&lt;br /&gt;your heart belongs to me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much, I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;br /&gt;Come and set me free,&lt;br /&gt;forever yours I'll be,&lt;br /&gt;baby won't you come and take my pain awayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Last night,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to call,&lt;br /&gt;but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here,&lt;br /&gt;with this blank expression.&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm so alone I'm soooo lonelyyyyy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you pick the phone,&lt;br /&gt;and dial up my number,&lt;br /&gt;and call me a baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you pick the phone,&lt;br /&gt;and dial up my number,&lt;br /&gt;just call me a baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Phone dialing and ringing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hey waz-up&lt;br /&gt;I've been tryin' to reach you all night&lt;br /&gt;That shit ain't funny not picking up the mutha fucking phone&lt;br /&gt;Better stop fucking playing with a nigga's feelings like that&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I love you though right?&lt;br /&gt;But for them couple of seconds though,&lt;br /&gt;When I couldn't get in touch with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to come over your house and shoot that mutha fucker up&lt;br /&gt;You better fucking not be there when I get over that house&lt;br /&gt;[laughing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really how it goes down right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;pre  style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Noite passada&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude nem ao menos responder&lt;br /&gt;Tentei ligar&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu orgulho não me deixou discar&lt;br /&gt;E agora estou aqui sentado,&lt;br /&gt;Com essa expressão pálida&lt;br /&gt;E do jeito que eu me sinto&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me enrolar como uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que consegue me ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Sei que consegue me sentir&lt;br /&gt;Não dá pra viver sem você&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, Deus me faça melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de não ser como eu sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;Se eu te disse uma, duas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ver nos meus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou toda súplica,&lt;br /&gt;Sem nada pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;Você era tudo o que eu queria.&lt;br /&gt;Se você pudesse ao menos perceber,&lt;br /&gt;Seu coração me pertence&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo tanto, estou desesperado pelo seu toque.&lt;br /&gt;Venha me libertar,&lt;br /&gt;Serei sempre sua&lt;br /&gt;Querido, venha me livrar dessa dooooor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Noite passada,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude nem ao menos responder&lt;br /&gt;Tentei ligar&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu orgulho não me deixou discar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou aqui sentado,&lt;br /&gt;Com essa expressão pálida.&lt;br /&gt;E do jeito que eu me sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me enrolar como uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;E você precisa de mim&lt;br /&gt;Isso é evidente,&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca te deixarei partir e&lt;br /&gt;Sempre vou te amar muito.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre?&lt;br /&gt;Se você pudesse ao menos perceber&lt;br /&gt;Seu coração me pertence.&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo demais, estou desesperada pelo seu toque.&lt;br /&gt;Venha me libertar,&lt;br /&gt;Serei sempre sua,&lt;br /&gt;Querido, venha me livrar dessa dooooor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Noite passada,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude nem ao menos responder&lt;br /&gt;Tentei ligar&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu orgulho não me deixou discar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou aqui sentado,&lt;br /&gt;Com essa expressão pálida.&lt;br /&gt;E do jeito que eu me sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me enrolar como uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;Para te trazer de volta,&lt;br /&gt;Para ficarmos juntos&lt;br /&gt;E se isso realmente importa, eu ficarei em casa,&lt;br /&gt;Com você eu nunca estarei sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Não quero esperar até você partir&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me tê-la, simplesmente não vá embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Noite passada,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude nem ao menos responder&lt;br /&gt;Tentei ligar&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu orgulho não me deixou discar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou aqui sentado,&lt;br /&gt;Com essa expressão pálida.&lt;br /&gt;E do jeito que eu me sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me enrolar como uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;E você precisa de mim&lt;br /&gt;Isso é evidente,&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca te deixarei partir e&lt;br /&gt;Sempre vou te amar muito.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre?&lt;br /&gt;Se você pudesse ao menos perceber&lt;br /&gt;Seu coração me pertence.&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo demais, estou desesperada pelo seu toque.&lt;br /&gt;Venha me libertar,&lt;br /&gt;Serei sempre sua,&lt;br /&gt;Querido, venha me livrar dessa dooooor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Noite passada,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude nem ao menos responder&lt;br /&gt;Tentei ligar&lt;br /&gt;Mas meu orgulho não me deixou discar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou aqui sentado,&lt;br /&gt;Com essa expressão pálida.&lt;br /&gt;E do jeito que eu me sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me enrolar como uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keyshia:]&lt;br /&gt;Estou tão sozinha, tão solitária,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que você não pega o telefone&lt;br /&gt;E disca o meu número,&lt;br /&gt;Liga-me, amor.&lt;br /&gt;Estou te esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que você não pega o telefone&lt;br /&gt;E disca o meu número,&lt;br /&gt;É só me ligar, amor.&lt;br /&gt;Estou te esperando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Telefone tocando)&lt;br /&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;br /&gt;Alô&lt;br /&gt;E aí, beleza?!&lt;br /&gt;Pô to tentando falar com vc a noite toda&lt;br /&gt;Não tem graça nenhuma não atender a p*rra do&lt;br /&gt;telefone.&lt;br /&gt;Acho melhor parar de brincar desse jeito com meus&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe o quanto eu te amo, tá ligado??!&lt;br /&gt;Mas para eles são só alguns segundos,&lt;br /&gt;Até eu não puder mais te ver.&lt;br /&gt;Estou pronto para ir aí até a sua casa e chutar a&lt;br /&gt;b*nda desses filhos da p*ta.&lt;br /&gt;É melhor não estarem aí quando eu chegar.&lt;br /&gt;(risos)&lt;br /&gt;É assim que vai ser, tá ligado?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Everything I do... I do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Bryan Addams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes, you will see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search your heart, search your soul&lt;br /&gt;And when you find me there you'll search no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do, I do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my heart, you will find&lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' there to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me as I am, take my life&lt;br /&gt;I would give it all, I would sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it, there's nothin' I want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do, I do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no love, like your love&lt;br /&gt;And no other, could give more love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere, unless you're there&lt;br /&gt;All the time, all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it, there's nothin' I want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I would fight for you, I'd lie for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Walk the wire for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ya I'd die for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ya know it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything I do, I do it for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Olhe dentro dos meus olhos, você vai ver&lt;br /&gt;O que você significa para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procure em seu coração, procure em sua alma&lt;br /&gt;E quando você me encontrar, não vai procurar mais nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me diga que não vale a pena tentar,&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode me dizer que não vale a pena morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe que é verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu faço, eu faço por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe dentro do meu coração, você vai encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Não existe nada lá para esconder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me aceite como sou, fique com minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu entregaria tudo, eu me sacrificaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me diga que não vale a pena lutar,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo evitar, não há nada que eu queira mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe que é verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu faço, eu faço por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe amor, como o seu amor,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma outra, poderia oferecer mais amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe lugar, se você não estiver lá&lt;br /&gt;Todo o tempo, até o fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, você não pode me dizer que não vale a pena tentar,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo evitar, não há nada que eu queira mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu lutaria por você, eu mentiria por você,&lt;br /&gt;Caminharia no fio por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu morreria por você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe que é verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu faço, eu faço por você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-9141148682316135704?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/9141148682316135704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=9141148682316135704' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/9141148682316135704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/9141148682316135704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/06/quem-no-tem-namorado-algum-que-tirou.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SFE6rmLAjWI/AAAAAAAAACo/gV_xvuoTEec/s72-c/in_love_020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1104660151217511222</id><published>2008-05-27T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:50:43.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resiliência / Resiliency</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SEAOQMJ9yGI/AAAAAAAAACg/kGJANTq5yME/s1600-h/maos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SEAOQMJ9yGI/AAAAAAAAACg/kGJANTq5yME/s320/maos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206176840544012386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;á entre nós, quem nunca ouviu algo como “não deixe a peteca cair”, “dê a volta por cima” ou “tenha fé e tudo irá melhorar”, em um momento difícil da vida? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós passamos por situações em que não sabemos o que fazer e nos sentimos sem esperança ou sem perspectiva de que as coisas possam melhorar. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Let’s think, who never heard something like "never give up", "come on, stand up" or "have faith and everything will improve" in a difficult moment in our lives? &lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all go through situations where we do not know what to do and we feel without hope or no prospect that things can improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Faz parte da vida ter momentos assim: perder o emprego, a morte de uma pessoa querida, um desejo não realizado, um casamento rompido, decepções e desilusões. Mas por que algumas pessoas passam por esses momentos com mais facilidade do que outras? Porque elas não se colocam como vítimas dos acontecimentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s part of life to have moments like this: loose your job, the death of a beloved person, a ending marriage, deceptions and delusions. But why some people pass by this type of moments more easily than others? Because they don’t put themselves as the victims of this moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Assumem uma posição de enfrentamento da dificuldade e acreditam que podem ficar bem mesmo com tanto sofrimento. Assim, não se excluem do problema e tem a possibilidade de superá-lo. Mas para que isso aconteça é preciso saber quais são as alternativas que se tem para enfrentar um problema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;They put themselves to face the problem and believe it they will be alright in the middle of the suffering. With this, they don’t exclude themselves form the problem and have the possibility to win. But to make it work is necessary to know the possibilities if exist to face the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Isso se chama autoconhecimento. É o quanto eu sei das minhas potencialidades e dificuldades, o que gosto e não gosto, o que sei e o que não sei fazer, o que consigo ou não realizar, quais são meus limites. Conhecer tudo isso te ajuda a saber como lidar com o problema e o que você pode fazer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;This is called “know himself”. This is how much I know about my potential and difficulties, what I like and don’t like, what I know and don’t know to do, what I can or not realize, and my own limits. Know all this can help you to know how to lead with the problems and what you can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;É claro que, por maior que seja seu autoconhecimento, você tem o direito de sofrer. O que não faz bem é ficar escravo do sofrimento. Momentos difíceis podem ser boas oportunidades de nos tornarmos pessoas melhores, mais fortes e mais sábias, pois teremos que ter força e coragem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;Of corse, while you “know himself” much more, rise the ways as you can suffer. That’s not make you a slave of the suffering. Tough moments can be good opportunities to make us better, stronger and wise, because we need to improve our strength and courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isso não quer dizer que quem tem coragem e força de vontade passa intacto pelos problemas, sem nenhum arranhão ou cicatriz. Com certeza podem ficar lembranças e sentimentos desagradáveis, mas quem encara as adversidades como uma oportunidade de aprimorar suas competências e evoluir enquanto ser humano, tem chances maiores de encontrar soluções mais criativas e efetivas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;This can say if someone with strength and willpower pass intact by the problems, without any wound or scar. With certain can stay bad memories and bad feelings, but who can face the adversities like a opportunity to improve your skills and evolve as an human been, have more chances to find more effectives and creative solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Essas pessoas são chamadas de resilientes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;That persons are called resilient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;O termo resiliência significa que mesmo diante de um momento de vida difícil, é possível seguir a vida e ainda assim ser feliz. Não é apenas seguir em frente, mas prosseguir sentindo-se bem, tendo objetivos e sonhos, sorrindo e acreditando que tudo pode ficar bem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;Resilience means if in front if a difficult moment of life, its possible to follow your way and still be happy. Isn’t only “keep walking”, but walk feeling yourself good, having objectives and dreams, smiling and believing if everything will be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que caracteriza uma pessoa resiliente é a sua flexibilidade, ou seja, sabe agir de acordo com o que a situação exige. Algumas horas é preciso ser sério, pessimista, egoísta e outras descontraído, otimista e altruísta e assim aceitar que existem altos e baixos e que o bom humor pode ajudar a ter jogo de cintura. Assim, pessoas resilientes conseguem tornar problemas em aprendizados de vida e ver o lado bom da dificuldade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;characterizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt; a resilient person is his flexibility, that means, know how to act against he situation. Sometimes is necessary to be serious, pessimist, selfish and other times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;relaxed, optimistic and altruistic and accept if exist bad and good moments and sense of humor can help you to have Brasilian Style (resolve things with flexibility, wits and a lot of luck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;. With this, resilient people can turn problems in knowledge about life and see the good side of the difficulties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, é preciso ter humildade para reconhecer que o problema exige de você uma postura diferente e aceitar que está sofrendo e que se sente perdido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode então ser um bom momento para pedir ajuda, para amigos, familiares ou profissionais adequados, reconhecer o seu valor e sua capacidade de superação, ser persistente, mais do que ser otimista, acreditar que tudo passará e você se sentirá melhor depois e de fato agir, porque não basta querer que as coisas mudem é preciso fazer com isso aconteça de fato.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;After all that, you need humility to recognize the different posture to face the problem and accept if you’re suffering and feeling lost.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the best moment to search for help, for friends, family or professionals, recognize your valor and your overshoot capacity, be persistent, much more to be optimist, believe if everything will pass by and you will feel better and finally act, because isn’t enough want to resolve those things but make something to make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor disso tudo é que ser resiliente não é um talento nem um dom. Todos podemos aprender a superar dificuldades, mas para isso é preciso se conhecer. O que você conhece sobre suas capacidades de superar momentos difíceis? Boas reflexões e boa sorte a todos. Ainda busco minhas respostas, e poderia estar bem perdido, se não fossem algumas pessoas que me cercam. Muitas nem mesmo sabem, que estão me ajudando, mesmo sem intenção, ou tendo esta. Outras estão ativamente tentando fazer algo por mim. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;The best part is if be resilient isn’t a talent or a gift. Everyone can learn to overlap difficulties, but you need to know yourself first. What you know about your capacities to overlap difficult moments? Good reflections and good luck to everyone. I’m still searching my answers, and I can be absolutely lost, if I don’t have some people around me. A lot of they isn’t know, but they’re helping me, desiring that or not. Others are trying to make something for me everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;Para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt; todos, mando meus mais sinceros agradecimentos. É bom sentir tanto carinho assim. E para ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;tros, que estão dentro de mim, num lugar muito especial, obrigado! Sempre vou amar vocês.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a próxima!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;To each one, i send my most sincere greetings. It’s good to feel so much love. And to the others, inside of me, in a special place, thank you! I’ll ever loves you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Música do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Music of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Rihanna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You had my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We'll never be worlds Apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Maybe in magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But You'll still be my star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Baby cause in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you can't see shiny cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;That's when you need me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;With you i'll always Share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;When the sun Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Took a note I´m stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Cause everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Will never come in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Your apart of my Entity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Here for infinity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;When the war has delt it's part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;when the world has delt it's card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If the hand is hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Together we'll messure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;When the sun Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So come on out and stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can run into my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;it's okay don't be alarmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Come into me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(there's no distance in between our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So, Go on and let the Rain pour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I'll be all you need and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;When the sun Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We shine Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Told you i'll be here Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Said I'll always be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So come on out and stick it out till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can stand under my Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh baby it's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Baby Come Into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Come into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh baby it's raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can always come into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você teve meu coracão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E nós nunca estaremos em mundos separados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Talvez nas revistas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mas você continuará sendo minha estrela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Baby porque na escuridão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;você não pode ver o brilho dos carros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E é quando você precisa de mim lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Estarei sempre com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Quando o sol brilhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nós brilharemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jurei que estaria aqui para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Disse que sempre serei sua amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;venha e fique até o fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Agora que está chovendo mais do que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sei que ainda temos um ao outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Essa coisa de fantasia, nunca virá no meio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você é uma parte da minha existência, agora e sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Quando o mundo nos separou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Quando o mundo fez isso acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Se a missão é dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Junto poderemos consertar nossos corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Porque... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Quando o sol brilhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nós brilharemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jurei que estaria aqui para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Disse que sempre serei sua amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;venha e fique até o fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Agora que está chovendo mais do que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sei que ainda temos um ao outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode correr para meus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Tudo bem, não esquenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(venha pra mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(não tem distância entre o nosso amor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Então, vá e deixe a chuva cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Eu serei tudo que você precisa e mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Porque...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Quando o sol brilhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nós brilharemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jurei que estaria aqui para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Disse que sempre serei sua amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;venha e fique até o fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Agora que está chovendo mais do que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sei que ainda temos um ao outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você pode ficar debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;debaixo do meu guarda-chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Está chovendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh! baby está chovendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Baby, venha pra mim, venha para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Está chovendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh! baby está chovendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Você sempre pode vir pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  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e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/SEAOQMJ9yGI/AAAAAAAAACg/kGJANTq5yME/s72-c/maos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-8524054509936400255</id><published>2008-01-19T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:35:33.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De que é feita uma amizade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Engraçado, eu sempre fico pensando em que momento da vida foi criado esse sentimento... a amizade. Quem será que compôs o primeiro par de amigos da face da terra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fico imaginando que eles devem ter tido muitas dificuldades nesse relacionamento, afinal foram os pioneiros em dar carinho, aparar arestas, serem muitas vezes incompreendidos e ainda assim estarem sempre de braços abertos para receber o outro quando preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom, mas o tempo passou e hoje já sabemos muitas coisas sobre amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de ser entender que a amizade não é algo somente que nos traz alegrias e esse é o maior desafio dela. Há de se aceitar que se pode ter amigos diferentes de nós, em raça, religião, temperamento, criação, cultura. Isso na verdade não é importante na amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de se saber que as regras principais da amizade são o respeito, a consideração, a tolerância e a humildade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A consideração é um fator muito importante também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não adianta sermos tudo de bom para alguém e nos momentos mais delicados e necessários para esse alguém, não termos a consideração que se resume na atenção devida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espera-se mesmo que a amizade, como qualquer outro sentimento, seja uma via de mão dupla. Não existe a possibilidade de só darmos, jamais recebermos e ainda assim sermos realizados nesse sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não se trata de um "toma lá dá cá", mas se trata de um "eu me lembro quando eu precisei e você esteve comigo, portanto agora você precisa e eu estou aqui", e isso há de ser feito com um sorriso nos lábios e muito amor no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A tolerância, talvez seja essa a parte principal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de se entender que nenhum ser humano vive em total estado de bom humor a vida toda. Haverão dias que os ânimos não estarão bons, o coração de um deles não estará bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isso sem contar que as pessoas em geral têm os mais diversos tipos de temperamentos e de atitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de se saber que para se ter um amigo, alguns momentos desagradáveis dele teremos que suportar, passar por cima mesmo, ignorar, sabendo inclusive que ele em algum instante fará o mesmo por nós se for amizade verdadeira o que ele sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de se saber, aceitar e entender, que a perfeição em termos de ser humano não existe, cometemos todos, diversas vezes, falhas, enormes falhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nenhum de nós é o rei da verdade, nenhum de nós está certo o tempo todo ... em algum momento o nosso amigo é que será a parte certa e por mais que o nosso orgulho nos impeça de dizer, teremos que aceitar. A humildade há de precisar estar presente sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amigos que não convivem com isso, dificilmente conseguirão levar uma amizade avante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há de ser ter humildade pra dizer coisas simples: eu não sei, você me ensina? Eu não consigo, você me ajuda? Eu não posso, tenho medo, você vai comigo? Eu errei, me perdoa? Eu me arrependi, você me desculpa? Eu não fui fiel a você, me dá outra chance? Eu disse o que não devia, você pode esquecer? Eu ando negligenciando nossa amizade, você me permite recuperar esse tempo perdido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ser humilde numa amizade, não significa se humilhar, significa provar ao outro o seu grau de importância na nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por fim, uma amizade há de ter altos e baixos sim, há de atravessar furacões, cair em abismos, há de se despedaçar toda ... mas se for amizade de verdade, há de voltar, envolta em ferimentos, apoiada numa bengala, sangrando até ... e há de encontrar o seu companheiro com o curativo nas mãos, amor no coração e disposto a dar o perdão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ser amigo, é todos os dias aprender alguma coisa nova, é sempre ter algo de que se arrepender por alguma coisa que se deixou de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ser amigo é principalmente dividir uma emoção, saber acalentar um coração e deixá-lo voar pra longe de nós quando ele precisar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas ser amigo é especialmente se recolher num cantinho e esperar esse coração voltar pra nossa mão no momento que ele achar que é bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Até breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Funny, I'm always thinking when in all the existing time of life was created this feeling ... The friendship. Who would compose a first pair of friends in the face of the earth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I am imagining that they should have had many difficulties in that relationship, after all were the pioneers in giving care, trimming edges, are often not understandables and still stay with open arms to receive each other when necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well, but the time has passed and today we know many things about friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There is to be understood it friendship is not only something that brings us joy and this is the greatest challenge it. There is to accept that if friends can have differences from us in race, religion, temperament, creativity, culture. That actually is not important in friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There is to know that the principal rules of friendship are the respect, consideration, tolerance and humility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The consideration is a very important factor too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Do not all the advances being good for someone in the most delicate and necessary moments for someone, not having the consideration that due attention is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It is hoped that friendship, like any other sense, is a two way road. Doesn't exist the possibility of only giving, never receiving and still fell good with that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It is not a "receiving game," but it is a "I remember when I needed and you  stay at my side, so now you need and I am here", and that there is to be done with a smile on his lips and much love in the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The tolerance, it may be the main theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It is known that no human being lives in total state of good humor in his life. There will be days that the soul will not be fine, and the heart of one of them is not fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This is not counting that people in general have the most diverse types of temperaments and attitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There is to know that to have a friend, some unpleasant moments that we support him, walk over it, ignore, even knowing that at any moment he will do the same for us if true friendship is what he feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There is to know, accept and understand that perfection in terms of human being there is all made, several times, failures, huge failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;None of us is the king of the truth, none of us is right all the time ... At some point our friend is that the party will be right and by more than our pride prevents us to say we must accept. The humility is no need to be here forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Friends who do not live with this, bring a hard time friendship forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;There are to have humility to say simple things: I do not know, you teach me? I can not, you help me? I can not, I fear, you go with me? I ruin all, forgive me? I regretted, you excuse me? I have not been faithful to you, give me another chance? I said what should not, you can forget? I'm neglecting our friendship, you allow me to recover that lost time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Being a humble friendship, if not means humiliating, it's about prove to the other their level of importance in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Finally, a friendship there must be ups and downs but there are crossing hurricanes, fall into abysses, there to be shattered in many pieces ... Friendship, but if true, is there again, surrounded by injuries, supported on a walking stick, bleeding until ... And there is to find your partner with healling hands, love in the heart and willing to make forgiveness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Being friend, it is every day learn something new, you always have something that they regret for anything that is left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Being friend is mainly divide a thrill, learn nurturing a heart and let it fly away from us when he needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But especially if it be friend find a corner and wait to get our heart back to our hand in the right time qhen he finally thinks is a good time to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poeira no Vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fecho meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;apenas por um momento&lt;br /&gt;e o momento se foi&lt;br /&gt;todos os meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;curiosamente passam diante dos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que nós somos é poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mesma velha música&lt;br /&gt;apenas uma gota d'água&lt;br /&gt;em um mar infinito&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que fazemos&lt;br /&gt;cai em pedaços&lt;br /&gt;embora nós nos recusemos a enxergar&lt;br /&gt;poeira  no vento&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que somos é poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, não desperdice (um minuto)&lt;br /&gt;nada dura para sempre&lt;br /&gt;apenas a Terra e o Céu&lt;br /&gt;ele (o minuto) foge&lt;br /&gt;E todo o seu dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;não comprará outro minuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que somos é poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;poeira no vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo isso é poeira no vento&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;only for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and the moment's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pass before my eyes, of curiosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all we are is dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Same old song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;just a drop of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;in an endless sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;crumbles to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;though we refuse to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all we are is dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now, don´t hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;nothing lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but the earth and sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;it slips away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And all your money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;won`t another minute buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all we are is dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;everything is dust in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-8524054509936400255?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8524054509936400255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=8524054509936400255' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/8524054509936400255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/8524054509936400255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/01/de-que-feita-uma-amizade.html' title='De que é feita uma amizade?'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-2278443737361305807</id><published>2008-01-09T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T04:24:32.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/R5SO8R-rWCI/AAAAAAAAACY/kvjvUk872Qg/s1600-h/Louisa_Schlepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157904639515645986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/R5SO8R-rWCI/AAAAAAAAACY/kvjvUk872Qg/s320/Louisa_Schlepper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De acordo com meu psicólogo, eu to no meio de uma crise de depressão... sei lá.. tudo bem, q eu to sensível, e com vontade de chorar toda hora... é como se fosse algo que dói no peito, me faz sentir falta e eu nem sei de que.... mas não acho q to deprimida...acho que isso é apenas um sinal pra dizer pra todos os meus amigos e familiares, que eu amo muito vcs, independente de estar me sentindo mal... eu amo muito vcs.. muito mesmo, e cada um de vcs tem um lugar especial e único dentro do meu coração...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My psychologist says if i'm in teh middle of a depressivemood... i don't know... ok, i'm very sensible, and with a great desire to cry everytime... it's like something it hurts inside teh chest, making me feel lack of something and i don't know what... but i don't feel myself depressive... i think it this is only a sign to say to all my friends and relatives, if i love you all too much, independent to feel myself badly... i love you too much... a lot, and each one of you have a special and unique place inside my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nós amamos você, querida. estaremos sempre aqui, do seu lado, não importa o que aconteça, ou os motivos... estaremos aqui, prontos para te ajudar... para te animar... para tomar conta de você... e fazer essa sombra passar, assim como uma nuvem passageira...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;And we love you to, my dear. We will stay here, at your side, don't matter what happens, or the reasons... we will be there, ready to help you... to cheer you... to take care fo you... and make that shadow pass by, like a cloud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te amo. Conte comigo sempre. Chame e estarei do seu lado, pronto pra tudo. Sempre que sentir que está a ponto de cair, lembre-se que estarei lá, segurando-a pela mão e te ajudando a levantar. Sempre! Beijos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I love you. Have certain it i'm alwasy with you. Call me and i will be at your side, ready to everything. Ever qhen you fell it's ready to fall, remember it i will be there, holding your hand and helping you to stand up. Ever! Kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-2278443737361305807?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2278443737361305807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=2278443737361305807' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/2278443737361305807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/2278443737361305807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/R5SO8R-rWCI/AAAAAAAAACY/kvjvUk872Qg/s72-c/Louisa_Schlepper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-8465110428863538819</id><published>2007-10-27T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T19:24:13.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que só se vê de madrugada! Things if you only see after midnight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/19/23617029_c9c6a29423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/19/23617029_c9c6a29423.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olá a todos! Aqui estamos de volta, após uma breve pausa depois de uma longa sessão de fotos. E obrigado à Paty pelo comentário! ^_^ Ficamos felizes com sua opnião! Desculpem-nos pela ausência, mas tive problemas técnicos e só retornei agora à net! Gomen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hello everyone! We are back, after a short pause for a long photoshooting session. And thanks to Patty for her comment! ^_^ We are happy with your opnion! Forgive us because our absence, but i had technical problems and only now i can come back to the internet! Gomen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom, já que ficamos devendo uma história no post 2 ao preço de 1, graças a preguiça da Karen, vamos hoje tratar de algo que pelo menos eu achei muito engraçado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well, since we must forget a story in the post 2 to price of 1, thanks to Karen's laziness, today we are dealing with something that at least I thought very funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estavamos nós, tomando sopa numa barraca de rua, conversando, quando ouvimos algo muito estranho. Um dos motoristas do ponto de moto-taxi começou a fazer os gritos que o Bruce Lee fazia em seus filmes. Quando olhamos, nos deparamos com uma cena de horror. Uma bichinha, de camiseta amarrada deixando a barriga aparecendo, cabelos crespos desarrumados, feia de dar dó, tentando bater no motorista que a provocava, tentando chutá-lo! Uma bicha tae kwon doka... Demorei um bom tempo até minha mente retornar ao meu corpo e me fazer acreditar naquela cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We are, eating soup in a street tent, talking, when we heard something very strange. One of the drivers from moto-taxi place started to cries like Bruce Lee in his films. When we look, we face it with a scene of horror. A gay guy, wearing a tied shirt making his belly appearing, bad curly short hair, ugly like hell, trying to hit the driver if jokes with him, trying to kick him! A gay guy tae kwon do wannabe... I take a long time to make my mind returns to my body and make me to believe in that scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O pior! Os chutes eram em câmera lenta!!!! Imaginem isso! Alguém chutando em câmera lenta!!!! Em câmera lenta! Cada chute parecia levar uma década pra ser feito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And worts! The kicks are in slow motion!!! Imagine that! Someone kicking in slow motion!!! In slow motion! Each kick looks like take one week to be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda não acabou! Se acham que isso foi ruim, não sabem o que aconteceu. Estavamos conversando, e de repente começou a  chover. Dona Karen estava usando um short e uma camisa bem leve, pois estava abafado. Eu tinha saído do trabalho, então estava de jeans, camisa, e um casaco na cintura por causa do ar condicionado agressivo do trabalho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imaginem quando começamos a ver que a chuva não ia parar, e que estava caindo tanta água, que o toldo da barraca estava fazendo barriga, e pingando pra tudo que era lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's not finished yet! If you think that was bad, don't know what happened before. We talk, and suddenly started to rain. Miss Karen was using a short and a light shirt and therefore was very warm. I had left the job, then was in jeans, shirt, and a jacket at the waist because of the "aggressive" air conditioner of work. Imagine when we start to see that rain wouldn't stop, and that falling water so that the canopy of the tent was making "belly", and dripping in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando desistimos de esperar acabar a chuva, decidimos ir assim emsmo. Mandei a Karen colocar o meu casaco, que estava na minha cintura, e saímos na chuva. No meio do caminho, percebemos a correnteza formada pela água escoando da rua para as calçadas. Não dava pára andar sem enfiar o pé naquela águá "potável"... ninguém merece andar com meias molhadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depois de estarmos semi-encharcados, eu mais que ela, estavamos andando na direção da casa dela, em direção a segurança, pra ela, quando passamos por outro horror. Um carro passou por uma mega poça, e lançou uma onda na direção da gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;When our hope are finished about wait the rain to finish, we decided to go. I tell to Karen put my jacket, which was in my waist, and got out in the rain. In the middle of the road, we noticed the flow formed by the water, running from the street to the sidewalk. We can't walk without sink the foot in that "drinking water"... no one deserves to walk with wet socks ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; After being half-wet, I more than her, were walking in the direction of her house, toward safety, before it, we move to another horror. A car went through a giant pond, and launched a wave in our direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Digo a todos que decidi por nunca mais ser cavalheiro com ninguém. Eu me meti na frente dela e tomei a maior parte da onda, apesar de ter pego nela também. Eu senti o sabor de esgoto na hora.  deus, eu acho que cheguei mesmo a engolir parte daquilo............... nunca senti um sabor tão horrível na vida....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depois de deixá-la em casa, voltei para a minha e me deparei com o fato de ter barro até no cabelo. Nunca mais... nunca mais serei cavalheiro de novo... não vale a pena... a recompensa não vale a pena... e o pior... NÃO EXISTE RECOMPENSA!!!!! ¬¬ nah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I say to all that never again i'll decide to be a gentleman with anyone. I move to  saty in fornt of her and i took most of the wave, although it also caught her too. I felt the taste of sewage imediattly. God, I think I swallowing some part of what ................................ I never felt a flavor so horrible in life .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; After leaving her at home, I returned to my own and I discover with the fact it i have clay in the hair. Never again ... Gentleman never again ... Does not it is worth ... The reward isn't is worth ... And worse ... DO NOT EXIST A REWARD!!!!! ¬ ¬ nah ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom, até a próxima! Nos vemos por aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well, to the next time! See you around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-8465110428863538819?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8465110428863538819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=8465110428863538819' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/8465110428863538819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/8465110428863538819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/10/coisas-que-s-se-v-de-madrugada-things.html' title='Coisas que só se vê de madrugada! Things if you only see after midnight!'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/19/23617029_c9c6a29423_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-3349883422317332140</id><published>2007-10-17T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T09:34:17.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sessão de fotos!!!! ESTAMOS SOLTEIROS!!!! Alguém se candidata??? hihihih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXooyLhiEI/AAAAAAAAABA/AvdC5qug9Lg/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122255938566326338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXooyLhiEI/AAAAAAAAABA/AvdC5qug9Lg/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXwaiLhiKI/AAAAAAAAABw/PIDMRzxa3E8/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122264489846212770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXwaiLhiKI/AAAAAAAAABw/PIDMRzxa3E8/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122266499890907314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXyPiLhiLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sMa0BnyR92s/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo2.bmp" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RxXp_SLhiFI/AAAAAAAAABI/EeHJXxt4CYo/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo11.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122257424625010770" style="FLOAT: right; 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Perdão pela ausência, mas a preguiça e a falta de tempo nos mantiveram afastados do blog! Gomen!&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt id="c6103307096505372154"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Hello everyone! I'm sorry about our absence, but the laziness and the lack of time mantain us away from our blog! Gomen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Bom, para compensar o tempo perdido, vamos contar dois casos ao invés de um! Assim espero que possam voltar a frequentar nosso humilde diário de casos insólitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Well, to compensate the waste of time, let's tell two cases in the place of one! With this i hope so if everyone can continue to visit our humble diary of insolity cases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Bom, vamos a leitura dos comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Ok, let's come back to the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paty Augusto disse...&lt;br /&gt;Rir é muito bom!!! Dizem até que evita a velhice... Bom, se for verdade, seremos eternamente jovens!!! rsrsrsrs Beijos&lt;br /&gt;Laughing is very good!!! People say that it avoids getting old... Well, if it´s really true, we will be forever young!!! LOL Kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Oi gata!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Bom, de tanto rir, a barriga da Karen tá ficando definida só com as contrações. Ela pode confirmar isso! E você já viu a carinha dela? Parece uma adolescente, então, a teoria é certa! Ria muito mesmo! Beijão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Hello, babe! Well, Karen's belly is gonna be taned with the contractions because she's laughing a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotus disse...&lt;br /&gt;rir eh o melhor....e faz bem pra saude neh... gennnnnteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eu to ficando doente por conta de uma pergunta..&lt;br /&gt;POOOOOOOOOOORQUEEEEEEEEE pijama tem BOLSO????&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;Laughing is the best.. and is good for the healt... peapleeeeeeeeee.. I getting seack with a question&lt;br /&gt;whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyyyy pijama have poket???&lt;br /&gt;Kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Hehehehe! É por que Morfeu pede um pedágio para você se lembrar do que sonhou, então você leva contigo um trocado quando vai dormir! ^_^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Beijão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Hehehehe! It's because Morpheus asks for payment to give permission to you remember what you dream, so you carry with you the coins when you go to sleep. ^_^ Kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela disse...&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito desse blog! Ele é bem engraçado!&lt;br /&gt;I like it this blog too much! It's a lot of funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Obrigado pelo elogio, Angela! Espero que goste das futuras histórias! Beijão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thank you for the compliments! I hope if you like the next historys! Kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lotus disse...&lt;br /&gt;EIIIIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;outra pergunta que esta me deixando louka.... porque essa demora para outro post???&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!!&lt;br /&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;Another question is leaving me nuts... why so many time to another post??&lt;br /&gt;Kisses!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Como explicado mais acima, a preguiça é foda. ^_^ Beijão de novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Vamos a primeira história de hoje:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like explained above, the lazyness is a problem. ^_^ Kisses again! Lets go to the first history:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;A NINFA DAS ÁGUAS GÉLIDAS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;THE FREEZING WATER'S NIMPH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Ninfa, eh??? ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Nimph, hun??? ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Bom, estávamos eu e a Karen indo pra praia, por que ela necessitava dar um mergulho urgente. Sabe como é, ninfa não pode ficar longe do seu local de origem. Chegando lá, ela já foi tirando a camisa e a saída de praia, e foi rápido dar um mergulho. Já eram umas 4 da tarde quando chegamos, então imaginam o resultado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Eu estava lá sentado, esperando, e vem ela, molhadinha, brilhando no sol fraco... teria sido uma imagem linda, inspiradora, digna de deixar qualquer um maluco, mas a cena me fez rir. Ela vinha andando toda travada, e eu estranhei até ver os lábios dela roxos e ela tremendo. Segurei a risada e ela veio dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Well, me and Karen are going to the beach, because she wants to jump into the water with urgen&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;cy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; You know, a nymph can't stay away from her place of birth. &lt;/span&gt;Once there, she take of her skirt and shirt, e goes fast to enter in the water. It's 16 o'clock when we arrive, so you can imagine teh result. I'm sitting there, waiting, wen she comes, wet, shining in the weak sun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;it would have been a awesome image, inspired, to make any one crazy, but the scene made me laugh. She came walking hard, and I found strange until seeing her purple lips and she's trembling. I held the laugh and she he came saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Eu vim dizendo: P%$@ Q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:P@#%21%"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;P@#!%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;... A ÁGUA TAH FRIA PRA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:C@#@%21HOOOOO"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;C@#@!HOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;! E estava... realmente estava muito fria.. nooossa.. fikei com os dedos do pé dormentes, não consegui parar de tremer por pelo menos meia hora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I say: H@!Y F%@CK... THE WATER IS F%@CH!NG COLD! And it is... really really cold... dammmmn... i stay with my foot toes numb, i can't stop to tremble per almost half hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Tá bom, meu anjo, depois você pode me bater que eu não reclamo. Mas que foi engraçado, foi! Pelo menos pra mim. Vamos fazer o seguinte, eu deixo você contar a próxima história. Manda ver! Chupa essa manga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Ok, my angel, you can hit me later if i don't care. But it's a lot of funny! For me indeed. Let's make something, i left you to tell the next story. Come on! Face it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Porque que eu tenho q contar outra história??? hmmm... tah.. deixa eu ver... hmmm.. er.. ai... bem... nada me vem a mente neste momento.... hmmm... Vale dizer que eu tenho vários fãs e que eles me perseguem??? não??? aaaaaaaah... então... não sei oque escrever neste momento...hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Why i need to tell other history??? hmmm... ok... let me see... hmmm... er... ouch... well... nothing comes to my mind right now... hmmm... Tell it i have many fans and they pursuit me, values??? No??? aaaaaaaaah... so... i don't know what to write in that moment... hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;¬¬ Tá né! Bom gente, depois de quase 2 histórias, podemos terminar esse post por aqui! Um abraço para todos e até a próxima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;¬¬ Ok! Ok guys, with almost two storys, we can finish that post! Greetings and until the next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Bjin da Tia Karen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Kisses from unt Karen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-7560728307545867795?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7560728307545867795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=7560728307545867795' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/7560728307545867795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/7560728307545867795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/10/2-ao-preo-de-1-two-per-one.html' title='2 ao preço de 1!!! Two per one!!!'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-859565846825793194</id><published>2007-08-25T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T15:40:32.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A risada sem fim! Never ending  laugh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RuMjpeBP48I/AAAAAAAAAAc/WEphWmuj2zo/s1600-h/smile[2].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107965597708182466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RuMjpeBP48I/AAAAAAAAAAc/WEphWmuj2zo/s320/smile%5B2%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá a todos! Estamos de volta com nossa frequencia normal, após uma breve pausa por motivos de falta de tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hello everyone! We are back with our normal frequency, after a brief pause because lack of time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiiiiii!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hiiiiiii!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje, vamos contar um caso insólito, e bastante engraçado, pelo menso para nós dois!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today, we come with a umbeliavable case, and a lot of funny, at least for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De Fato... mais uma história verídica e bizarra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;This a fact.... it's one more true and bizarre history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou começar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estavamos conversando com os donos da Casa do Açaí, como sempre, e zuando com a pobre Maria, funcionária local. Estavamos nos divertindo muito, falando mil bobagens, até acontecer o inexplicável!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'll start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We are talking with the owners of the Açaí House, like always, and teasing with the poor Maria, local worker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; We're having a lot of fun, talking thousand sillines , at the inexplicable happens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Então, Alex, o dono da loja, chegou e falou q tinha feito uma aposta com a Maria, e que se ela ganha-se, ele então daria um creme anti-rugas pra ela... foi muito engraçado o jeito q ele falou.. apartir daí, foi riso atrás de riso, e a coitada da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maria sendo zuada eternamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;So, Alex, the store owner, comes and talk that he make a bet with Maria, and if she won, he will buy to her a cream it clean facial expression marks to her... the way like he talk about was so funny... after that, the laughs flows like a river, and the poor Maria start to be teased forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Isso vai soar meio sacanagem, mas foi tudo uma grande brincadeira. Ninguém conseguia parar de rir por nada nesse mundo! Qualquer coisinha, por mais que não tivesse graça, era motivo para voltar a rir. E foi isso por quase 2 horas. Até mesmo a Maria não conseguia parar, nem os donos da loja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;This will sound like a bad joke, but everything was a non serious joke. No one can hold and stop to laugh! Everything, that was not so funny, makes everyone start to laugh again. And this follows per two hours. Even Maria can't control herself, and the owners of the store too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É verdade...isso realmente aconteceu... hahahaha!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is true... It really happened... hahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Bom, até a próxima vez, onde vamos recordar de algum caso passado, ok? Fui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, see you in the next time, when we will remember about something from teh past, ok? Se'ya! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Té logo, Povo!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See you soon, friends!!!&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/8252151203270118778-859565846825793194?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/859565846825793194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=859565846825793194' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/859565846825793194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/859565846825793194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/risada-sem-fim-never-ending-laugh.html' title='A risada sem fim! 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alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/Rs3srOBP47I/AAAAAAAAAAU/0ku12LotXo4/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que fosse gente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gente de verdade, capaz de todos os sentimentos, todas as emoções, que só quem é gente sabe sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de chorar e de sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de substituir uma expressão carrancuda por um sorriso; e o contrário também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de lembranças e de esquecimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de criticar, de apontar os erros, mas também capaz de ajudar a encontrar os caminhos para a não repetição dos mesmos erros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that was people!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True people, capable of all emotions, it only who is people knows how to feel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to cry and smile.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to change a sad face by a smile; and the opposite also!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to remember and forget.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to criticize, to show the errors, but also capable to help to find the ways to not repetition of the same errors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que fosse gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gente de verdade, capaz de correr, pular, brincar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de sentir a poesia tanto no murmúrio de um regato, como no barulho das ondas a se chocarem contra a areia, na praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de admirar uma flor, ficar extasiado com sua beleza e perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de sentir medo até de coisas insignificantes, mas também capaz de lutar corajosamente quando tudo leva ao desânimo e à submissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that was people!&lt;br /&gt;True people, capable to run, jump, play.&lt;br /&gt;Capable to fell the poesy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;as in the grumble of a small river, as in the racket of the waves if to shock against the sand, in the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to admire a flower, stay enraptured with the beauty and perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to feel fear from insignificant things, but capable too to fight courageous when everything leads to the loss of heart and the submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que não tentasse me mudar, que não me podasse, que respeitasse minha individualidade, que me aceitasse como eu sou e não tentasse me transformar em outra pessoa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que fosse sincero primeiramente consigo mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém capaz de rir comigo de coisas, de pessoas, de animais, de aves e até de mim mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody it don't try to change me, that it not trim me, that respected my individuality, that accepted me like I am and not try to change myself into another person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that was sincere first withself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody capable to laugh at me of things, people, animals, birds and even of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que não me quisesse como um objeto raro, cobiçado, para ser exibida aos amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que não me avaliasse com base nos aspectos exteriores, mas que fosse capaz de penetrar minha alma, entender minha essência de gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém para caminhar comigo a caminhada da vida, que buscasse comigo a essência divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that did not want me as an rare object, coveted, to be exposed to the friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that did not evaluate me by exterior aspects, but that it was capable to penetrate my soul, to understand my essence as people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody to walk with me the trail of life, that searched with me the divine essence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que tivesse muitos amigos, e os amasse, os respeitasse, e fosse por eles amado e respeitado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que desejasse uma família, que gostasse de crianças, que pensasse em filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que gostasse de animais, de flores, de aves, de campos, de mar, de estrelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that had many friends, and he love them, respected them, and was loved and respected by them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that desired a family, who liked children, that thought about children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that liked animals, flowers, birds, fields, sea and stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém capaz de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Capaz de se demorar olhando as estrelas, capaz de se demorar olhando o mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eu queria alguém que tão somente fosse gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody capable to dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Capable to waist time looking to the stars, capable to waist time watching the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted somebody that was so only people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Karen T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nada como tirar algo que está preso na garganta... eu entendo ela muito bem...&lt;br /&gt;Vejo vocês em breve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Nothing like to take out something stroked in the throath... i understand her so well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se you all soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-6543714921673559290?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6543714921673559290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=6543714921673559290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6543714921673559290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6543714921673559290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/eu-queria-algum-i-would-want-somebody.html' title='Eu queria alguém.../ I would want somebody...'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/Rs3srOBP47I/AAAAAAAAAAU/0ku12LotXo4/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-6568476967671044614</id><published>2007-08-19T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T07:48:02.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem... / Well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Deixa que digam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que pensem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que falem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Deixa isso pra lá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vem pra cá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o que que tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eu não to fazendo nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vc também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Faz mal bater um papo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;assim gostoso com alguém?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It leaves that they say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It talk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let this there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Come here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What the problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not making nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's bad talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So good with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;beijo pra geral!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiss to everybody!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ok... bom... é bem isso mesmo! Ela já disse tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ok... well... that's it! She already said everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixe-me responder aos comentários, brevemente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me reply the comments, briefly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Paty Augusto disse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Primeira!!!! Bom nem culpo a Karen por isso, também odeio insetos... Mas, não liga não, amiga, esses homens insensiveis jamais entenderão o nosso lado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Adorei a foto de vocês!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Beijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The first one!!! Well, i don´t even blame Karen for that, i also hate bugs... But, don´t worry my friend, these insensitive men will never understand our point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I loved your photo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Insensível? Ok! Tá bom! ¬¬ (aprendi! hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insensible? Ok! That's fine! ¬¬ (i learn! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lotus disse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;puuuutzzz Marcio (com acento.. maldito teclado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mta maldade com ela..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vc nao sabe que que eh ter fobia irracional de algum ser... arggg eu sei.. mas sem comentarios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Karen.. da proxima vez eh soh algum deles tomar atitude antes do maldito inseto vir pra cima.. ai nada acontece.. esses homens tbm nao pensam viu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hum.. *pensando na pergunta da vez*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;porque os alienigenas que mandaram as sondas em forma de caneta BIC verde ainda nao invadiram a terra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É difícil pensar quando você não viu o inseto, e depois você tem que esquivar para não ser nocauteado por ela durante a fuga insana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os aliens ganham muito mais com a patente das canetas do que invadindo, e as canetas verdes não são para uso humano, mas insistimos em comprar essa porcaria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beijão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Um grande amigo meu me disse que o nosso blog é meio emo... tá... talvez ela tenha um que de emo... concordo!&lt;br /&gt;Vejo vocês por aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;A great friend of mine said it our blog is a little emo... ok... maybe she have something emo in her... i agree!&lt;br /&gt;See you around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To our friends if don't know this song, sorrry! It's makes more sense in Portuguese! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-6568476967671044614?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6568476967671044614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=6568476967671044614' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6568476967671044614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6568476967671044614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/bem-well.html' title='Bem... / Well...'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-3712640092131817362</id><published>2007-08-11T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T20:17:55.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Dia do Grande Pé Branco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Olá mais uma vez! Estamos de volta, no mais absoluto frenesi de postagem! É, não vamos esperar 5 dias, como eu estava imaginando que iríamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hello once again! We are back, in the most absolute post frenzy!Yeap, we will don't hold on 5 days, like i imagine it we was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... é nóis aki tráveiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii... we are back again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Vamos aos comentários do post anterior:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Let's go to the previous comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotus disse...&lt;br /&gt;Uhuuuuu primeiro comentario...bem to virando fa de carteirinha aki... Marcio(com acento pq esse pc ainda nao achei "eles") obrigada por solucionar a pergunta da minha vida... ai vai a proxima pros dois: Pq a galinha atravessou a rua correndo? Bjos e continuem assim.. Lotus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Oi gata! Parabéns pela primeira posição. Quanto a galinha ter atravessado a rua, a resposta é simples: O cliente estava do outro lado! Beijão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hy babe! Gongratulations for your 1st position. About the chicken crossing the street, it's  simple answer: The client is on teh other side of the street! Kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É um fato, pq ela não queria perder dinheiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's a fact, because she don't want to loose money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690766037402478723" rel="nofollow"&gt;Paty Augusto&lt;/a&gt; disse...&lt;br /&gt;Meu muito insano... A imaginação do Márcio é realmente algo de outro mundo, chega a ser mais sinistra do que o acontecido... kkkkkkk....Beijos amores!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Você não tem idéia do quão sobrenatural foi esse evento! Quase um poltergeist! ^_^ Obrigado pelo comentário! Beijão gata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;You don't have idea of how supernatural was the event! Almost a poltergeist! ^_^ Thank you for your comment! Kisses babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Olha! Só mulheres postando... hehehe... cadê os demais amigos pra quem mandamos o link? Vamos lá gente! Nem que seja pra xingar, mas mandem seus comentários sem medo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Look! Only gals posting... hehehe... where the other friends it we send the link? Come on, guys! Nor that it to be offensive, but send your comments without any fear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Outro fato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another fact...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Bom, hoje teremos uma história verídica, e que quase me custou a vida. O dia do GRANDE PÉ BRANCO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ok, today we will tell a true history, and it almost cost my life. The day of the BIG WHITE FOOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Só a sua, Marcio querido? A MINHA vc quer dizer, NEH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Only yours, Marcio my darling? MINE you want to say, RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Avaliem quem quase perdeu a vida após eu contar a história, caros leitores! Voltando ao assunto, estávamos eu, Karen, Jr e Marcelo indo para o Habib's após horas de besteiras ditas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;You can evaluate who almost loose his life after i tell this history, dear readers! Returning to the point, we were me, Karen, Jr and Marcelo walking to Habib's after hours of silly talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isso querido, continue! Continue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes honey, continue! Continue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Posso terminar de contar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I can finish the history?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pode... fike à vontade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes... you can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Quanta gentileza, calda do meu pudim... bom, entramos nós no Habib's e fizemos nosso pedido, quando o Jr teve a brilhante idéia de sacanear a Karen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;How generous, sauce of my pudim... well, we enter in the Habib's and make our wish, while Jr have thg ereat idea to provoke Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;NOTA: Karen adorava uma sandália, que mais parecia um chinelo plataforma branco. Lembrando que ela é branquinha por natureza, vocês entenderão o por que do Jr dizer o que irá dizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;NOTE: Karen loved a sandal, if look like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; white high-heel slipper. Remembering it she have a pale tone by nature, you will understand why Jr says what he said!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTA2: Sinto falta da sandália!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTE2: I miss that sandal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;O Jr, que é famoso pela sua falta de destreza, ergueu o pé, fazendo indicação de pisar em algo, apoiando a mão no ombro da Karen, dizendo para ela: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Jr, famous by his lack of dexterity, rise his foot, making stance to stomp in something, using Karen's shoulder as support, saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"GRANDE PÉ BRANCO!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GREAT WHITE FOOT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Ela deu um grito tão alto e estridente que todos na lanchonete olharam para ela. Ela disse que achava que o Jr tinha dito algo sobre uma barata no pé dela, o que a fez ter um acesso de pânico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;She gave a loudly stunning scream it everyone inside the fast food look at her. She said it she think if Jr said something about a cockroach on her foot, what makes her to enter in a panic attack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu juro que eu ouvi ele dizer ke tinha uma barata no meu pé! Juro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I swear if i listen him talking about a cockroach on my foot! I swear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Resultado? 90% do Habib's rindo e comentando, e ela saindo da lanchonete correndo, chorando de medo, deixando nós 3 lá, para sermos alvos dos comentários e risadas. Acham que acabou? Estão enganados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Result? 90% of the Habib's laughing and commenting, and she leaves the fast food rnuning, crying in fear, leaving us there, as targets for teh laughs and comments. You think it finish? You are wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akilo foi horrível!!! Aff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That was horrible!!! Aff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Finalmente de posse da comida, saímos de lá zuando a Karen pelo escândalo, até sentarmos para comer. Conversamos mais um tempo, até o Jr e o Marcelo irem embora. Então, seguimos para o posto, lugar onde quase sempre ficávamos conversando. Sentamos no chão pois estavam limpando as cadeiras e mesas, e continuamos a conversar. Durante a conversa, uma mariposa, atordoada pela luz, voou aleatóriamente pelo posto. Adivinhem na direção que quem ela voou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Finally with the food, we leave teh fast food teasing Karen for the scandal, at we seat to eat. We talk for a while, at Jr and Marcelo goes. So, we walk to the gas station, place where we almost ever sit to talk. We sit in the floor because they cleaning the chairs and table, and we continue to talk. During the conversation, a  butterfly, stunned by the light, float randomly  ybthe gas station. Guest in what directing she fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Puuuuutz... akilo foi horrível!!! A desgraçada veio pra cima de mim! Ninguem merece... eu tenho pavor de insetos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Daaaaaamn... that's was horrible!!! That bitch comes in my direction! No one deserves that... i have horror of insects!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Eu sei. Afinal, quando a mariposa voou, e caiu entre nóis dois, a Karen deu um pulo enquanto gritava, e ela quase me acerta no queixo, durante sua fuga desesperada. Para esquivar do ataque surpresa, eu tive que jogar meu corpo para trás, metendo a cabeça no vidro que estava às minhas costas. Claro que os amigos que trabalham no posto, riram até não aguentar mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I know. In fact, when the butterfly float, and fall in the middle of us, Karen jump's while screaming, and she almost hit me in the chin, during her desperate runaway. To evade from the sneak attack, i throw my body full back, hitting with my head on the glass at my backside. Of corse, our friends from teh gas station, laugh to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bando de insensíveis!!! ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Insensitive people!!! ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Esse foi o dia do grande pé branco. Claro que tirei uma importante lição desse dia: nunca estar perto de nada quebrável quando estiver do lado dela quando surgir um inseto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;That was the great white foot day. Of corse i learn a important lesson: never stay closer to breakable things at her side when appears a bug...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¬¬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Por enquanto é só! Nos vemos no próximo post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;That's all folks! We see you all in the next post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EH! Nos vemos no próximo post, com algum assunto mais interessante... q inferno... ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EH! We see you all in the next post, with some intersting subject... what a hell... ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Fresca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Spoilt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTA: Ela esqueceu de novo o acento...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;NOTE: She forget once again the accent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-3712640092131817362?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3712640092131817362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=3712640092131817362' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/3712640092131817362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/3712640092131817362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-dia-do-grande-p-branco.html' title='O Dia do Grande Pé Branco!'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-1583700219860682704</id><published>2007-08-09T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:53:45.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="mb_0"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Ok! Aqui estamos nóis de novo! E eu ainda não arrumei nada que fosse mais legal pra fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;ok! Here we go again! And i don't find something to do, yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De fato, tah difícil de arrumar algo melhor.. hehehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the really, Is hard to find something better to do... hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Bom, como prometido vamos, responder aos comentários deixados no post anterior! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Well, like we say, we will reply the comments of the previous post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paty Augusto disse...&lt;br /&gt;Oba, sou a primeira a comentar!!!! Meu, vocês estão sempre inventando moda, acho que é por isso que gosto tanto de vocês... Estou realmente curiosa para conhecer essas "histórias cotidianas"...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos, amores!&lt;br /&gt;Paty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Obrigado por ser nossa primeira visitante, Paty! Bom, com certeza temos muita coisa pra contar ainda, e pode esperar por coisas sem o menor sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Thank you to be our first visitor, Paty! Well, centainlly we have a lot of things to post yet, and you can wait for non sense things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiago disse...&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas malucas fazendo coisas insanas...&lt;br /&gt;só querover o q vai dar...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e Abraços!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Juka, é você? Bom, se não for, obrigado pelo comentário! Se sim, obrigado de novo! Hehe! Espere e verá! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Juka, is that you? Well, if don't, thank you for teh comment! If yes, thank you again! Hehe! Wait and you will see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotus disse...&lt;br /&gt;Eita finalmente o Marcio (com acento) achou alguem a altura para compartilhar de suas insanidades... *risada makiavelica* Mhuauhauha..&lt;br /&gt;Parabens e continuem assim ok???&lt;br /&gt;a pergunta que nao quer calar, valendo um milhao de reais:&lt;br /&gt;quem nasceu primeiro o ovo ou a galinha???&lt;br /&gt;uhuuuuuu bip bip bip..&lt;br /&gt;Bjokinhas&lt;br /&gt;Lotus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, ele arrumou... hauhauhauhauhauhaua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, he found... hauhauhauhauhauahua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Oi gata! Que bom ver seu comentário aqui! É, acabei achando alguém pior que eu. Ah sim! Os cientistas da CCAA já descobriram que foi a galinha! Beijão gata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Hey babe! I love to see your comment here! Yeap, i found someone "worse" than me. Oh yes! The CCAA scientists already discover if the chicken births first! Kisses babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps: eu num sou pior q vc não, mané!;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps: I'm not worse than you, silly! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paquito disse...&lt;br /&gt;Eu achei o papo muito doido! mas ta tranquilo, cada um com seu cada um.&lt;br /&gt;VLW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Você eu não conheço, mas a Karen disse que você é gente boa. Obrigado pelo comentário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;I don't know you, but Karen says if you're a good guy. Thanks for your comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salsa disse...&lt;br /&gt;Ok mais um blog aleatorio :P&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Aleatório, insano e inconstante. Preferia sua fase prateada ou a Máquina Mortífera, mas a ninja está legal também! Um abraço! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Random, insane and unstable. I like your silver or lethal weapon phase, but the ninja is cool! Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gilvane disse...&lt;br /&gt;nah esse video ding ding dong...&lt;br /&gt;esse aki é melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLf23O-97HM" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v&lt;wbr&gt;=zLf23O-97HM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Sim, eu já conhecia esse vídeo... hehehe... vê se aparece mais vezes, ok? Um abraço! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Yes, i already know that video... hehehe... try to appear more times, ok? Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Esse aqui foi postado no meu Orkut, porque a Bia não conseguiu postar aqui! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;That of was posted in my Orkut, because Bia isn't able to post here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bia disse...&lt;br /&gt;INDISCUTIVELMENTE os franceses fizeram um que venderia muito mais que o&lt;br /&gt;original!!! AMEI!!! haahahahahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bjos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tia Bia!&lt;br /&gt;PS: PQP vcs não têm mais o que fazer não????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;De fato eu me diverti mais com os franceses do que com o cantor. E não temos mais o que fazer mesmo, e por isso esse blog deu certo! Heheheh! Beijão, gata! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;In fact i have more fun with the frenchs than the original singer. In fact we don't have much more to do, and because of that this blog can works! Heheheh! Kisses, babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Vamos a história de hoje. O telefone sinistro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Let's go to the history. The sinister phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Essa foi foda... caraaaca.. akilo foi bizarro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is great... geeeeeeeeeeez.. it was bizarre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Voltando ao foco da história, por que ela vai começar a alucinar de novo, começou como uma noite normal. Estávamos comendo hamburguer de chocolate e falando besteira. Até que o telefone da loja onde estávamos tocou. E ficou tocando como se fosse durar a eternidade, e nada dos donos da loja atenderem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Focusing in the history, because she will start to hallucinate again, start with a common night. We're eating chocolate hamburguer and talking sillines. So the snack bar phone start to ring. And that thing continues to ring like if that will continues by the eternity, and nothing to the owners comes to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Continuando... Daí, um dos donos da loja, deu um grito...assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;_JAH VOOOOU!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Imediatamente após o berro, o telefone parou de tocar... foi estranhooooo.. tipo, eu olhei pro Marcio e ele me olhou.. e ficamos sem acreditar no acontecido por uns 2 minutos... logo em seguida meu comentário foi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;_Caraca, o cara é sinistro mesmo... o telefone obedeceu... e o Marcio começou a falar insanidades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Continuing... So, one of the owners scream... like that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;_I'M COMMING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Imediatly before the yel, teh ohone stop to ring... straaaaaaaaaaaange... like, i look to Marcio and he look to me... and we stay without believe in that while 2 minutes... so i say:&lt;br /&gt;_Wow, that guy is sinister... the phone obeys... and Marcio start to talk insanities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Admito que minha imaginação, que é fértil por natureza, imaginou o telefone se agaixando num cantinho, dizendo em voz baixinha e chorosa: "Perdão! Só estou fazendo meu trabalho! Eu não sei fazer outra coisa! Desculpa!" Enquanto se recolhia em posição fetal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;I admit it my imagination, that it is fertile by nature, imagine the phone crounching in the corner, saying in low crying voice: "Forgive me! I'm only making my job! I don't know to to do anything else! Sorry!" While he start to curl in fetal position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Deeeeus.. eu passei mal de rir.. muito.. pq o Marcio ainda fez caras enquanto imaginava o telefone se encolhendo...Foi muito insano... hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Goooooood.... i pass out laughing... a lot... because Marcio start to make expressions imagining the phone asking for sorry... that's was so insane... hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Bom gente, depois dessa, só no próximo post! Espero pelos comentários de vocês! Fui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Well pals, after that, only in the next post! I'll wait for yours comments! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;De fato... No próximo post, falaremos do dia do "Grande pé Branco", acontecido no habibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;In fact... In the next post, we will talk about the day of "The Big White Foot", happened in the Habib's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Alguém mais reparou que ela realmente não consegue colocar o acento no meu nome? Deixa pra lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;Someone notice that it she really can't put the accent on my name? Nevermore... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)color:#ff0000;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heeeey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;consigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sim,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Máááááááááááááááááááááárcioooooo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;acentooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)color:#ff0000;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heeey&lt;/span&gt;.. I can&lt;/span&gt; do, Mááááaáááááááááááááárcioooooooo with aceeeeeeent!!!&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/8252151203270118778-1583700219860682704?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1583700219860682704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=1583700219860682704' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1583700219860682704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/1583700219860682704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok-aqui-estamos-ns-de-novo-e-eu-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8252151203270118778.post-6845476742999787434</id><published>2007-08-07T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:59:05.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro, deixa eu me apresentar... / Firts of all, let me introduce myself....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RrlNdbr3vmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WEapupJNUCU/s1600-h/Karen+e+M%C3%A1rcio+de+baixo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RrlNdbr3vmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WEapupJNUCU/s320/Karen+e+M%C3%A1rcio+de+baixo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096189621389737570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oiiiii... Tah, aki é a Karen... geral jah me conhece, neh??? A parada é o seguinte: Eu e o Marcio resolvemos fazer algo em conjunto... nesse blog, a gente vai falar de umas paradas que acontecem no dia a dia da gente... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oiiiii... Here is Karen... Everybody already know me, huh??? Like this: me and Marcio decide to do somethig together... In this blog, We will talk about a lot of things that happens in our day by day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;E aqui é o Márcio, que ela sempre esquece que tem acento! Pois é... na maior falta do que fazer, e sem a menor vontade de procurar algo mais legal para se fazer, tipo plantar um árvore, ou escrever um livro, estamos aqui com essa ideía bem típica da gente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;And here is Márcio, thats she always forget the accent. Yeap... in our maximun waist of time, without any desire to do something better to do, like plant a tree, or write a book, we are here with that tipical idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Então... como eu tava dizendo... vamos postar umas coisas muito loucas q jah vimos nas madrugadas q passamos juntos... tipo a história do telefone... ahuahuauahau... mas falo sobre isso depois....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So... like i say... we will post here a serie of wild things that we already see at morning time that stay together... like the phone history... ahuahuauahau... but i talk about this later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Você ainda está tão impressionada quanto eu com isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;You still impress with that like me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;De fato... akilo foi bizarro.... nunca vi nada parecido.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In fact... that was too bizarre... i never see something like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Querida, foco por favor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Honey, focus please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Então é isso... Responderemos à perguntas, viu?... Então, quem postar, vai receber resposta no próximo post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So,  Thats it... We will reply all questions, see?... So, who post, will see the reply in the next post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Vamos começar com essa história, então? Eu amaldiço-o o dia que decidi te mandar esse video...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Let's start with that case, alright? I curse the day that i decided to send this video to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahahahaha... O VIDEO!!! o pior de tudo é que eu adoro a porcaria  da música.. tipo, de ficar cantando, entende??? O nome da música é "DING DONG SONG" ... ela é muuuuito foda... e muuuuito engraçada! Mas tah blz... vou por aki o link do video no youtube.... assistam e morram de rir... heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahahahaha... THE VIDEO!!! The worst of everything  is that I love this song... Like, to sing it, understand??? The name  is  "DING DONG SONG" ... Thats sooooooooo great... and soooooooo funny! But ok... I will post the link of the video from youtube.... Whatch and laugh to death... heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=LzOss_IpAK8"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=LzOss_IpAK8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OOOOOOH... You touch my talala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ummmm... My ding ding dong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hauahuahuahauhauhauah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Particularmente, eu odeio esse video... o Cara é muito feio, a letra é rídicula, mas eu não consigo PARAR de cantarolar essa p*$$&amp;!! Eu prefiro o video dos universitários franceses....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;In fact, i hate that video... the singer is so ugly, the composition is ridiculous, but i can"t STOP myself to sing this s$!%!! I prefer the college french studants video...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=SeBhe0WwbU8"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=SeBhe0WwbU8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vejo vcs no próximo post... Bjin!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See you in next post... Kiss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Isso é tudo, pessoal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;That's all, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Post by Márcio and Karen (SEEEEEEE.. I remember the acent!!!! ahuhuahauhauha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8252151203270118778-6845476742999787434?l=diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6845476742999787434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8252151203270118778&amp;postID=6845476742999787434' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6845476742999787434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8252151203270118778/posts/default/6845476742999787434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diaadiadaybyday.blogspot.com/2007/08/primeiro-deixa-eu-me-apresentar-firts.html' title='Primeiro, deixa eu me apresentar... / Firts of all, let me introduce myself....'/><author><name>Karen e Márcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13990797404567087163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F9tg4FgJ4I0/RrlNdbr3vmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WEapupJNUCU/s72-c/Karen+e+M%C3%A1rcio+de+baixo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
